Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 91
Nanmen Yue felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she turned her head and ignored it, and concentrated on doing her own work.After a while, listening to Guo Kewang's yelling, it seems that the snail noodles should be ready:

"Here we come, here we come, the delicious snail powder is out of the pan."

Guo Kewang wore a scarf hat on his head and a white rag on his shoulders. He looked like a chef or a shop waiter. Seeing Nanmenyue still busy at the window, he quickly greeted her:

"Sister, come and see how my finished product is doing." He brought the screw powder to Qin Tinghan and handed him the chopsticks.

Didn't Nanmenyue say that this man came to try the food, so it must be right to serve it to him.

"Don't look at it, take it back and throw it away. I can't even smell the fragrance at such a close distance, and it still smells delicious. Go back and redo it."

Nanmenyue is like a strict mentor, she doesn't give Guo Kewang any face at all, she doesn't even turn her head to take a look.

Mrs. Song looked at her man's unwillingness to admit defeat, and hurried forward to persuade him: "Okay, okay, I'm listening to Yue'er today, she said that if she is unqualified, she is unqualified, and they are all for our noodle restaurant. good."

Guo Kewang frowned, watching Nanmenyue concentrating on playing with the window that was going to be opened, he also softened his heart. If someone wanted to help them so enthusiastically, how could he have any reason not to cooperate:

"Sister, you are the master today, I don't believe that I can't serve you." He said in a loud voice, stretched out his hand and took the noodles away.

Qin Tinghan's hands clinging to the chopsticks were still in the air, he kept a straight face, and resisted cursing, he was hungry all morning, at least let him taste if he can eat it, what's the matter with just taking it away? , Throwing the chopsticks, and sat there waiting dryly.

The time passed for two sticks of incense.

Nanmenyue opened the window to make an outline, and didn't see Guo Kewang on the table, so she put down the tools in her hand and went to the kitchen. Seeing that the Song couple was busy, it was very hot, and one of them was lighting a fire. , a pouring oil, mustering strength.

This is the eighth noodle soup that Guo Kewang has tried. This time, he learned how to be smart. The seasoning of this noodle soup is right, and then add vermicelli, so that the ingredients will not be wasted.

Nanmenyue approached the stove, pouted her nose and sniffed the scent, but it was a bit close. Looking at the bowl of noodle soup that Guo Kewang had just cooked, she tasted it herself. It was slightly salty, and the spicy taste was too light. do it again.

"Brother Guo, this taste is very close, but it is a bit salty. You have to grasp these elements. The noodles are firm and soft, the soup is spicy and full of flavor, and the side dishes are sour and fragrant."

Guo Kewang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, got out of the pot, and conducted the ninth round of the experiment.This is to learn from the failures of the previous few times, to find a little feeling, and to no longer be uncertain about the seasoning.

As soon as Nanmenyue turned around and returned to the store, Guo Kewang brought the soup noodles to the table for the second time. This time was different from the last time. Nanmenyue's nose smelled the aroma from a long way away, and she came over curiously.

The large porcelain bowl was placed on the table and was constantly steaming. In the rich red soup, the fried bean skin was crispy and attractive. The sour taste from the thin white bamboo shoots also melted into the hot soup. The bright red peanuts Rice, strips of black fungus wrapped with day lily, two crisp leaves became the best embellishment, and the fragrance quickly filled the whole room. Nanmen Yue fell in love with this fragrance.

"Ah, I'll eat first." Nanmenyue couldn't wait, snatched the chopsticks that Qin Tinghan was holding up in mid-air, picked up a handful of powder, and forgot to give it in her mouth without thinking about blowing it.

Qin Tinghan frowned, and looked at her worriedly: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you, what should you do if it burns?" He instructed softly, every word in his pleasant voice was like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

Song heard the voice very familiar, so she deliberately lowered her body and looked at Qin Tinghan. After seeing this, she was surprised and couldn't close her mouth again. She stretched out her hand and dragged Nanmen Yue to the room. Pull back.

Nanmenyue is still chewing the snail powder in her mouth, which is the taste, I really miss it.

"Don't worry about eating, tell me honestly, who is that man?" He is exactly the same as that Mr. Qin, maybe he is a twin brother?

Nanmenyue's Yaxing mood was disturbed, and her face was a little displeased: "It's said that he is my neighbor in the mountain, who else can it be, Mr. Qin who came to talk about the marriage that day."

"No way!" Song covered her mouth and couldn't believe it. She had met the young master several times in that county before. He was dressed in white clothes and was extremely expensive. Why would she dress like a farmer? generally.

"Did something happen to this Qin Mansion? It moved to this mountain to be your neighbor, and it's dressed like this today. Tsk tsk, it's really a rich family. You really can't figure it out."

Nanmenyue laughed dryly twice, she didn't know what Qin Tinghan's convulsions were, she just happened to come to the county town with him today, she was afraid that he would attract too much attention, so she let him go, if tomorrow he If that's the case, then you can't have fun.

"We don't understand the elegance of a rich man, so let him be."

Mrs. Song nodded, thinking about something, and pulled back Nanmenyue who was about to leave: "There is one more thing, you must not hide it from my sister. Is this Mr. Qin interested in you?" She also said no I know what's going on, and I feel that it should be the same thing, but I don't think it should be.

Although this Nanmenyue said that her facial features are not bad, but after all, she is not suitable for this Qin Tinghan, and she has a son with her, so this Mr. Qin would not mind.

Nanmenyue was stunned for a while, thinking about how to answer correctly, she didn't want to hide it from Mrs. Song, but now Mrs. Song is in-laws of the Li family, and Aunt Liu and the old woman are in the same group. If she doesn't agree, It must be to reveal her secrets. After thinking about it again and again, she decided to lie to Song Shi.

"Do you think this is possible?" Nanmenyue pretended to be speechless and lowered her head: "The reason why Mr. Qin is willing to help me so unreservedly is because I took care of him for a period of time when he was injured last time. It's just my personal favor, don't think too much about it."

Song looked as if she was very satisfied with the answer: "It's fine if you don't, sister, let me remind you, don't be fooled by this man's good-looking skin, you don't know how many women are behind him, you just don't Let's go to this muddy water."

Nanmen Yue rolled her eyes, listening to Mrs. Song's words that were exactly the same as her own wife's, she had no choice but to nod and nod again.

Counting with her fingers, no one around her seemed to support her to associate with Qin Tinghan. Could it be that her decision was really a mistake.

Nanmenyue plucked her ears annoyed, thinking that she still hadn't finished the woodwork, so she went back to the house first.

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