Living on the Mountain
Chapter 56:Living on the Mountain
Zhu Xiao took the pen practice seriously, but did not find the smile of the mouth of the 捐阳yang.
Light, but with pleasure.
And that kind of laughter is completely different with sarcasm.
After practicing a few, Zhu Xiao stopped to look at it and felt very similar.
Although this word is a book, in fact, there are the characteristics of the writer, horizontal, vertical, tossing, tossing, tossing, bending, bending, folding their own bones, not who want to copy it can be copied.
Zhu Xiao went to see Yi Muyang, saw that he was taking the book and looked at the princess chair, Zhu Xiao did not ask much, buried his head to continue to practice.
In a family situation like her now, the chances of a man wanting to read and read a book are extremely small, let alone a woman.Now there is a chance to learn seriously and write well.
Zhu Xiao wrote seriously, and read the book himself, and the room was quiet.
But for the hysterical hysteria, it doesn’t feel good.
After thinking about the book for a moment, he got up and went out of the house.
Standing under the roof and looking around, the yard was built very large, in front of the hall, the kitchen, the study, behind his living room, the bath room, the dormitory are behind him.
On this side of the kitchen is a large vegetable field, and the well is in the open space beside the kitchen, and there is a vacant space next to the study.
A house here?
The choir quickly rejected it, or too close.
Sosian out of the yard, looked to the side, satisfied with the nod, "Well, it is very good to build a cabin here, not far away, they can rest, there is something can also shout!" 」
Since there was an idea, Yi Muyang went back to the house, saw that Zhu Xiao was still writing, that serious little appearance, so that he could not help but think of laughing, but did not go in to disturb, and left his back out of the yard.
Zhu Xiao practiced for a while, only to find that the house was very quiet, and looked up, and Xiaoyang was not there.
The wrist is a little sour, Zhu Xiao urinated to collect things, one by one, find a rag to wipe the desk clean, only to go out of the house to cook.
In fact, it is not difficult to see the soaked glutinous rice and chopped meat foam stirring, plus salt, spices, pinch a ball into a steamer, and so on all pinch, steam it.
Go back to other meals.
Although he lives in the mountains, he looks like a hunter, but his mouth is very thin and he has some picky food.
So Zhu Xiao planned to cook a few more dishes, grab the stomach of the hustlers, and hold his big coarse legs.
Zhu Erlang, they are still good to receive the goods today, the thong, a nest of hares, two wuzi snakes.
“Uncle rich, do you want to sell it?”Zhu Xiao asked.
"Well, take them all to sell, we don't like these things, but the town gentlemen like it, and don't have to sell the money without the wild boar!"Judith laughed.
Ask Zhu Xiao, “Little, what you cooked, smell the real smell!”
“If you don’t think about it, you can’t wait for a while.”
“Well said, well said!”
Zhu Fugui smiled.
Zhu Erlang washed his hands on the side, and then sat under the roof and talked to Zhu Mantang.
The two brothers of the Zhu family are good people, talking and doing things, and being cheerful, laughing at everyone.
When he returned, he had a bag in his hand.
Zhu Fugui looked at it and said, “Ayang, have you picked wild fruits?”
“Hmm!”He said, holding a bag in the kitchen door, shouting, “Zhu Xiao!”
“Here it is!”Zhu Xiaosheng said.
Because of the picking of vegetables, the hands are also stained with vegetable leaves, and the forehead is full of sweat.
Cooking in the kitchen today is very hot.
He licked his lips and gave the bag to Zhu Xiao, “This wild fruit is for you!”
“Thank you, Uncle Ai!”Zhu Xiao hurriedly received.
Sincerely thank you.
“Hmm!”
Then he turned away and turned away.
Zhu Xiao did not think much, holding into the kitchen to continue busy.
“...”
Zhu Fugui squinted.
He was a few children in his family, and it seemed that he had never picked wild fruit for them to eat.
It is Lan Yi, all kinds of good food has never been broken.
However, Zhu Fugui thought again, this Zhu Xiao three sisters are really poor, want to come to Yi Muyang also know their situation, no fruit has not eaten, so they went to pick this wild fruit.
I can't believe that his uncle is also a hot outside!
Wait until Zhu Xiao put the dishes and glutinous rice meat balls up, one by one, a straight swallow water.
He sat in the main position, his hands propped open, put on his legs, but also couldn't help but lick his lips, he seemed to be able to feel all kinds of fragrance, and had not yet eaten into his mouth, he couldn't help but guess.
“Eat!”
Then he took the chopsticks and put them in his mouth and chewed them gently.
The rice is sweet, the meat is tender, and the taste is really good.
“It’s delicious, it’s delicious!”Zhu Fugui was very fast, a strong praise, it is really delicious.
He gently lowered his chopsticks.
Looking at Zhu Fugui like this, it is really not possible to eat.
Turn your mind and say, “Brother-in-law!”
“Oh hey!”Zhu Fufu hastened to respond.
"After you go home to eat, on a hot day, it's hard to cook for me alone!"
The extras, the narcissist did not say.
But Zhu Fugui suddenly suffered a bitter face, "Ayang ..."
“Shall I tell my sister?”荀貐阳 asked.
“No, we’ll go home and eat!”Zhu Fugui finished, some grievances.
Ai Yang is stingy, such a delicious dish, and wants to be exclusive to one person.
Don’t think he doesn’t know.
Zhu Erlang quivered gently with his hands on the bowl.
There is a little blind thought in my heart, but I think, such an identity as the Yangyang, what is there, should not look at his family Zhu Xiao this skinny little girl!
However, the dishes made by my daughter were so delicious that Zhu Erlang had never thought of it.
eating.
He shouted a few words of Zhu Fugui's past, and no one knew what they said, and he saw Zhu Fugui's head a strong nod.
Zhu Xiao packed the kitchen feeling, put the glutinous rice meat in the bowl, covered it with a bamboo cover, and waited until the time he went back, then took it back to Zhu Zhaojie and Zhu Huahua to eat.
Let’s see if we want to steam it again.
Zhu Fugui and Zhu Mantang must go down the mountain first, go to the town's restaurant, and return the money.
Zhu Erlang wanted to go to the mountains to pick and dig some herbs, so he waited for Zhu Xiao at the door.
Zhu Xiao packed up and looked at Zhu Erlang, slightly surprised, “Haven’t you gone yet?”
“Little girl, I’m going to pick herbs, will you go?”Judith asked softly.
No reason, some heart.
“Come on, but I have to ask Uncle Ao what he wants to eat at night!”Zhu finished, went to the door and asked the house, “Uncle Ayang, what do you want to eat at night?”
“Smelling, will the noodles be cooked?”
“I’ll take some more herbs and come back and cook your noodles!”
“Hmm!”
With the right words, Zhu Xiao carried his back and Zhu Erlang went to pick up herbal medicine.
At this time, the summer withered grass is the most, so it is mainly summer withered grass, and a few lilies have been dug up, and a few bundles of vines have been pulled.
Zhu Xiao was tired of panting, and still wanted to go back to cook dinner for the yuppie sun.
Zhujia Village
Zhu Fugui and Zhu Mantang first returned home.
Lan Zhen saw that they received the goods well and smiled and poured water on Zhu Fugui, "Ayang is okay on the mountain?"
"Well, the little girl's cooked food tasted great, look at Ayang's meaning, is to keep her in the mountains to cook, let me shout Ai into the mountains, intend to repair a hut next to the kitchen, to Zhu Xiao live!" 」Zhu Fugui laughed greatly.
“...”
Lan Zhen heard the words, and her heart chuckled.
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