Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 63 Warranty

Although Han Duyue knows the method of making cakes, and the ingredients needed are very common, but the tools needed in the process are not available now, so Han Duyue went to shopkeeper Li for the tools .

"Shopkeeper Li, I want to make a kind of food, but I need some special tools. I wonder if you can prepare it for me?" Han Duyue asked politely.

When Han Duyue said to make food, Li Kaishi's eyes lit up: "Miss Han, don't be so polite, I wonder what kind of tool Miss Han is talking about?"

Han Duyue thought for a while, described the structure and use of the egg beater, mounting tape, and flower nozzle in detail, and finally asked: "... Shopkeeper Li, can such a thing be made?"

"Although these things are unheard of below, but Miss Han has described them in such detail, she must be able to make them," Li Kaishi's eyes became brighter and his curiosity was drawn out during the listening process, "I just don't know What does Miss Han want these tools for?"

Han Duyue blinked slyly, but didn't say: "When the tools are made, Shopkeeper Li will naturally know. By the way, I also ask Shopkeeper Li to help me prepare some fresh milk."

"Okay, I must get these things ready as soon as possible, tomorrow, I will be able to finish this matter tomorrow." Li Kaishi smiled helplessly and shook his head, making a promise.

"Then thank you, shopkeeper Li," Han Duyue thanked with a smile, calculated the time, and said goodbye, "It's getting late, I have to go back this morning, so I won't bother shopkeeper Li."

Li Kaishi subconsciously looked at Song Ning.

"I'll take Miss Han back." Song Ning said.

Li Kaishi nodded: "Young Master and Miss Han, let's go on the road quickly. Although the sun is long now, we can't help being delayed on the road."

Song Ning and Han Duyue exchanged a few words with Li Kaishi, and then called Da Zhuang to leave together. On the way back, Da Zhuang was still driving in front, and Song Ning and Han Duyue sat behind.

"Xiaoyue, what kind of food are you going to cook?" Song Ning couldn't help asking, he was really interested in what Han Duyue said.

Han Duyue didn't hide it from Song Ning, and replied very frankly: "What I want to make is something called a cake. The main ingredient of this kind of thing is cream, and the cream is milky white, with a smooth and delicate taste. s things……"

After listening to Han Duyue's introduction, Song Ning was still a little confused, after all, he had never seen such a thing before.

"If you're interested, come and do it with me tomorrow. I just need your help." Han Duyue also knew that her description was a little weak, so she could only suggest this.

Hearing this, Song Ning readily nodded in agreement.

When he arrived at Qingyuan Village, Da Zhuang parked his carriage at the door of his house. At this time, the sky had begun to darken, and the craftsmen were already packing their things.

"Are you guys going back to the town again? Wouldn't that make you go for nothing?" Han Duyue slapped her forehead, and then thought of this question. If she knew Song Ning would go back to town, she wouldn't let Song Ning came again.

Song Ning nodded, and comforted Han Duyue with a smile: "I just came back to see how they are doing, besides, I didn't make this trip in vain."

As she spoke, Song Ning looked around, seeing no one noticed, then took out an envelope from her pocket and handed it to Han Duyue: "This is for you."

"What's in it?" Han Duyue was a little puzzled.

Song Ning lowered the envelope in front of Han Duyue, her eyes turned to the side: "You just keep it, remember to keep it well."

"Okay, I see." Han Duyue took the envelope, pinched it, and found that the envelope was very thin, and she was even more confused for a while.

Seeing Han Duyue put away the envelope, Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the craftsmen, and Han Duyue followed.

"Mr. Song and Miss Han just came back. We've already eaten." One of the craftsmen saw the two of them and smiled.

Han Duyue didn't expect to eat so early at home, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Have my mother and the others eaten?"

"Yes, it's the meal that Mrs. Han and Aunt Liu cooked for us. We are all full." Although it is not as good as the lunch meal, at least it is not bad.The man added this sentence in his heart.

Han Duyue nodded, then turned to look at Song Ning: "Since they've all eaten, why don't I make you something to eat, I can't let you go back hungry."

"Okay, you guys wait here for a while, I'll go over to eat first." Song Ning nodded with bright eyes, he was naturally happy that Xiaoyue was going to cook for him, and this feeling was really wonderful.

Those craftsmen had no objection and nodded.

Song Ning and Han Duyue went to Liu Fang's house together, but before entering the yard, Xiaonian greeted her: "Sister, Brother Song, mother left you some food, it's still hot, you go quickly Let's eat."

Song Ning glanced at Han Duyue and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She thought she would be able to eat the food cooked by Xiaoyue herself.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Han Duyue smiled at Song Ning, and took the lead into the yard.

