The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

After a few days of this, seeing no one from Luo's family, Luo Jianjia didn't care anymore.

Presumably, it was not Liu Fushang who came this time, but to inquire about business.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, Luo Jianjia feels his clothes are soaked when he returns from the dock.

After coming back, she went to boil some water first, went to her room to clean it, changed her clothes, and then came out.

Looking at the cucumbers in the yard, Luo Jianjia thought of a kind of food.

It’s just that it’s quite troublesome to eat, and I can only eat it at night.

Today, Luo Jianjia gave Zhao the cooking, she went to the kitchen to scoop some flour, added some cold water to it, knead the dough, put it in a basin, covered it, and then let it stand for about two quarters of an hour. In the meantime, I knead again and again several times.

After that, I started washing my face in cold water to wash out the white starch.

Wash until the gluten in your hands is strong, and the water is clear.

Next, she put the washed facial water aside and stood still.

Seeing that she had done some weird things, Zhao curiously asked a few words: "Brother Leng, wife, what did you just do?"

Luo Jianjia said: "A kind of food."

"Ah? Eating? How do you eat this?" Zhao looked at the strange gluten on the plate, then looked at the water in the basin, "Can you eat it?"

"Yes. Mother, you'll find out in the evening." Luo Jianjia said.

Upon hearing this, Zhao immediately began to look forward to eating in the evening.

"Okay, mother wait." Zhao said with a smile.

During lunch, Zhao mentioned something at the dinner table: "Nowadays, both egg fried rice and stir-fried vegetables use vegetables. Some of our dishes are not enough."

They also steamed two catties of rice in the set meal recently, and they used more dishes.

The same goes for egg fried rice. Luo Jianjia not only uses carrots, but also other dishes.

Nowadays, I can earn one hundred and twenty-three wen a day. This is because half of the fried dishes are made from home greens and seasonal vegetables, and the other half are the kinds of vegetables bought in the town.

Because of going to sell vegetables, Boss Chu has cultivated more land behind the house to grow vegetables.

However, the demand is too large and not enough.

If the vegetables and eggplants are not enough, they can only go to the town to buy them, and the cost will be much higher.

Not to mention making a lot of money, but also running to the town every day, trouble.

Boss Chu and Luo Jianjia naturally also discovered this problem.

This matter will be resolved sooner or later.

"The land is still too little. I knew this, we should get an extra piece of land." Zhao's tone was full of regret.

"Now it's a bit late in this season. When the Spring Lane opens next year." Chu Lao Dadao.

"Don't forget when it's spring, do a little more and cultivate the land at the back of the house." Zhao said.

"Well, I see." Boss Chu responded.

"But now I still have to buy some." Luo Jianjia said.

"I really want to buy it." Zhao said.

Then everyone talked about where to buy.

These things have also been discussed before, and I have to go to the village to buy them.

Save time and effort, and take care of the neighborhood.

"His father, how about going to the next door to buy it at Brother Sheng's house?" Zhao asked Boss Chu.

Brother Sheng is the son of Aunt Wang.

"Okay." Boss Chu agreed without thinking too much. "I think his family grows a lot of vegetables. I guess his family will be enough."

In recent years, the next door has not helped them less. If they have any benefit, they will naturally think of them.

"That's fine, I'll go and see after eating."

Afterwards, they discussed the price together and gave them the price on the market.

Soon after eating, the Zhao family went to the next door and came back soon, saying that Aunt Wang was not at home.

After the afternoon nap, the sun was not so high, listening to the movement next door, vaguely heard the voice of Aunt Wang, the Zhao family went to Aunt Wang's house.

Boss Chu went to the mountain to chop wood.

He now feels that he has a lot more energy, and he has a restless temperament, and he has to ask to go to the mountain to chop wood.

Seeing Zhao's agreement, Luo Jianjia saw that his face was pretty good, so he didn't stop him.

Looking at the morning glory in the place beside him, Luo Jianjia looked at the fence, went to tidy it up, pulled out the weeds next to him, and gotten the morning glory again.

Coupled with the sporadic small wild flowers planted on the side before, the corner suddenly became beautiful and looked very comfortable.

Thinking that the hour was almost up, Luo Jianjia went to make Liangpi.

She went to boil the water first.

When the bottom of the pot is burning, put a few larger pieces of wood inside to stabilize the fire.

Afterwards, she drained the excess water in the basin and took out the flat tray at home.

Prepare a basin of cold water for later use.

When the water boiled, Luo Jianjia poured a layer of water on the flat bottom plate, put the flat bottom plate into the pot, steamed for a while, steamed until the noodles changed color and swelled, took the plate out with a clamp, and put it under cold water. .

After the cold water was over, a layer of oil was applied to the Liangpi, and the Liangpi was peeled off the plate and set aside.

In this way, Luo Jianjia has been repeating this kind of action, making a total of twenty or thirty shots.

She didn't grasp the quantity well, and did a little too much.

Now that the weather is so hot, it will be bad if it is left overnight.

Luo Jianjia thought, or else send some to the aunt Wang's house next door.

After cutting the cold skin, Luo Jianjia steamed the gluten on the plate.

When the gluten was ripe, I went to the vegetable patch and picked a few cucumbers and cut them into shreds.

Although there are not many vegetables in the vegetable field, there are still a lot of cucumbers, which are enough to eat.

After finishing the cucumber, I took a few more garlics and added some water to make garlic water.

Take out some of the better seasonings you bought before, boil them in a pot, and let them cool.

When the seasoning was cooling, Luo Jianjia began to cut the Liangpi.

She deliberately prepared two pots, one for her own food, and one for the next door aunt Wang's house.

After cutting, put it aside.

Boss Chu and Zhao hadn't come back yet. If you put in the seasoning at this moment, the Liangpi will stick together very easily.

So she plans to wait for the two of them to come back before adding the seasoning.

The kitchen was too hot. After finishing this, Luo Jianjia felt that there was more sweat on his body.

It was very uncomfortable to answer the questions all over.

The water that was boiled when I just made the cold skin is still hot.

This kind of water that had been rolled many times was inconvenient for the entrance, so she scooped it out and went back to the house to take a hot bath.

After washing, I feel comfortable.

However, just after she finished washing, she heard that there seemed to be movement outside.

It was estimated that it was the Zhao family back. Luo Jianjia quickly changed into clean and fresh clothes and walked out of the house.

However, the expected person did not appear.

And what appeared before his eyes was a strange man.

At this moment, the sun has completely set, and the afterglow of the setting sun has gradually faded.

The man turned his back to the light, unable to see his appearance.

He was slender and sturdy, standing there like a pine tree.

Even if the clothes are ragged and shameless, he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

The aura on the whole body seemed to have been practiced.

Although I can't see what it looks like, but those eyes feel very bright.

Staring at her all the time, as if staring at some prey, made people chill.

The point is, this man Luo Jianjia doesn't know him!

Chu's village is the size of a palm. Now that she goes to the pier every day, most of the people in the village are already familiar with it, especially those who have a good relationship with Mr. Chu. She remembers their looks clearly.

Thinking of what Aunt Wang came to say a few days ago, Luo Jianjia felt a sense of crisis.

Wouldn't it be Luo Fusheng who found someone to take her home to marry a wealthy businessman?

Thinking of this, Luo Jianjia tried his best to stabilize his mind, glanced sideways at the top door stick on the cart, and asked in a very calm tone: "Who are you, who are you looking for?"

The man seemed to have heard nothing, not only didn't answer her, but also walked a few steps forward.

Luo Jianjia pursed his lips and squeezed the palm on his side tightly.

She was thinking about whether this man would be killed by her if she punched it down.