Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Chapter 77 Deeply rooted in the hearts of the people

In the end, Chen Chunli still couldn't refuse this way of making money by apparently cooperating but actually working for Bai Lu.

Who makes her inferior in skills?

I can't keep Bai Lu out of my head.

A few days ago, Wang Hao was asked to check on Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng said he didn't know how to make sugar-fried chestnuts and clearly didn't care about it.

Chen Chunli didn't believe it. Xiao Cheng lived with Bai Lu every day, how could he never see Bai Lu roasting chestnuts?

I just wanted to protect Bai Lu.

She and Bai Lu agreed to have her brother Chen Dafu come over to pick up the goods in the afternoon, and Chen Chunli went home without hesitation.

She needs to contact her relatives at her parents' home as soon as possible. On the first day of the opening of Sugar-Fried Chestnuts, go there to support her.

But we can't be suppressed by that widow Wang Cuihua.

When Xiao Wei came back from school, he passed by the newly built house and found that there were many more people moving and laying bricks.

The speed of building the wall was so fast that he was stunned.

At this rate, the house will be built in less than ten days, no, less than a week.

No need to ask, you know that those people must have been called by the elder brother, many of them are familiar faces.

Why is brother so anxious to go?

Xiao Wei, with his mind full of questions, walked home with a small schoolbag on his back, and saw Chen Chunli leaving the door of his house from a distance.

He frowned immediately and quickened his pace.

Chen Chunli is a very fierce woman. She will chase people all over the street with a fire stick and beat them up. Anyone who encounters her will suffer.

Bai Lu was frying chestnuts in the kitchen when a small figure rushed in and stopped after seeing her.

Without saying a word, he looked her up and down with his invisible eyes like a detective.

Then he turned around and left.

The sound of putting down school bags came from the direction of the main house.

Bai Lu held a spatula: "???"

After a while, the little figure came in again.

Rolling up her sleeves, she picked up a basket of vegetables she picked from the garden and went outside to wash the vegetables.

When I came back from washing the vegetables, I took out the cooking pot on the stove and cleaned it with dried loofah balls.

When you come back, go to the rice vat, use a bamboo tube to measure the rice and pour it into the pot, then go out and press water to wash the rice and wash it.

After washing and adding enough water, he moved the pot back, stepped on the short bench next to the stove, put the pot back in its original position, and came down to stuff dry straw into the stove hole.

ignition.

He patted the bench with his little hand, sat down and quietly lit the fire, adding dried bamboo slices and small firewood to the stove hole.

Bai Lu was stir-frying chestnuts, her hands were free, and she asked softly from the air: "Are you hungry? There are fruits and some cakes on the table in the main room. You should eat some first to satisfy your stomach. I will have two pots of chestnuts for a while.

Okay, you can stir-fry the vegetables after cooking, and your brother can have dinner when he comes back."

The little guy put his chin in his hands and stared at the fire in the stove: "No, I'm not hungry yet."

Bai Lu wanted to touch his sweet head, but she had a spatula in her hand, "Is there anything you want to eat today?"

"Anything is fine."

The same universal answer as his brother.

Bai Lu couldn't stop laughing: "Do you want to eat cured duck legs?"

The little guy's eyes lit up. He turned around and found Bai Lu looking at him, and immediately turned back.

"Everything is fine." The voice couldn't suppress the little expectation.

Bai Lu pointed to the sack in the corner with a smile, "That sack contains spring bamboo shoots. Your brother went to the countryside yesterday to exchange for chestnuts. Grandpa and grandma gave it to him. You took some out and peeled them. I have put the cured duck legs in a small pot and soaked them in warm water.

Now that it’s ready, let’s make fried duck legs with spring bamboo shoots, fried eggs with leeks, and stir-fried green vegetables for lunch..."

Xiao Wei only heard about fried duck legs with spring bamboo shoots.

When the word "green vegetables" came out, his little hands had already opened the sack, took out a large handful of spring bamboo shoots and brought them back.