Song Ning silently said something to herself, the future is long, at least two people can have a meal alone, that is enough, and then followed in.

But when he saw Da Zhuang who was already sitting at the table holding a big pancake and eating, he suddenly became a little restless.

"You guys are here, sit down quickly, I'm really hungry, so I didn't wait for you." Da Zhuang smiled at the two of them honestly.

Han Duyue greeted them with a smile, and sat down casually. Mrs. Liu Fang left two dishes for the three of them, as well as a few pancakes from Kang.

"Song Ning, sit down too." Han Duyue picked up a piece of cake and turned to pass it to Song Ning, but found that the other party was still standing there.

Seeing the pancake in Han Duyue's hand, Song Ning's face looked better now, she sat down with a light smile, and took the pancake over: "Thank you Xiaoyue, eat it quickly, you must be exhausted today ?”

"It's okay." Han Duyue took a piece of cake herself and started to eat. She was indeed hungry.

"Xiaoyue, I've lived in vain for decades. When they were eating just now, they all said that the dishes I cooked were not as good as yours. This made me angry." Liu Fang said with a smile. The three filled a bowl of soup each, laughing and joking.

Han Duyue smiled embarrassedly, and just swallowed the food in his mouth and was about to speak, when Da Zhuang said vaguely: "Mother, I also think this dish is not as good as the one at noon, and this cake is not as good. "Oh, mother, why are you beating me?"

"Mother, just be modest. Are you really talking about it? You still don't eat your meal honestly." Liu Fang stared at Da Zhuang, but there was no sign of displeasure on his face.

Da Zhuang gave Han Duyue an aggrieved look, and could only eat sullenly.

Han Duyue looked amused, and said: "Aunt Liu is too modest, I just put in more oil at noon, how can it be so delicious?"

Liu Fang joked a few more words, and then went outside to work.

Song Ning silently chewed the food twice, and silently came to a conclusion, as expected, his family's Xiaoyue cooks the best food.

After finishing the meal, Song Ning didn't dare to delay any longer, so she left with several craftsmen. After sending Song Ning away, Han Duyue took out the envelope that had been in her pocket for a long time.

In order not to be discovered, Han Duyue didn't dare to go into the house to see it, and only secretly stood under the window sill by himself, so that he could see the handwriting clearly by the candlelight in the house.

She looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then she took out a thin, squarely folded paper from the envelope, and couldn't help but feel amused in her heart, could it be possible that this person really wrote a letter to herself?
But when she saw clearly what was written on the paper with the faint light, she suddenly couldn't laugh.

Because what was neatly written on the paper turned out to be a series of requests she had made in front of Song Ning before, and on the top of the paper were written three bright characters "Guarantee".

And at the bottom of the paper was Song Ning's rather chic signature and a red handprint.

Looking at this bright red handprint, Han Duyue felt that her heartbeat suddenly became a little irregular, beating again and again, as if she was about to break free and jump out directly.

"Sister, why are you standing under the window by yourself?" Xiaonian's voice suddenly came over, scaring Han Duyue's little heart back to its original position.

Han Duyue hurriedly folded the paper, put it back into the envelope, and put it in her arms: "It's nothing, I'm just standing here for a while, where's your mother?"

"Mother is chatting with Mrs. Liu, let's go into the house too." Xiaonian yawned. He also helped a lot today, and he was already tired.

Han Duyue nodded, took a few breaths, and patted his face lightly, before following him into the house.

In the west room, Han Qingmei and Liu Fangshi were sitting on the kang and chatting, when they saw two children coming in, they hurriedly greeted, "Are you both tired too? Go wash up and go to sleep."

"Then I won't talk to you anymore. Anyway, you and your two children can live here with peace of mind. I don't think the Jiang family will dare to do anything." Before that, Han Qingmei was telling Liu Fang that the Jiang family went to search the ancestral house. Liu Fang was very angry when he heard about it, and he and Han Qingmei were talking about attacking the Jiang family.

After Liu Fangshi left, Han Duyue first told Han Qingmei that she had to go to the town tomorrow. Although Han Qingmei was a little worried, she only gave a few instructions and didn't say much.

Lying on the bed, Han Duyue stroked his chest uncomfortably, the letter of guarantee was still lying there quietly.

Feeling the hardness of the envelope, and thinking about what Song Ning said before, Han Duyue raised her lips inexplicably, well, maybe she was really lucky to meet such a person.

Although together with Song Ning, it is really suspected that an old cow eats tender grass, but Han Duyue thinks it feels good, mainly because the grass is tender enough, and it also has a hint of sweetness.

No matter what the reason is, Han Duyue has to admit that she is really tempted. If so, then so be it, maybe this is the beginning of happiness.

(End of this chapter)