Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Qin Mu was still staring at Han Jiaojiao in a daze, but the two servants beside him were clever and immediately dragged him away.

Han Jiaojiao turned around and pulled the little boy up, her tone softened immediately: "A Fang, are you okay?"

The little boy is called Han Fang, and he is her younger brother.

Now I am only 11 years old and I am in the sixth grade of elementary school.

She is usually a big kid, and she doesn't seem to like to talk to people, but she is actually very good to her, and she always has pocket money left over to buy her hawthorn candies.

"What are you doing in the yard, why don't you go home after school?" Han Jiaojiao asked.

"I went down with a bucket to fetch water. Today, Tuesday, the water will stop after five o'clock. Have you forgotten?" Han Fang sighed: "Forget it, I don't expect you to remember anyway."

Han Fang took a good look at her clothes, and his small face immediately wrinkled: "You are so well dressed, you won't go to hook up with a young educated youth again, right? I tell you to stop dreaming, and you have a good time with your brother-in-law, otherwise I will... ...I will ignore you, you know!"

Han Jiaojiao had a headache.

It's a crime for such a young child to worry about her marriage.

Han Jiaojiao smiled innocently: "I specially wore new clothes to show Junshan, and he praised me for looking good at noon."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I went to buy some meat and planned to cook a good meal to celebrate."

When Han Fang heard that there was meat to eat, he forgot to ask what he was celebrating, his eyes and heart were full of meat.

Han Jiaojiao smiled.

Children are easy to coax, much easier to deal with than Shen Junshan.

After she and Han Fang carried the bucket and basin upstairs and returned home, she boiled cooking wine and sliced ​​ginger, and put the whole piece of meat into the pot to soak in the water.

Han Fang was stunned: "Are you cooking? Can you? A whole piece of meat went into the water, are you crazy?"

Han Jiaojiao:? ? ?

"You should cut it into thin slices and mix it with vegetables. One piece of meat can last for more than half a month."

"My heart hurts?" Han Jiaojiao said with a smile, "But it's already under the pot, what should I do?"

Han Fang looked at the meat eagerly, and couldn't swallow the saliva in his small mouth.

Obviously greedy to death, he still put on the face of a little adult and said: "Then... then do it, but don't waste it like this next time, it is not easy for brother-in-law to make money."

"Understood, I promise to make it delicious and live up to this piece of meat."

After coaxing Han Fang out, she was afraid that one catty of meat would not be enough for four people, so she took a small box from the supermarket system and threw it into the pot for disposal together.

Han Jiaojiao fished out the processed meat from the pot and washed off the scum on it.

There is only oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home, plus basic ginger cooking wine, garlic and shallots, not even a chili pepper.

She took some aniseed prickly ash and pork belly seasoning, put them in a pot and boiled the soup together, then put the cut pork belly skin side up, lowered the heat and stewed it on the charcoal stove.

Then make a few pancakes with noodles, shallots and black pepper.

She is not very good at using the coal stove, the stove fire was left before Shen Junshan left at noon, keeping the water warm.

When frying pancakes, Han Jiaojiao didn't know how to heat well, and only found the trick after frying two pancakes.

After finishing all this, Han Jiaojiao took two bottles of Arctic Ocean and poured them into four bowls while her younger brother was not paying attention.

The glass bottle was stuffed into a bag in the corner and hidden.

When she came out with orange soda, Shen Junshan just opened the door and came in.

When he saw Han Jiaojiao wearing an apron holding a bowl, he was fascinated for a moment...

"I'm back! Today is earlier than usual." Han Jiaojiao broke the silence first.

"I went to get the materials and came back directly."

Shen Junshan collected his expression, hung up his clothes and washed his hands, and glanced at the four bowls on the table.

Seeing that Shen Junshan seemed to have something to say, she held back again.

She was very upset.

Could it be seen through?

Probably not, Arctic Ocean's orange soda is exactly the same as the three cents on the market now, except that it tastes a little better.

Did he find out the clues, or did he dislike her for spending money randomly?
Han Jiaojiao said tremblingly, "Don't you like drinking this? Shall I make you a cup of tea?"

"I like to drink, but you can pour three servings."

three copies?

Aren't there four people in the family?

Who is no longer human?
Han Jiaojiao was full of question marks.

Shen Junshan: "The little girl went to the capital to participate in an event, and she was not at home for three weeks. She left the day before yesterday, and you forgot."

"Brother-in-law, my sister's brain is not working well. She can't even remember how old I am. How can she remember these things? Forgive her and don't be as knowledgeable as her."

The corners of Han Jiaojiao's mouth twitched.

Before crossing, she could memorize the entire college English vocabulary in a week.

After time-traveling, she was so stupid that she couldn't even remember what happened two days ago.

Her younger brother's last shot was even more deadly, giving her the illusion of falling into a quagmire.

Han Jiaojiao forced a smile on her face: "I forgot about it, let's mix it up, let's each have two extra sips."

Han Jiaojiao squatted in front of the table to pour out the soda, and took a quick sip when it was about to overflow.

Ice cold, comfortable to death.

He saw her smirk, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily evoked a smile.

When he went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, he saw something on the ground wrapped in a black plastic bag.

Shen Junshan squatted down

After a while, the food was served. Han Jiaojiao first filled Shen Junshan with a large portion of white rice, sandwiched two pieces of braised pork, mixed it with some soup, and let him lie down on it for two hours. piece of meat.

"Try it, I made it."

Shen Junshan took a sip, and his cold eyes slowly sank again.

He didn't remember that Han Jiaojiao could cook, let alone that she could cook so deliciously.

Shen Junshan thought about what happened in the afternoon again, and he really wanted to ask.

But he pursed his lips and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

The days to come are long, he just needs to figure it out slowly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Jiaojiao tasted a piece too: "It's not bad, Ah Fang, is it bad?"

"Umm... what... me, what?"

He has eaten into a horse's beard, and the soup is all over his mouth.

She became more and more puzzled.

It's obviously delicious, but why is his face so ugly?

Han Jiaojiao tentatively said: "My husband, do you think I spent too much money? Don't worry, I'll use the money to measure it, and I didn't spend too much. If you don't believe me, I will reimburse you."

"I gave you the money, so you can spend it, but in the future when there is no one at home, don't use a charcoal stove. You burned the kitchen down last time."

Han Jiaojiao: ...

Building a stove can burn the kitchen down, the original owner is a real tiger...

She was so embarrassed that she could pick out three rooms and one living room with her thumb.

Shen Junshan felt her loss, and saw that she liked to eat meat, so he put the biggest piece into her bowl: "This darker meat is better."

"is it?"

"Well, stronger and elastic teeth."

Han Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that the original piece of meat was ordinary pork bought at a butcher shop.

The half a catty that was added later was black pork she took from space.

I don't know if I should call him sensitive or sharp.

Han Jiaojiao's lips were sensitive and she didn't dare to say any more.