After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 71
"Ah chirp!" Jiang Yu's nose itched, she turned her back and sneezed out.

Strange, why did she sneezed for no reason? Could it be that someone was talking about her?It might be Ah Yan.

Jiang Yu thought of him instantly, and didn't know if he was bored at home alone or if he had a good meal.

"You young people." Aunt Li handed her a handkerchief upon hearing the sound, which was clean and embroidered with small flowers on the corner, "Now I have to talk about you, don't think my words are harsh."

"It must be that you kicked the quilt in the middle of the night and caught a cold. Even if the weather is hot, you have to cover it tightly. Otherwise, you will cry when you get sick later, and the kid in Songlin is the same. It is always wrong to say that young and strong ..." Sure enough, mothers all over the world are like this, they always remind their children to add more clothes when they wear less clothes, and always use "old cold legs" as an issue.

Jiang Yu was fascinated by the square handkerchief in her hand, and didn't pay any attention to what Aunt Li said.

"No, big sister." When it came to the topic that Lu Cuihua was interested in, she stopped talking, and gestured while talking, "Aunt Li, that's not what she said. Especially when this woman gave birth It is more important to pay more attention to the confinement of the child, or it will be even more uncomfortable if the confinement disease is not left behind."

Where there are women, there is never a lack of topics, and it is said that there are three women in one play.There are four women in the shop, two operas.

This is probably the generation gap.Aunt Li and Lu Cuihua chatted endlessly; Jiang Yu and Ah Yue stayed silent.And that culinary fan in the kitchen, Fang Dahun.

Getting on the stove is like getting sick. Just now, I asked Jiang Yu how to make the pot-wrapped meat, but now Li is studying there happily.

Jiang Yu couldn't understand a word they said, she was thinking about the small embroidery on the handkerchief.I can't say how exquisite it is, but it reveals the intention everywhere. It was embroidered by Aunt Li herself.

The ancients attached great importance to this set. Handkerchiefs, purses and wooden hairpins are all things for young men and women as a token of love.I will embroider a handkerchief for you, and you will grind a mahogany hairpin for me.It is true that there is no such thing as great wealth and great wealth.

Handkerchiefs are used by both men and women.The last time when Chu Yanjing came here, Ah Yan saw her wearing a handkerchief, and the little guy even quietly dragged her to the kitchen and whispered about it.

"Sister, I also want a handkerchief, as long as you make it for me yourself." There are quite a lot of things.He even asked her to embroider it by herself.

This matter has been delayed, and now I think of it.It's time for her to pick up a needle and thread to fulfill Ah Yan's little wish.

It's just... It's okay to ask her to cook, she really doesn't know anything about female red.Forget it, who hasn't had the first time yet, it's good to do it to make him happy.He can't be said to be a person who broke his promise.

"Yu girl, how old are you this year?" Jiang Yu let out an ah, as if a student who was absent from class was suddenly called by name.

Ask her age, she must answer the original owner's age: "Seventeen."

The book only stated that the original owner's birthday was in midsummer.As for her, Jiang Yu, she herself was born in autumn, on the sixth day of September, in the cool and windy late autumn.

Aunt Li said oh, her son is nineteen this year.At his age, she had children.The marriage of these two children should be put on the agenda.

Jiang Yu refused: "I'm not in a hurry." She would rather regard this experience as a big dream. The day when the fireworks are worth enough is when she wakes up from the dream. The people in front of her will be the past, and everything will disappear. to go.

Teach them the skills, let Aunt Li learn to read, and return the deed to Ah Yue. After this shop is handed over to Aunt Li, they will have to take care of it by themselves.She will make up a nonsense reason to prevaricate, and she can go home.

Home... what about Ah Yan?She seemed to have arranged everything but him.When he can't find her in the future, will he be sad, or play a petty temper?

Jiang Yu didn't know what to do with Ah Yan.

Fortunately, there is still time for her to think about it slowly, the firework value has not been saved by half, and everything is still in time.

After asking Aunt Li about embroidery techniques, I went outside to buy needles and thread and a piece of cotton cloth.When Jiang Yu entered the door, she found that the pot was cold, and there was no trace of a fire in the stove.

In the past, Ah Yan would come out to greet her, standing alone at the door with a dog waiting for her to come back, why not today?Could it be that he fell asleep?
Standing in the main room, he called softly: "Ayan, I'm back."

The man's eyes opened, heh, it's good to be back, it can be regarded as coming back.It would take him a day to leave him alone in this broken yard without paying attention.And that broken dog kept barking endlessly and making noise.

Qi Yan didn't respond, just sat there motionless.

"Ayan? Are you asleep?" Another call came from outside the door.

After all, it's okay, it seems that if he doesn't respond, I'm afraid that stupid woman will keep screaming.

"Yeah." With a blank face, he forcefully squeezed out a word from between his teeth.It's so annoying!When he was alone, even Lu'an didn't dare to disturb him, but she kept asking questions.

"Oh." After a while, Jiang Yu felt that something was wrong, how could someone who was asleep would answer?Ah Yan was probably joking with her, "Don't pretend, I know you haven't slept, are you hungry? Come out."

Is it over yet? !Qi Yan kicked the foot on the stool hard, seeing that the stool was about to be kicked to the ground and made a sound, he quickly helped it back.He took two breaths to calm down.

Ever since, Qi Yan standing at the door was no different from the fool before.

"Why didn't you eat?" Jiang Yu lifted the lid of the pot with her back turned, and as expected, the cold porridge and cold steamed buns lay quietly in the pot.

She turned around and faced Qi Yan again: "How can you do without food? Let me make you something."

As he spoke, he vacated the cold rice in the pot.Just looking at her, Qi Yan remembered all the things before, and couldn't help tightening his fists again.

"Let's talk about it first, you can't eat meat. You can raise it again, and eat it when you're fully healed."

Her sudden turn around startled Qi Yan, her sullen eyes seemed to have been poured with a bucket of ice water, and her fisted hands immediately hid behind her.

Jiang Yu walked in gradually. She felt that Qi Yan was a little abnormal today, so she wanted to trick him: "What are you hiding behind? You have something to hide from me."

"No...no." With nowhere to go, Qi Yan slammed into the door panel and grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder guiltily.

One looked down and the other looked up, and the two were deadlocked.

"What's going on here?" He glanced at the house rules, which looked as crumpled as toilet paper, why did the two words at the beginning still disappear?

"I..." Qi Yan rubbed the tip of his nose, "It's Jiang Yelou, I kept barking at it, I thought it liked it, so I took it off."

"I'm hungry, hurry up and make me something to eat."

　Small Theater: If Xiugou Can Talk ②:
　　Jiang Yelou felt wronged: Awwwwowowowowowowowowowowowowowowowow (It's not over, that dog man poured dirty water on me again.) Wronged!

　　
　
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