Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 244 Chapter 241

The days passed day by day, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Shen Jiao was still lukewarm towards Han Qingye, she would avoid it if she saw it from a distance, and if she couldn't avoid it, she would call out 'Old General Han' with a small face. In terms of etiquette, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. It is standard and standardized, but Han Qingye feels aggrieved no matter how he looks at it.

In the past, a girl who was delicate and soft like cotton candy is now completely frozen for thousands of years, how can he adapt to this!
Shen Jiao was a little better, she just ignored people, and the tiger girl Zhu Siya was the one who irritated people!

When they meet each other, their eyebrows are straight and cold, their noses are not their noses and their eyes are not their eyes. If they meet head-on, Han Qingye will definitely give Han Qingye a cold snort full of anger, and then a small white eye that can gouge out the flesh will come flying in, which is worse than facing him The class enemy who hates deeply should hate a hundred times more!

Every time he met Zhu Siya, he would spit out a liter of blood for Han Qingye, and his spirit became better and better!

Then there is Shen Jiaxing, who is still as polite as before, and calls "Old General" with a smile on his face, but don't think that he is not a businessman so you can't tell, this old Shen is simply a fake Lol, the duplicity of the old capitalist, mad at him to death!

This kind of atmosphere like the severe winter and the twelfth lunar month is fine, he has a lot of old people and adults, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as these low-level people, but what makes him unbearable are those snacks!
I used to make dim sum every three to five times, but now it's good, I make it every day, every day, and I do it in different ways, regardless of the cost. Shen Jiaxing, an old man, specially asked Shen sister not to be reluctant to put milk powder and eggs, and use When it was over, he went to the county to buy it.

This old thing was intentional, deliberately let Shen Meizi make snacks to seduce him, and wanted him to succumb to these snacks?
no way!

He Han Qingye is an iron-blooded soldier with an iron will, how could he be tempted by such an idea?

It's simply too small to look down on his old man!

Subjectively, Han Qingye deeply despised the Shen family's dirty tricks, but objectively, he felt like sitting on pins and needles every day, itching unbearably, like a hundred rabbits scratching in his heart.

But it suffocated him to death!

"Xiao Li, bring me some tea!" Han Qingye picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water, but found that the cup was dry, and called Li Yunhao to pour tea.

"coming!"

During this period of time, Li Yunhao, who had become much rounder, ran over tremblingly with his double chin on his face, his face was full of joy, and sister Shen was going to eat delicious food again!
Han Qingye glanced at Li Yunhao's double chin with distaste, and then looked at his upright face with standard Chinese characters, but now he was about to develop into a landlord and old fortune, and his heart was even more panicked.

"Li Yunhao, two hours of plum blossom piles every day starting from today!" Han Qingye shouted abruptly.

Li Yunhao was taken aback for a moment, then saw the eyes of his head Leng Sen, trembled violently, and hurriedly puffed out his chest and retracted his stomach and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Seeing that the face of the landlord Laocai immediately turned into a bitter face, Han Qingye calmed down a little, and shook his head proudly, you stupid elm-headed Li Yunhao, I have taught you for so many years, and even I can't even do anything. Did not learn!
I don't know how to send some snacks to Lao Tzu without telling sister Shen!

If you only care about eating by yourself, you deserve to be asked to stand on the plum blossom pile. If you can't figure it out for two hours, you can stand for three hours!
When you figure it out, you won't be allowed to stand!
Li Yunhao poured a glass of boiled water for the chief with a bitter face, and felt the deep malice of the chief. Although he never figured out which muscle was wrong with the chief, he was honest and loyal and obediently prepared to stand outside the house.

The plum blossom pile was made by Han Qingye to punish Han Defu by asking Han Dexing and Han De to cut the tree pile up the mountain. It's very new!
Shen Jiao and Han Defu were making glutinous rice balls. Shen Jiaxing said in the morning that he wanted to eat sesame glutinous rice balls. In fact, he found out from Li Yunhao that Han Qingye likes to eat black sesame glutinous rice balls the most, and he can eat as much as he has.

Hungry you old guy!
Let you kill my Jiaojiao!
Of course, Shen Jiao didn't know what kind of plan her grandfather had in her stomach. She was kneading stuffing, and it was best to use raw suet, but now there was no place to get raw suet, so she had to use boiled lard.

Mixing fried black sesame seeds with lard and white sugar, using the stickiness of lard to stick these fillings into lumps, Han Defu sniffed exaggeratedly, it was so fragrant to her.

At first, she was quite embarrassed, feeling that she ate and drank at Shen's house every day, so she handed over the money ticket to Shen Jiaxing, but Shen Jiaxing confiscated it, and let her live at home with peace of mind, the family was not short of her money.

She wondered why the Shen family was not short of money. Han Dewei explained that the Shen family used to be a big capitalist, and the fixed interest rate was thousands or hundreds of dollars a month. They were much richer than those with dead wages. ?

Furthermore, with Uncle Xiu's help, whoever is short of money, the Shen family can't be short of money!
Han Defu didn't understand much else, but when Han Dewei mentioned Uncle Xiu, she immediately understood that Han Qixiu was the richest person in their Han family!
As a result, Han Defu no longer has any psychological burden, and she can eat and drink as casually as at home.

"Jiaojiao, why do you make so many delicious things? I only know how to make buns, and my mother has to make good noodles for me!" Han Defu looked at Shen Jiao with admiration.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It was taught by the cook at home before. My grandfather said that girls must learn two things, one is cooking and the other is female celebrity. This is the standard lady!"

Han Defu's face collapsed all of a sudden, and he sighed: "I'm not good at anything, it seems that I can't be a lady!"

Han Qingye in the room drank his saliva and snorted disdainfully, you are the only one who wants to be a lady even if you are a fool?

But Shen Jiaxing is right about this point, women don't just want to cook well and be able to handle needles and threads!
The Shen family girl still has some merits!
Li Yunhao walked over pitifully, and Han Defu asked concerned: "Uncle Li, what are you doing?"

"Standing on the plum blossom pile, the chief asked me to stand for two hours." Li Yunhao answered honestly.

Han Defu and Shen Jiao asked in surprise: "Why are you punished for standing on the plum blossom pile?"

"I don't know!" Li Yunhao shook his head, walked outside obediently, and climbed up the plum blossom pile.

Han Defu felt a headache when he saw the plum blossom pile, and couldn't help complaining: "My uncle, I don't know if he is too angry recently? He punishes people to stand on the plum blossom pile every now and then, and my waist will be broken!" "

Shen Jiao also curled her lips, and said in a low voice: "I think your little grand-uncle's heart is very small. He must have punished Uncle Li for public revenge. Hmph, his heart is smaller than the tip of a needle. Fortunately, he is still a general!"

Han Defu deeply agreed: "I think it's the same thing, how about Jiaojiao, you can make a pot of herbal tea and let the old man lower the fire, don't let people stand on plum blossom piles all day long!"

"Han Defu, let me stand on the plum blossom pile for an hour!" Han Qingye shouted furiously from the back room.

Han Dafu jumped up in fright, his small face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, winked at Shen Jiao, and whispered: "It's happening again, let's make herbal tea!"

"An extra half an hour!" The voice rang out again, Han Qingye heard the voices outside clearly, and his hair stood on end with anger.

Dare to say Lao Tzu behind his back, you can't stand up to death!
　Let Jiaojiao abuse Old General Han in a good way, and when Han Qixiu comes back, we will abuse together again!In fact, Old General Han is quite cute!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)