The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chu Wei coldly held Luo Jianjia's hand, put it aside, and placed it on top of the inner quilt.

So there is a layer of quilt on it, it won't be cold.

After placing it, I want to withdraw my hand.

However, the little hand seemed to be conscious, and held his hand instead.

Chu Wei Leng was startled slightly, and turned his head to look at Luo Jianjia.

She was curled up, her head resting on his shoulder.

Is it really so cold?

Chu Wei Leng was at a loss for a moment.

On weekdays, it is enough for him to cover one quilt, even in the coldest time, he also covers two beds.

After a few days, it became too hot.

It's already spring, and a thin quilt is enough.

Roche was not only covered with a thin layer, but also covered with a thick bed next to his body.

However, the temperature of the palm reminded him that she was indeed cold.

Chu Wei coldly looked at Roche, who was frowning from the cold, and thought, nothing more, please warm her up.

After all, he was to blame for this, because he didn't prepare an extra quilt for her.

Thinking of this, Chu Wei coldly took Luo Jianjia's hand back, took it back, and placed it on his chest.

Luo Jianjia fell asleep soon, and what followed was a dream.

In the dream, she somehow ran into the ice and snow, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow kept falling.

Her hands were cold, her feet were cold, and her body was cold, so cold that she hugged herself tightly to keep warm.

She looked around for shelter from the wind.

Finally, she found a cave, and fortunately, there was a pile of lit firewood inside.

Luo Jianjia put his hand on it.

In an instant, his hands became warm.

My body gradually became warmer.

She was sleepy and fell asleep in the cave.

On weekdays, Chu Wei woke up coldly, but today, two quarters of an hour before Maoshi, he woke up.

He was awakened by heat.

At the moment he woke up, he thought in his heart, is it going so fast this spring, the thin quilt can't cover it.

Thinking about it, I wanted to lift the quilt on my body easily, but when I raised my hand, I found an abnormality.

It's not that the quilt is too thick, but that there is still a person on his body.

Roche's tender little hands were still held in his hands.

And her other hand was holding his arm tightly.

She leaned her head on his shoulder as it did last night.

It is equivalent to saying that she is all attached to his body.

Glancing sideways, Roche slept very soundly, his face was reddish, and his breathing was long.

The neckline was also slightly open. Although the sky was still dark, Chu Wei's eyes were very good, and he could see the blue belly pocket faintly exposed inside.

Watching this scene, Chu Wei Leng's heartbeat speeded up a bit, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his body reacted unnaturally.

He moved his body slightly to the side and tried to release Luo Jianjia's hand.

However, as soon as he moved, Luo Jianjia frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Chu Wei Leng stopped his movements quickly.

In the next moment, Luo Jianjia leaned over again, found a familiar place where he had slept all night, rubbed it, and went back to sleep.

Chu Wei Leng looked at the sky outside, and before he went to the barracks, he let out a long breath.

Secretly, that's all, she accompanied her parents all the way, working hard, it was so cold outside, he still shouldn't wake her up.

After that, Chu Wei Leng closed his eyes and began to memorize the military script silently.

Carrying on his back, his impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

After memorizing a roll, it was about the time when Chu Weileng opened his eyes, carefully let go of Luo Jianjia's hand, covered her with a quilt, and quietly got out of bed to dress and wash.

After only a quarter of an hour, Luo Jianjia woke up.

She has always recognized the bed and didn't sleep well this month on the road, but she slept very well last night and slept for five hours in one breath.

Listening to the movement in the yard, and then looking at the empty beds beside her, she knew that Chu Wei woke up coldly.

Sure enough, after a short while, Chu Wei Leng came in.

Luo Jianjia got up from the bed and glanced at him.

It just so happened that Chu Wei Leng also looked over.

His eyes met, thinking of the events of last night and this morning, Chu Wei Leng looked a little unnatural.

Luo Jianjia didn't know everything, his eyes were very calm.

"How do you eat breakfast?"

After all, it's under the same roof, and they haven't gotten away yet.

Moreover, she had to beg him about Heli and Li Nuhu, and she could not offend him before leaving.

Chu Wei Leng stared at Luo Jianjia for a long time. Seeing her look natural, she knew that she didn't know what happened last night.

So, all the troubles are his alone?

But he was obviously not the one who caused the trouble.

Chu Wei Leng looked complicated, pursed his lips, and said, "There is breakfast in the barracks, and it is too late to go now."

Luo Jianjia nodded and said, "Oh, then you go quickly, don't miss your meal."

Is this driving him away?

Who held him as a stove last night.

I won't admit it when I wake up.

Some people are actually a little cute when they are asleep.

"Yeah." Chu Wei coldly replied, picked up the sword on the side, turned and left.

When Chu Wei opened the door coldly, a cold wind blew in from outside, Luo Jianjia shrank, looked at the sky, and lay down again.

