60s: Petite Wife

225 Who Can't Kill Her

Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya didn't wake up until the next day, and they said that they slept very comfortably, but the smell of alcohol on their bodies couldn't stand it. When Zhu Siya went to the bathroom to take a bath, Shen Jiao told Qi Huamin's incident last night and dared not Let Zhu Siya know that this girl's explosive temper is not much better than Handoff.

Shen Jiaxing was extremely annoyed and patted his forehead again and again. Others won't fall again in the same place. He's good, but he fell twice in the same place!

If it wasn't for Jiaojiao's vigilance, I don't know what would go wrong!

In vain, he often boasted that he was experienced in all corners of the world, and that he was the only one who could deceive people and would not be deceived. Alas, he really underestimated Qi Huamin!

How do you know that Qi Huamin is a young child, but the city government is no less than an old man who has lived for more than half of his life!

Moreover, his methods are sinister and his heart is cunning. If he is targeted by such an enemy, he will have to play ten thousand in the future, and he can no longer be careless!

"Jiaojiao, grandpa is too useless, hit grandpa a few times!" Shen Jiaxing was extremely ashamed, and could only wish to slap himself a few times to feel more comfortable.

Shen Jiao hurriedly grabbed Shen Jiaxing's hand and comforted: "Grandpa doesn't have to blame himself, I'm fine, and who would have thought that Qi Huamin would be such a villain, now we know it, just be careful!"

Shen Jiaxing nodded: "That's right, you must be careful, Jiaojiao don't have contact with the Qi family siblings alone, don't go to the Qi family, the old guy Qi doesn't know if it's a good thing, we have to be on guard. , Ouch, fortunately, Jiaojiao has a treasure bowl, or the old ancestor's prescription might be taken away by the villain, the ancestors bless you, you must add incense!"

Shen Jiao followed Shen Jiaxing to put a few sticks of incense to the ancestors of the Shen family, and sincerely thanked the ancestors, the grandfather and grandson were relieved.

"Quit drinking, I will quit drinking from today, Jiaojiao supervises me!" Shen Jiaxing said bitterly.

Shen Jiao persuaded him a few words, but this time, the old man took it all seriously. He said that he should stop drinking. He also asked Shen Jiao to put all the wine in the house into the treasure bowl. .

Shen Jiao shrugged and didn't say anything. Drinking is not good for the body, so if you don't drink it, don't drink it!

Osmanthus wafts everywhere in Xinquan Village in August. Most of the people in the village planted osmanthus trees in front of their houses. Osmanthus is expensive. Most of the Chinese people like the auspicious word of homophony. It smells really good. Therefore, there are many osmanthus trees in the village, and the fragrance spreads thousands of miles.

When Shen Jiao was idle, she went to the back mountain to pick a lot of fresh osmanthus flowers, washed them, steamed them, and air-dried them to make dried osmanthus flowers, which can be used to make osmanthus cakes, osmanthus honey, osmanthus wine, etc., and can also be stuffed into sachets Make sachets inside and put them in the closet, and the clothes will become fragrant.

On this day, Shen Jiao made sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with Handoff at home. The glutinous rice flour was made by Handoff for Hand Dexing to grind. The euphemistic name was to make him lose weight. After grinding a small half bag, it was enough to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

"Jiaojiao, make more, if you don't make enough, you won't eat enough." Handoff pestered Shen Jiao and asked her to pour more glutinous rice flour.

Shen Jiao sighed heavily and said helplessly, "It's still hot now, so you can't finish it if you make it too much. If you want to eat it, let's cook it next time!"

Han Defu thought about it too, so he had to agree: "Okay, I'll make it next time, Jiaojiao, why don't I make some moon cakes next time, stuffed with salted egg yolks, the food in G province is not delicious, but the moon cakes are really good. Eat it, especially the salted egg yolk mooncake, it's so delicious!"

Speaking of food, Han Defu's eyes shone brightly and she could only wish that Shen Jiao would start making salted egg yolk mooncakes now!

Shen Jiao said angrily, "How dare you think about eating salted egg yolk mooncakes? After making so many egg yolks, what should I do with the remaining egg whites? Did you throw them away?"

A salted egg only has one egg yolk, and it takes ten egg yolks to make ten moon cakes. In the past, the Shen family had a great business, making hundreds of salted egg yolk moon cakes at a time, and all the extra egg whites were thrown away. You can't do it like this. If you waste food, you will be struck by lightning.

Handoff thought for a while and then said, "Then make a little less. The extra protein is a big deal for me to eat, so I don't need to throw it away!"

"I'll kill you!" Shen Jiao choked.

"I'm not afraid of salty!"

"Then go and cook the salted eggs, boil them and peel them, and make the moon cakes after making the sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Shen Jiao was actually greedy herself, and she also loved salted egg moon cakes.

"Okay!"

Handoff happily ran to the tank where the salted eggs were soaked, took out salted eggs one after another, and muttered in a low voice, "Ten egg whites are trivial, twenty eggs are no problem, just make thirty, if you can't eat them. Let the stinky virtue help you eat, hehe!"

Shen Jiao heard it was funny, so she also let her go. Anyway, she must put the protein in this girl, not a single one was wasted!

"Jiaojiao, have you thought about how to be neat and beautiful?" Handoff filled the stove with firewood, so he didn't bother to care, and ran to Shen Jiao's side, caring about his deadly enemy.

Shen Jiao put the glutinous rice flour, white sugar, dried osmanthus, and lard into the basin, poured hot water and mixed it well, and began to rub it vigorously. .

"I've already thought about it. You have to do this. Take care of Qi Huarong and don't have to go out this year, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Handoff suddenly became interested, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"You knead the dough, and I'll get something."

Shen Jiao handed the dough to Han Defu, wiped her hands, and went to the back room to take out the medicinal powder she had managed to prepare successfully these days. If you apply it, the wound will fester and fester, giving off a foul odor, and there is no cure.

It is absolutely impossible to get better without three months!

Look how Qi Huarong is going out this time!

Shen Jiao told about the effect of the medicinal powder~www.wuxiaspot.com~Handoff was so excited, she slapped Shen Jiao on the shoulder vigorously: "Jiaojiao, your method is really good, just do it like this. , I'll find Qi Huarong in a while, hehe!"

Rubbing her numb shoulders, Shen Jiao sighed, this girl's strength is really too great, it would be great to give her half of it!

"Jiaojiao, how do you mix this powder? Can you say no?" Handoff asked excitedly with his eyes rolled.

"I can't say, this is a family secret recipe, and it can't be leaked to the public. If you want, I'll give it to you." Shen Jiao said seriously.

It's not that she doesn't want to give it, but the girl Handoff is too arrogant. Who knows what she will do if she learns the formula?

Although these medicinal powders will not kill people, they are enough to make people suffer for a while, and they can be considered harmful recipes. She should not teach them, lest God blame her!

When Handoff heard that it was a family secret recipe, although he was a little regretful, he didn't ask any further questions. He was very knowledgeable.

The next night, Handoff said happily in Shen Jiao's ear, "It's done!"

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