Farmer's wife comes to farm

Chapter 1212
"Daughter-in-law, what's the matter! You have something to say, why don't you say it?"

"If you say no, you won't. If you talk too much, I'll slap your ass!" Su Qingyao threatened.

Qin Sheng curled his lips, "Daughter-in-law, even if you slap me, I still want to say it. Your hesitation to speak makes people feel itchy. If you don't say it today, I will definitely not be able to sleep at night."

Seeing Qin Sheng's curious face, Su Qingyao really believed that this guy might not be able to sleep at night.

But if Qin Sheng couldn't fall asleep, he would definitely pester her, and he wouldn't even be able to sleep well with her.

In desperation, Su Qingyao had no choice but to say to Qin Sheng, "Okay, since you're so curious, then I'll tell you straight.

"Qin Sheng, why don't you go to heaven? I found that you have become more and more rampant these days!" Su Qingyao said, and slapped Qin Sheng's butt again, only to hear a "slap", Qin Sheng was in pain He yelled again.

"go to bed!"

Su Qingyao blew out the candle, got into bed at once, and left Qin Sheng alone.

Qin Sheng had no choice but to lift his trousers, and lay down beside Su Qingyao silently, sighing inwardly, the daughter-in-law was too rough.

Early the next morning, the heavy snow finally stopped and stopped falling.

On the first day of the new year, Su Qingyao got up early in the morning to make some glutinous rice balls, and cooked them together with white rice porridge.

Eating glutinous rice balls means reunion for a year, which is a good luck.

But the taste of glutinous rice balls is really good.

Ning Yao chopped the black sesame seeds she bought earlier, mixed them with some brown sugar, kneaded the flour and cooked it.

The flour is made of glutinous rice flour, so it tastes soft and glutinous, and very sweet.

It's a good thing in the country.

Several people in the family ate several of them, and stopped eating until their stomachs were full.

Su Qingyao knew that this glutinous rice ball was not available on weekdays, so she thought it was a novelty, and it tasted delicious if eaten less.If you eat it every day, you will feel tired and panicked.

Su Qingyao was afraid that she didn't make enough, so she cooked more, and saw that there were seven or eight left, and she planned to send them to the fourth brother and the two children of Shen and Cao.

(End of this chapter)