It's really cold at the border.

After a while, Luo Jianjia got up when he heard Zhao's getting up.

As soon as I left, I heard Zhao ask: "Jianjia, is Brother Leng gone?"

Luo Jianjia said: "It's been two quarters of an hour since I left."

"Oh, I was so tired last night, I woke up a little later, I didn't know he was gone." Zhao said regretfully, "have he eaten this morning?"

She used to get up early to cook for his son when he went to work.

"My daughter-in-law wanted to make it for Xianggong, but Xianggong said that there is breakfast in the barracks." Luo Jianjia said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Zhao said.

As long as the son is not hungry.

After the two talked for a while, they were ready to cook.

Luo Jianjia thought, there were still a few carrot cakes left last night. Make some porridge this morning. Just heat the carrot cakes.

However, when the two of them came to the kitchen, they found that the carrot cake was gone.

Luo Jianjia frowned and thought, was it eaten by a mouse?

It seems to be higher next time and cannot be placed in a cabinet.

Zhao felt terribly distressed: "This mouse has a bigger appetite and has finished eating. I knew I had eaten two more last night."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jianjia knew that Zhao was not willing to eat last night.

She looked down at a large pile of radishes on the ground and said, "Mother, there are so many radishes in my house.

Zhao said: "I just feel distressed."

Luo Jianjia smiled, picked up a turnip, and made another turnip cake.

During the meal, the three of them chatted for a while about what they were going to buy.

You must buy thick clothes, as well as some daily-use items, and more vegetables.

While talking, Zhao asked: "Jianjia, I heard from Brother Leng that there are only two quilts in your house. Are you going to sleep cold at night? Would you like to buy another quilt?"

Luo Jianjia shook his head: "It's not cold, it's quite warm, no need to buy it."

When I fell asleep last night, I probably kicked the quilt and felt a little cold.

But later, the more she slept, the warmer she got, and she dreamed that she would go to the fire.

When I woke up in the morning, I might have kicked the quilt again and woke up from the cold.

Chu Weilian covers a quilt every day to resist freezing, so there is no need to buy more.

"You are young, your father and I are old, and we covered three quilts last night." Zhao said.

"It's going to warm up soon." Luo Jianjia said, "When the weather gets warm, there is no need to cover that much."

After eating and tidying up, Luo Jianjia mixed the noodles, and the three of them went out.

As soon as he walked onto the street, Luo Jianjia felt cold.

The three men went straight to the shop selling ready-made clothes and bought some thick clothes.

Luo Jianjia didn't want to buy it, she felt that she shouldn't be able to stay here long.

But Zhao kept persuading, she bought a few small things casually instead of buying thick coats.

After buying clothes, I went to buy things for use.

Finally they went to the vegetable market.

However, looking at the whole bazaar, Boss Chu and Zhao clan were very disappointed.

There are hardly too many green vegetables in the market, and only some vegetables are very expensive.

Vegetables are the most expensive of all vegetables, and they are about to catch up with the price of meat.

"Why sell it so expensive?" Zhao was puzzled.

The vegetable seller said, "Isn't your accent a foreigner? It's too cold here in winter to grow greens, isn't the price of this greens expensive?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao and Boss Chu looked at each other.

Seeing them hesitate, the vegetable seller hurriedly said, "If you think vegetables are expensive, why not come with some cabbage. Chinese cabbage is cheaper. Anyway, it's all vegetables, the same."

Luo Jianjia thought, this is almost the same as the north side of later generations.

In the end, Luo Jianjia and the others bought a lot of cabbage and some big bones, and they went back.

After returning, Zhao looked at the pile of potatoes and radishes in the kitchen, and said, "No wonder there are so many potatoes and radishes in the house. It turns out that it's cheap here."

These things are cheaper here, and they are more expensive than vegetables.

There are not many vegetables, just a few. It seems that I will have to eat these things every day.

Looking at the pile of potatoes in the kitchen, Zhao sighed, a little worried.

"So many potatoes, when will you have to eat them. This thing is easy to sprout, and you can't eat it if it sprouts."

Luo Jianjia thought, I just ate potato stew last night, there is still a lot left, and I have to eat it at noon today.

Although potatoes are delicious, is it possible to eat potatoes all in one meal?

But there are only four of them, and they can't finish it all at once.

Looking at the stone mill in the courtyard outside, Luo Jianjia had an idea.

"Mother, let's make potatoes into flour!"

"Huh? Potatoes are made into flour?" Zhao asked questioningly, "Why is this thing made into flour?"

She has only heard that grains such as wheat and rice can be made into flour. She has never seen potatoes made into flour.

Luo Jianjia nodded and briefly explained to Zhao.

But Zhao had never seen this kind of practice. No matter what Luo Jianjia said, she still didn't quite believe how the potatoes were made into powder.

