70 Bai Fumei went to the countryside to hug the thighs of the wildest man

"What kind of photos are you taking? I told you not to take photos. Zhang Qingshan, don't you understand people's words!"

Ruan Niannian was very familiar with this sharp voice, who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Jingxin.

Ruan Niannian glanced out, Zhang Qingshan stood there awkwardly, his face flushed red.

There were also people watching the excitement around.

He looked at Lin Jingxin, and said with a good temper: "I won't shoot, what do you want to do now? I'll accompany you."

It was as if something was stuck in Lin Jingxin's heart, making her uncomfortable.

She was about to say a few more words to Zhang Qingshan when she looked up and saw Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran inside.

Lin Jing was startled.

Why is Ruan Niannian here?

She has become so beautiful, Jiang Ran is holding the child, holding her hand with one hand, just a glance, the relationship between the two is very good.

Lin Jingxin felt that by marrying Song Ciming, he had won against Ruan Niannian.

But this time, it felt like a needle was being pricked in my heart.

Lin Jingxin was so abnormal, Zhang Qingshan naturally noticed, turned his head to see Jiang Ran and Ruan Niannian, his face was a little embarrassed at first.

"Jiang Ran, are you here?"

Jiang Ran nodded slightly: "Bring the children to take a family portrait."

Jiang Ran was not a talkative person, Zhang Qingshan was obviously less talkative than Jiang Ran, so the surroundings became quiet like this.

Ruan Niannian loves to eat melons, but for Lin Jingxin, she can tell what kind of melons they are at a glance.

It's nothing more than that Song Ciming stopped pestering her now, and went to catch other little girls again. She couldn't hold back her face anymore, so she hurriedly got married again. Does she like Zhang Qingshan?

As far as the two meetings today, let alone liking, I didn't even have basic respect.

Zhang Qingshan was just a tool for her to get back the place, Ruan Niannian originally thought that Lin Jingxin had already figured out that it was a waste of a girl's beautiful youth on Song Ciming.

Now I feel that, to a certain extent, she and Song Ciming are also a perfect match.

Ruan Niannian thought so, and smiled at Zhang Qingshan: "Let's go take pictures first."

As he spoke, he dragged Jiang Ran back to the house.

Jiang Ran whispered: "Are you familiar with Zhang Qingshan?"

Ruan Niannian: "I'm not familiar with you, I've met you a few times and haven't spoken to each other."

Jiang Ran: "Then you smile at him."

"I was smiling politely."

"Then you don't have to be so polite."

Ruan Niannian was speechless, why didn't she realize that Jiang Ran was such a jealous man who fell into the vinegar vat.

So cute.

It was rare to bring Le Zai out, so I simply took two more photos, and each photo was washed in two copies. The boss was very happy to let them come often.

This is a generous man, but he can't come here often.

After leaving the photo studio, today's business is over, I casually go to the non-staple food store to buy something to eat and then go home.

When she went back, someone was already waiting for the donkey cart in the village, and a few aunts watched Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran coming from a distance.

He stared at the things in Jiang Ran's hand, and couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

Zhang Jing sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Where is Jiang Ran marrying a daughter-in-law? This is clearly the Goddess of Wealth."

Her words were agreed by most of the people in the car.

Isn't it the God of Wealth? If they can marry such a daughter-in-law, they have to go home and make offerings.

Ruan Niannian is no longer in the village as she was when she first crossed over and was not liked by everyone.

No matter what the villagers think now, it's justified to her on the surface.

No, there is still some distance from the donkey cart.

From a distance, someone greeted her and made room for her.

Ruan Niannian hugged Le Zai and sat on it.

Le Zai woke up early this morning, and after playing for so long, he has already fallen asleep, hugged quietly in his arms.

"What did you two go to the county to buy?"

Ruan Niannian smiled and said: "I didn't buy anything, I took Le Zai to the photo studio to take a photo, the city wants her photo."

The people in Dahe Village naturally imagined that the original owner's parents wanted it.

The 500 yuan was also deducted from their heads, and everyone nodded repeatedly: "That should be paid."

All the grain in Dahe Village had been harvested, but it hadn't been fully planted yet. When he returned in the afternoon, Jiang Ran continued to work.

At eight or nine o'clock the next day, Ruan Niannian put Le Zai outside to bask in the sun for a while, thinking about what to eat for lunch, Xu Lan brought over some cucumbers.

Seeing that crisp cucumber, and looking at the weather today, it's still sunny.

Ruan Niannian suddenly felt a little greedy: "Mother, are you alright?"

Xu Lan originally thought of giving the cucumber and leaving, but when Ruan Niannian asked her if she was okay, she said positively: "It will be fine, I will go home later and cook for your father and grandma."

"Then don't do it, you help me watch Le Zai for a while, cook with me, and take some away for my dad and grandma later."

Naturally, Xu Lan would not refuse, but she was just curious: "What do you cook, do you need two people?"

Ruan Niannian first went to the kitchen to dig out white noodles: "Let's make Liangpi, it's hot today, so it's a good time to eat Liangpi, and in a few days it will be cold and you won't be able to eat it."

"Liangpi?" Xu Lan had never eaten it before, so she couldn't help being a little curious.

Ruan Niannian pours water, washes the gluten, and makes Liangpi. It's not difficult, but it's not easy. It's a slow job. In her previous life, she taught Liangpi in various short videos. She was curious and tried it when she was at home.

Xu Lan looked at Le Zai, and at Ruan Niannian's small white and tender hands pinching noodles in the basin, pouring water and adding water.

No matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like she was cooking, it seemed like she was playing.

I was worried that she was wasting food.

Ruan Niannian washed out the gluten, steamed the gluten while the water was settling, made chili oil, cut up the shredded cucumber, and made a sauce with garlic and vinegar sesame paste.

All of this is done, and the surface water has not yet settled.

Xu Lan held Le Zai high and held Le Zai high. Le Zai was very supportive, laughing so much that his saliva flowed out.

It happened that someone was leading Le Zai, so Ruan Niannian baked a dozen or so sheets of bread, and after some time it had settled down, she fed Le Zai's milk, then stuffed her into the car and asked Xu Lan to help.

The earthen stove boiled a large pot of water, and it was boiling hot.

I found a flat-bottomed basin, brushed it with oil, and scalded it in hot water. The hot water was hot enough, and after a while, the thin dough was cooked.

Then throw the basin into cold water, and the cold skin will come off smoothly.

She cooperated with Xu Lan. She was not proficient at the beginning, but the speed became faster and faster.

There are a lot of noodles, but the big pot is very convenient. In this way, two people made dozens of noodles in a while.

After it's done.

Xu Lan smiled and said, "It's quite interesting."

Ruan Niannian also steamed the gluten and cut it into small pieces. He made a pot and adjusted most of the pot. He cut a hole in the noodle cake and took out some pieces of marinated meat yesterday. There was more fat meat and less lean meat. Chopped and served with chili, I made three of them repeatedly and gave them to Xu Lan: "I guess Dad will be off work soon, so take it home and eat."

Xu Lan really couldn't refuse. She watched Ruan Niannian working hard all morning to make this transparent, firm and tender Liangpi, and she was already curious about the taste, as well as the meat-stuffed pancakes. Consciously secrete saliva, hungry to death.

"I won't be polite to you anymore, I'm so greedy."

Before Xu Lan walked to the door, Jiang Ran left work. Originally, he wanted to say hello to his mother, but who knew that his mother acted as if she hadn't seen him, and carried the basin as quickly as if she was holding a baby. step away.

Jiang Ran couldn't figure it out, and soon smelled the fragrance in the yard, and his stomach growled——