The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 74 Thinking of the Year

Zhao Ning pointed to Xia Wan's long strips of hair dough and said, Xia Wan slapped Zhao Ning, "Crow's mouth, your noodles are broken. Is it good to make it? It's just right, I didn't expect it to be successful the first time. I used gray water to neutralize the acidity of the dough, so that it has such a sweet and sour taste. It's all right, you can go, if you feel bored, Just read the book, didn't you say yesterday that you want to open a private school, teach and educate people, you have to practice your own skills well, or else you will mislead your children." Xia Wan felt that Zhao Ning had no vision and was very disappointing, so she waved her hands in disgust said.

"Are you sure, this, sour noodles, can you eat it?" Zhao Ning was very skeptical. This is obviously a smell of corruption. Although it is not serious, it is sour if it is sour. Although it does not feel bad for food, it does feel bad for Xia Wanfei. With so much effort, the grains of wheat are turned into flour.

"Of course you can eat it, and it's delicious. People who don't know how to appreciate it don't have the right to speak. You'll know the benefits of this noodle after a while. That's all right. Don't get in the way here. I'm going to start cooking. By the way, I dug out the bone marrow in the big bone yesterday, and I will put it in the porridge for you later to replenish your body." Xia Wan pushed Zhao Ning aside, washed her hands again, rolled up her arms and sleeves and started making noodles up.

Zhao Ning was disgusted, so he touched his nose and took two steps back. He saw that there were several obviously old scars on Xia Wan's exposed arm, and it looked like he had been whipped by something. It has been up for a while, but it is not completely healed, and the traces are still obvious.

Zhao Ning's eyes darkened. This person who hurt Xia Wan must be taken back in the future, not for anything else, but for Xia Wan's life-saving grace.

"Don't be too tired. Grandpa Li said that you have hurt your lungs. You can't work hard to avoid sequelae. The two of us don't eat much, so you don't have to do so much." Zhao Ning didn't leave, but He stayed in the kitchen, wondering if he could be of any help.

"You said that injury, it has already healed. What is it? I think I..." Xia Wan habitually wanted to brag while kneading the dough. This is also a habit left by her previous life, but Just started and got stuck.

"How about back then? Someone bullied you?" This is not the first time Zhao Ning has heard Xia Wan say something like this. If he hadn't confirmed that Xia Wan was only eight years old, he would have thought that Xia Wan was already in her twenties In fact, if Xia Wan knew Zhao Ning's thoughts, she would definitely say, brother, you've got the truth.

However, at this time, Xia Wan would only chat with Zhao Ning, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's all a thing of the past, don't worry, I'm already well, there's nothing wrong with it, you eat less, I eat less Too much, look at my strength, how can I do it without eating too much, let me tell you, I can eat six of such a big dough cake, do you believe it?" Xia Wan's ability to change the subject is extraordinary Strong.

"Fat dough cake, what is that?" Zhao Ning was indeed attracted by the more novel term of hair dough cake, and stopped asking about the so-called past events.

Yesterday, Zhao Ning accepted the delicacy of scallion pancakes, and he has a lot of interest in sourdough pancakes, "It's what I'm making now. We don't have a basket at home, otherwise steamed buns are delicious, and you can also steam them." Steamed stuffed buns, sugar triangles, flower rolls, you can cook a lot of delicious food, and you'll know it later." Xia Wan said that her mouth was watering.

(End of this chapter)