There was a quick "click" sound of shelling in front of the stove hole.

Bai Lu didn't have time to go out to buy groceries today, so she had to go to the small grain store at home.

The cured duck legs were given by my fifth aunt, the spring bamboo shoots were given by my grandpa and grandma, the eggs were given by Li Hongying and the others, and the leeks, green vegetables, green onions, ginger and garlic... were produced in the backyard vegetable garden.

All are green and healthy original ecological foods.

There are four sausages in the cupboard. Like the spring bamboo shoots, Xiao Cheng reluctantly brought them back yesterday.

Grandpa and grandma's daughter, who was married to Zhujia Village, got the news from somewhere that Xiao Cheng was going to buy piglets from the big pig farmer's house next door and take them back to her parents to raise. Before dawn, she and her husband went up the mountain to pick spring bamboo shoots.

Before Xiao Cheng left, he carried two large bags of spring bamboo shoots, half of the few sausages at home, eight, and a hen that was still laying eggs with its wings and feet tied, and asked Xiao Cheng to help take them back.

To her parents.

Grandpa and grandma were so happy that they cried with joy after receiving their daughter's thoughts and knowing that her daughter still cared about them.

He said that he would give Xiao Cheng a sack of spring bamboo shoots and four sausages to take back to town to eat.

Xiao Cheng didn’t want it, but his grandparents had to give it to him.

He forced it into his car and told him that his wife liked to eat it and asked him to take it back to his wife to eat.

Xiao Cheng was forced to bring it back to his wife.

Fortunately, the spring bamboo shoots were also up to par. Under Bai Lu's skillful cooking, when cooked together with the cured duck legs, they were full of color and aroma, and the fresh and non-greasy smell filled the whole yard.

Xiao Cheng, who had just approached the door, saw the tiredness in his eyes disappear, and the coldness in his body was blown away by the aroma of the food.

Comforted by the girl's silvery laughter.

Laughter, eating and drinking, after dinner.

Xiao Wei consciously took on the job of washing dishes, Xiao Cheng went back to his room and didn't know what he was doing, and Bai Lu went to the backyard.

There was a broken bowl outside the chicken pen, and the last few charred chestnuts, which were not completely charred. I cracked open the dark brown chestnut shells and crushed the dark flesh.

You can still see a little yellow in the center of the pulp.

Use green vegetable leaves and wrap the chopped fruit pulp. If you don't look carefully, it is another good dish.

The old hen was deceived.

Squatting in a henhouse full of eggs, with a green vegetable bag stretched out in front of me, I ate the coke for a day and a night, and finally I was able to become a normal old hen again, eat normal delicacies, open my mouth and peck at it.

After a joyful "ding ding ding"...

The mouth smelled of charcoal and fresh vegetable leaves. The old hen rolled her eyes and had to swallow it.

Bai Lu laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up. She sat down on the small bench while holding on to the chestnut tree, holding the second vegetable bun in her hand.

Trying to trick the old hen again.

She was completely unaware that in the room in front of the window, the man's unblinking gaze was directly focused on her through the dark green glass window, witnessing everything.

The corners of her cold mouth couldn't help but curve up along with the curved smile on her face.

The account book I just picked up in my hand, innocently lost the favor of being read through, and was locked back in the drawer.

The old hen was forced to get used to the devil's meal.

Bai Lu was sitting on a small bench, with her back against the chestnut tree, her right hand resting on the edge of the chicken coop, holding a green vegetable bun between her fingers. In front of the vegetable bun was an old hen squatting on her nest.

The old hen raised her head and pecked at the small vegetable buns on her fingers, then swallowed the food in a dangling manner.

The breeze ruffles the leaves.

A flower bone fell down, half of the flower was blown open by the wind in the air, and landed on the head of the girl sitting against the tree. She didn't seem to notice, and was still smiling and teasing the old hen.

The image is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Xiao Cheng saw her lips moving, and a silent sound came through the glass window.

"My arms are so sore..."

(End of chapter)