The open life of peasant girl kapok

Chapter 34
"How can you do that?"

Shen Mumian raised his eyelids, "Last year, a peddler from the north came to the village and chatted a little longer. He told me that it was a good thing from his hometown. They have to eat this when they are born and confinement."

When Shen Lanfeng heard the words, she looked at Shen Mumian with a smile that was not a smile, and he thought of the rumors in the village.

"Look at what?"

"Daughter-in-law, don't talk to strange men in the future." After a pause, he leaned towards Shen Kamian and said, "Even if you want to talk, you have to find someone who is taller than me, right? Talk to those crooked melons, no Those who knew thought you were blind and couldn’t tell good from bad, don’t you think so?”

"Haha..." Shen Kamian laughed.

This man is so interesting, he is obviously the one who likes it, but it turns out that she has bad eyesight.

"Daughter-in-law..." drew a long tone, "Is that okay?" Ouch, this is still a man who can act like a baby?
"Yes, it must be done."

Shen Mumian put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at him seriously, "You know this person is fickle. He used to have bad eyesight and a lot of muddled brains. Now, I think my eyesight is quite normal. If you keep It’s so pretty, I’m sure I won’t be blind.”

She didn't know what the original owner was like. Anyway, she was a face controler. She even confiscated such a good-looking man.

"In this way, I am relieved, and I am still very confident in my face."

After dinner, Shen Mumian sent the leopard to Wang Shuiyao's house and asked Wang Shuiyao to help watch the meeting, while she and Shen Lanfeng started to make sanzi.

"Daughter-in-law, what's the deal with this? Let me do it."

"Will you meet?"

"What's wrong with this?" Shen Lanfeng raised her head arrogantly, "What can I know about rolling noodles and steaming white steamed buns?"

Oh yes, Shen Mumian scolded herself for being careless again, and Shen Lanfeng often did this before going to southern Xinjiang.

He patted him on the shoulder approvingly, "That's right, is this tub clean? Wash it first, before the noodles are alive, I have to fry the sesame seeds first. The sesame seeds should be put in the noodles."

"Then I'll fry it, you wash the basin."

Shen Kamian thought that he was still not used to the flint and steel, so he nodded.

There is a well in the courtyard of Shen's house, so Shen Mumian took out all the wooden basins in the house and washed them.

When she washed it clean, the sesame seeds on Shen Lanfeng's side were almost fried.

Seeing this, Shen Kamian picked out a big basin and poured about ten catties of noodles into it.

"You pour the sesame seeds in."

"what else?"

"We need to add some salt water to the noodles, so that the fried food will have a good taste."

When Shen Lanfeng heard the words, she scooped up a scoop of water and poured it into the flour, saying, "Then daughter-in-law goes to dissolve the salt water first."

"it is good."

The salt water was quickly obtained and poured on the face.

Shen Lan made a friendly face, and Shen Kumian was not idle, she took a knife to chop two bamboo poles and came back.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing with bamboo poles?"

"I have to make two big chopsticks, and save them to pick up the sanzi from the oil pan."

The fried sanzi are all in handfuls, each weighing half a catty, which is definitely not acceptable for household chopsticks.

"Oh."

Shen Lanfeng looked at the back of her serious work. Although Mianmian looked much more sensible than before, her temper was still as bad as before, and the doubts in her heart dissipated a little.

After a while, I felt that I might be thinking too much, but no matter what, Mian Mian is still Mian Mian.

"How about it, is it okay with me?" When Shen Mumian came in with two long chopsticks, Shen Lanfeng began to claim credit.

"Good!"

(End of this chapter)