Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6335
He raised his hand and gently stroked her short hair: "This matter is over, you should wait for Qing'er to come back and you can talk to her about it. If you grow this hair up, if you are accidentally asked by others start, you just say..."

"I said I had a sore on my head, so I shaved my hair because of nothing," Yang Huamei said.

Wang Shuanzi was startled, and after careful consideration, it seemed that this was the best answer.

Qingshui Town, Zhangji Steamed Bun Shop.

As soon as the rooster crowed for the first time, shopkeeper Zhang got out of his daughter-in-law's fragrant and warm blanket, yawned, grabbed the clothes hanging on the rail at the end of the bed, and put them on.

Although the warm and fragrant nephrite on the bed made him linger, but the big job in the kitchen in the backyard also made him miss it.

From my great-grandfather to my grandfather, and then to my own father, three or four generations worked from dawn to dusk, thousands of times of kneading dough and groping for dough fillings, and finally figured out the big meat buns and small steamed buns that belong to Zhang Ji’s special recipe. Waiting for various noodles.

In Qingshui Town, a bustling town that travels from south to north, it has firmly established its foothold among the many restaurants, stalls and small stalls, and has established a reputation in ten miles and eight villages with a radius of hundreds of miles.

It opens on time at Yinshi every day, and there must be old customers waiting outside the door. Eighty percent of the people in the town have eaten their morning tea, and many people in their 70s and [-]s even grew up eating Zhang Ji's morning tea until they grew old.

Zhangji Morning Tea makes the Zhang family feel comfortable in food and clothing, and Zhangji Morning Tea has also become a very prestigious and time-honored morning tea shop in this area. New customers come to eat a taste, and old customers come to eat a memory.

As the current shopkeeper of Zhang Ji, he always keeps in mind the oath his father forced him to make before his death, no matter what, he must work hard to take care of Zhang Ji's morning tea shop!

Therefore, these years, even if it was the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he always got up when the rooster crowed for the first time and made a face-to-face meeting. Like a day has never changed.

No, shopkeeper Zhang got dressed, put on a tall white cook hat, put on an apron, opened the door and went downstairs to the backyard.

Although Dabai was accepted as a disciple, he taught some things, and he still reserved some things, such as making noodles, he had his own way.

It can only be passed on to my own son... Although this son has not come for a long time...

So usually when he and the good noodles are put there to wake up, Dabai will come to help.

When shopkeeper Zhang walked into the kitchen and the lights were turned on in the kitchen, the door of the proprietress on the second floor creaked and someone pushed open a gap from the outside, and a figure slipped in through the gap, returning to the kitchen. Close the door tightly again.

It was midnight at this time, and it was dark everywhere, and the upstairs and downstairs fell into silence.

The rest of the guys are sleeping in the backyard, it's a blissful haven where no one bothers you.

The figure came to the bedside in a familiar way in the dark, lifted the curtain, uncovered the quilt and got into the warm bed.

"Sister, I'm here."

"Understood, you little enemy, you play tricks as soon as you come."

A white and tender arm slid down in the darkness, hooked the visitor's neck, and the two hugged each other...

Shopkeeper Zhang was sweating profusely in the kitchen kneading the white dough in order to present the strongest pastry to the customers.

What he couldn't have imagined in his dreams was that at this moment in the bedroom on the second floor, the proprietress was lying on Dabai's shoulder, covering her mouth and giggling.

"You, you are a young child after all, you'd better not come next time."

Dabai was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, at this time the light of dawn was gradually appearing outside, his slightly raised brows were beating violently.

"I have something in my heart, it's annoying."

"Yo, did you have reservations? I sent all those concubines away for you."

After waiting for a while without seeing Dabai speak, the proprietress came over again, touched Dabai's fair and handsome face, a little infatuated, and said with a coquettish smile, "Then tell me, what is it that distracts you? My sister will help you think about it." .”

Dabai turned his head, raised his hand to pinch the proprietress's chin and lifted it up, squinting his eyes and smiling, "I have a good plan, we two are going to make a big deal, if this happens, we will be happy like gods in the future..."

……

It was raining in the sky in Gyeongan County.

Yang Huazhou asked the staff to serve breakfast in the guest room where Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were staying, and Yang Ruoqing also came over.

The breakfast on the table is exquisite, light, with many types and sufficient portions.

Especially the red bean rolls, which are soft, glutinous and sweet, and it is very comfortable to eat with sweet corn paste.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were eating and discussing what to do in the morning, while Yang Ruoqing was busy adding vegetables to Sun's, such as marinated eggs, siu mai, and various side dishes to match the porridge in Sun's bowl.

"Enough is enough, I won't be able to eat any more." Sun held the bowl and smiled to avoid it.

"Okay, then I'll eat by myself." Yang Ruoqing picked up the corn paste and drank it.

After driving for nearly a day yesterday, it was dark and finally arrived at Tianxiang Tower in Qing'an County.

Several people had morning tea at Zhang Ji in Qingshui Town in the morning, and didn't eat at all at noon. When they arrived at Tianxiang Tower at night, they were already hungry and turned their backs.

Yang Huazhou tried to make the cook cook the whole table, but Yang Huazhong refused.

Compared with hunger, what they want now is to take a bath and sleep. After riding in a carriage all day, their internal organs are all up to their throats.

So last night, the couple each ate a bowl of shredded pork noodles and went to bed early to rest.

And Yang Ruoqing is a person who can't sit still. For her, riding a horse from Changping Village to Qing'an County is basically a light aerobic exercise for her, and it's basically not tiring.

So after she ate shredded pork noodles at night, she made a special trip to the Ministry of War to find Xiao An.

"Qing'er, did you see Xiao An last night?" Mrs. Sun raised her head after taking a bite and asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I see, but we just said a few words at the entrance of the military department. He wanted to come to see you, but I stopped him. Anyway, we are going to look for him today."

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, we are going to meet today, so there is no need to let him run around at night. So, have you seen the He family?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I said a few words to Xiaoan at the entrance of the military department, and after understanding the general situation, I came back. I didn't go to see him at night."

At this moment, Yang Huazhong ended his conversation with Yang Huazhou and turned his attention to it.

"Qing'er, what's the general situation in the He family?"

Yang Ruoqing said while eating: "It is difficult to find a suitable house in a short period of time, so Xiaoan first rented a small yard for the three of them to live in, and did not invite anyone to help take care of it. At present, only He Mu and He Lianer's mother Take care of the girls."

(End of this chapter)