Nongmen fierce wife, this king depends on you

Chapter 84 The Bad Uncle Shen
In the corner of the fenced yard, Ming Yi was holding Ming Peng and whispering. Seeing his boss's playful and rascal appearance towards Miss Mujin, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. The young master is notoriously cold-blooded and selfless. It can be said that everyone is afraid of others and hides when God sees God. I have never seen a girl like Mujin. nose go.

But this boss is still obedient to her, acting like a wife and slave, which makes the brothers how to hang out in the military camp in the future.

"The two of them ate too much and had nothing to do to dry their clothes."

Shen Muhan saw two twinkling eyes at a glance, did not dare to look directly at his two subordinates, glanced at them, then handed over the wooden basin in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

And at this moment, his clear eyes combined with a face made of ice cubes made Ming Yi and Ming Peng a little dazed. Is the man who was smiling and flattering behind Miss Mujin just now really the boss of his family?
Or did they already have two bosses, but one is a god of death and the other is an angel...

But after thinking about it, neither of them dared to be negligent, so they quickly took the tub and obediently went to the corner to dry the clothes.

Xia Senlin went to the field to clean up the weeds again, and irrigated some water when necessary. Anyway, it is convenient to irrigate now, just pull the piston of the bamboo pipe, and other villagers can also benefit, because the fields are connected Yes, Xia Mujin asked everyone to dig a few openings in their own fields as passages, and the water was released from her fields, one family after another, so that they didn't need to spend money to see the face of the Wang family.

The Wang family lost another income in this regard.

After all, this Damiao village has a small population, but there are hundreds of households. In the past, it made a lot of money every year by irrigation.

When Aunt Xia saw Shen Muhan came back, she greeted him warmly, and she really regarded him as her son-in-law.

Xia Mujin went to bring in the half-dried shredded ginger that had been cut and sun-dried yesterday, and immediately began to make the fish with wine.

He carried the washed and dried jar into the house, and then brought a large basin over. Just as he was about to put the dried fish into the basin, he discovered an important thing. The chili hadn’t been ground yet, and there was no flushing jar at home. (the most old-fashioned chili grinding utensil), thinking about it, I took out a piece of clean cloth. Fortunately, the cotton cloth in ancient times was very practical, and it was not easy to be torn by yarn.

Shen Muhan talked with Aunt Xia for a while, and checked her body, and then went into the room, watching Xia Mujin took a piece of cloth and ran to the side to wrap the red peppers that were still on the kang, Immediately, he saw her walking out with the cloth bag again, and he followed, only to see her beating the cloth bag with the wooden stick that she had just washed in her hand.

He walked over in a few strides, took the wooden stick in her hand, and said softly, "I'll do it!"

Xia Mujin doesn't have much strength, so I don't know when and what month it will take to crush the chili peppers. Although I spent the night on the kang, the best time to crush the chili peppers is when they are still warm. The hot chili powder will have an extra fragrance, but it is not a paste smell.

Seeing Shen Muhan taking over, she grinned at him, and said casually: "It's going to be very bad!"

After speaking, he jumped into the house.

Seeing her leave, Shen Muhan's eyes darkened, this girl, wouldn't she be willing to stay with him for a while longer?

Feeling angry with myself in my heart, I increased the strength in my hand and used a part of my internal strength, so, after just a few strokes, all the peppers in the cloth bag were turned into powder, and it was even.

A glint of complacency flashed in his eyes, he held back the choking smell, carried the cloth bag and entered the house, saw Xia Mujin was lighting a fire by the stove, some oil had been poured into the pot, the fire might have just started, the oil hadn't moved at all.

Xia Mujin added some firewood to the stove, then got up and washed her hands, seeing Shen Muhan looking at her with a cloth bag and pestle, he exchanged a glance with her, and then said doubtfully, "Uncle, there is something on my face. what?"

Hearing this, Shen Muhan withdrew his thoughts, this girl was so serious every time she did things, so serious that he couldn't take his eyes off, cleared his throat, raised the cloth bag, and said: "This... it's done!"

Hearing this, Xia Mujin's eyes lit up, and she ran up to him in a few small steps, took the cloth bag, spread it out on the table, looked at the uniform chili powder inside, and couldn't help giving Shen Muhan a thumbs up, without any hesitation. He boasted miserly: "Uncle, you are really amazing!"

The clothes she is wearing today are very ordinary, a light brown summer dress, with lake blue thin trousers underneath, and through the thin clothes, you can see the red tube top inside. He said meaningfully in his ear: "That dress inside you is very eye-catching, red!"

Hearing this, Xia Mujin lowered her head and looked at her chest in frustration. Even though the light in the room was not strong, she could still vaguely see it. Immediately, her pretty face was flushed, and she glared at Shen Muhan angrily. Gu Qi ran into the house and came out again. The clothes were changed, and they were dark blue. No matter how you looked, you couldn’t see what was inside.