Seeing is believing, ears are fictitious.

Luo Jianjia didn't say much, and together with Zhao, he took a lot of potatoes in the corner to the well and washed them.

The water at the well was just drawn from the ground, and it was milder than the water in the kitchen.

After washing for a long time, the two finally washed the potatoes, and the next step was to peel them.

Cut into pieces after peeling.

Afterwards, Luo Jianjia scrubbed the stone mills in the yard and put the potato pieces in to grind them.

Add water while grinding.

Soon, the potatoes were ground into potato syrup.

After everything was ground, the potato mash was poured on the gauze and filtered over and over again.

Finally, put the turbid potato water aside and let it stand still.

At noon, I ate leftover potatoes from last night and stewed another cabbage.

In the second half, after a nap, Boss Chu went to the corner and fell to the floor.

Now that spring has begun, the sky will gradually warm up.

The green vegetables in the market are so expensive, so it is better to grow some yourself to save money.

Luo Jianjia went to see the potato water, it was almost standing still.

Luo Jianjia poured out the water, and there was a layer of white powder in the basin.

Looking at the things deposited in the basin, Zhao said in surprise: "Potatoes can really be made into flour, which is whiter than the noodles we eat. It is so beautiful."

"Well, this is potato starch."

"What does it taste like, is it potato flavor, or is it similar to flour?" Zhao asked curiously.

Luo Jianjia thought for a while, and said, "It's not quite like it, it's sticky."

"Huh? Sticky?" Zhao's hard to imagine.

"I'll know when my daughter-in-law cooks you something to eat."

"Okay." Zhao responded with a smile when he heard something delicious.

After a few pots of water were all poured out, Luo Jianjia scraped off all the potato starch in the basin, crushed it into a fine powder, and dried it in the sun.

If there is something better here than the south, it is sunshine.

Although it is cold, there is plenty of sunshine and little rain.

Luo Jianjia fell on the remaining potato residue in the ground that Boss Chu had turned over.

Zhao's family couldn't be free either, and then she and Luo Jianjia started to clean up the house again, putting away all the things they bought in the morning.

Seeing that He's noodles were almost ready in the morning, Luo Jianjia and Zhao went to steam the steamed buns.

For dinner, Luo Jianjia plans to fry potato shreds and make carrot cake.

But this time the carrot cake is different from yesterday's.

The potato flour dried in the afternoon was almost ready. Luo Jianjia made the flour into a fine powder and put it in a jar for later use.

Because there are so many potatoes, I made four or five cans.

Green pepper and potato shreds are simple, while carrot cake is a little more complicated.

Luo Jianjia cut the radish into filaments, put it in a pot and blanched it, took out the cold water, and then took out the radish shreds to squeeze the water.

Then, add some flour to the shredded radish, then add some potato starch, salt and pepper, and stir together.

After all are mixed together, take out a piece from the inside and knead it into a small pie.

After everything is kneaded into a pie, put it in a basket and steam it.

After being steamed for a while, the shredded carrot cake becomes transparent, and it feels springy and slippery, very beautiful.

"Hey, why did the carrot cake become like this?" Zhao asked curiously.

If you only put flour, it won't look like this.

This transparent look is strange.

Luo Jianjia pointed to the jar on the side and said, "This is because of the potato starch."

"Oh, yes, you said it would be sticky." Zhao recalled what his daughter-in-law had said in the day.

"Yes. Mother, have a taste, try to see if it is delicious." Luo Jianjia said.

"What you make must be delicious." Zhao said with a smile.

Finally, Luo Jianjia made a dipping sauce with minced garlic, sesame oil, vinaigrette, soy sauce, chili, sugar, salt and so on.

As soon as the food was prepared here, Chu Wei Leng came back from outside.

Looking at the two baskets of steaming steamed buns that had just been served in the kitchen, Chu Wei was very happy.

And tonight, Luo Jianjia made another pot of radish soup, but today’s is a bit better than yesterday, because there are big bones in it, the radish soup made from big bones.

Boss Chu was in a good mood, and today he took out a small wine and drank again.

As soon as he moved his chopsticks, the others started to eat too.

Chu Weileng directly stretched his hand to the big steamed bun.

Luo Jianjia secretly said, sure enough, he still likes this kind of real food. No matter how many tricks there are on the table, the first thing he sees is always a big steamed bun.

In the next instant, a browned bun skin appeared in front of her.

Luo Jianjia was startled slightly and looked at Chu Weileng.

He even remembered?

Chu Weileng handed it forward again, Luo Jianjia pursed his lips, and took it.

"Thank you." Luo Jianjia was in a complicated mood and thanked him in a low voice.

Chu Wei Leng didn't care, took a bite of a big steamed bun, and chopsticks potato shreds, it was delicious.

Zhao looked at the actions of his son and daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat anymore."