Shen Muhan's eyes brightened, seeing that the girl didn't even look at him and started to work, she leaned closer, and said in a naughty way: "Girls should be conservative, besides, you should leave those things to your husband. "

Xia Mujin rolled his eyes at him, mixed the fish and shredded ginger in the basin, then put the chili powder into a bowl, and poured out the burnt oil, and waited for her to put the young fish and shredded ginger into a bowl. Stir evenly, the oil over there is almost cooled, then pour chili powder into the oil, and add a little salt, once the chili powder is poured in, the oil sizzles, and a strong spicy fragrance spreads into the tip of the nose.

Shen Muhan couldn't help but craned his neck curiously to look into the oil bowl.

Seeing that the peppers are completely soaked in oil, pour the oiled peppers into the mixed fish, then put them into a jar, and finally cover the mouth of the jar with a bowl, and pour some water on it to prevent air from entering.

After three days, an appropriate amount of rice wine can be poured in. If the taste is authentic, it is really another classic of this era.

Just after finishing all this work, I heard a soft voice outside the door: "Auntie, is it better, is Mujin here? She left this behind while washing the clothes."

Zhou Cailian's hair was a little messy, maybe it was blown by the wind while washing clothes, and she was holding a wooden basin full of clothes in her hand, and entered the courtyard of Mujin's house. When she saw Aunt Xia, she was very enthusiastic and respectful , and then took out the small bamboo tube in the basin, and there were still a few saponins in it.

Aunt Xia's eyes widened, a little unbelievable that the people of the Zhou family would enter their yard with such a kind attitude, and even kindly sent them back the things. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

Xia Mujin clapped her hands, gave a meaningful glance at Shen Muhan, who had an innocent face and shrugged her shoulders, walked out of the door, looked at the small bamboo tube in Zhou Cailian's hand, and smiled politely: "Thank you so much, I still think this bamboo tube is too sweet." Little girl, I deliberately threw it by the river, I didn't expect the third cousin to be so careful."

Xia Mujin walked over in a few steps, took the bamboo tube from Zhou Cailian's hand, threw it into the pile of firewood, and went straight into the house.

Seeing her move, Zhou Cailian's face was blue and red, her face was full of dye, she bit her lip, her eyes were full of grievances and looked pitifully at Aunt Xia, but she glanced into the room from the corner of her eye, and saw that tall figure was Following behind that bitch Xia Mujin, talking flatteringly.

There was a sour feeling in my heart.

When Aunt Xia saw this, she felt that Mu Jin had gone too far, but she had no reason to say anything to her. She was about to persuade Zhou Cailian with a good word, but saw a glint of coldness in her eyes. The tub walked towards his own yard.

In the evening, Mu Jin's family had an early dinner and sat in the yard to cool off.

Aunt Xia and his wife went into the house to rest after sitting for a while, Mingyi and the other two consciously moved away, but Xia Tieshu was also dragged away by Songzi.

As a result, only Shen Muhan and Xia Mujin were left sitting side by side.

"Wait for me, I will take you to a place later!"

Shen Muhan was very grateful for everyone's self-knowledge, so he took La Xia Mujin's hand, said something softly, then turned and entered the room.

He came out again, holding a black cloth bag in his hand, Xia Muhan glanced at him suspiciously, Shen Muhan grinned at her, the tips of his ears twitched suddenly, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said to Xia Mujin: "Jin'er , stay at home for a while, and I will pick you up later, what a surprise!"

Huan Mujin was still in a daze, but she saw Shen Muhan's figure flashed and disappeared in front of her eyes.

Xia Mujin yawned tiredly, her eyes were a little blurred, watching the sunset gradually returning to the mountain, bathed in the cool breeze in the evening, she was actually drowsy, and when she woke up, it was already dark.

"Is sister Hibiscus at home?"

After taking a nap, she felt much more energetic. Xia Mujin stretched her waist. Suddenly, there was an immature voice from outside the yard. Looking around, she saw a four-year-old boy with a thick head and a thick head holding a piece of crispy rice with relish. While eating, seeing Xia Mujin looking at him, he didn't admit to being afraid, but continued in a childish voice: "A big brother is waiting for you at the Shishi Pavilion, and he said there will be surprises." After finishing speaking, the boy said He took another bite of the crispy rice, and left bouncing away.

Xia Mujin couldn't remember whose child he was, but thought that this child was very cute and cute, and she didn't have any doubts about his words, after all, this was something Shen Muhan would do.

The Shishi Pavilion is actually an ancient temple on Damiao Mountain. It is very small, with only two small rooms. At the same time, it is also the only Yuelao Temple in Damiao Mountain. It has been handed down a long time ago. Hang red silk on the century-old poplar tree, and press your own handprint, then Yuelao will sense it and hold the red thread for the lovers.

What did Shen Muhan mean by telling her to go there?
Xia Mujin went to close the door, and walked towards the cross pavilion while thinking.

Although the cross pavilion is not far away, it will take some time to go on foot, and the road to Damiao Mountain is not easy to walk. Fortunately, the moon is still round tonight, so she won't be discredited.

(End of this chapter)