She Wants To Divorce Me

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"Oh? So what do you plan to do next? How do you earn money?" Ji Yaoguang also took over the conversation.

"I saw a fish pond, maybe, maybe, maybe-"

"It was contracted by someone else, and you were asked to fish?" Jiang Zhaozhi poured a basin of cold water abruptly, then said after a pause, "The ecological environment here is good. I think there are wild chickens in the fields. I heard from the people in the village that the rear There is also a small stream, the ice is broken this season, and some small fish may be caught."

"Do we really want to live this kind of natural life where men farm and women weave?" Bo Yu kicked Jiang Zhaozhi, fishing did not know that it was a few years ago, and now he doesn't have any patience at all. Sit down, as for catching wild chickens, how can he catch up with those who have wings that can fly up? With a sad face, he said "cool", he turned to Ji Yaoguang and said, "Mr. Ji, I'd better follow you, you teach me Recognize wild vegetables!"

"Okay." Ji Yaoguang responded with a full mouth, and seeing Bo Yu's face showing joy, she smiled again, "But you need teaching fees, it's not expensive, just fifty for a day."

"Mom!" Bo Yu lay back covering his heart and yelled, "Mr. Ji, are you robbing?"

"I don't have any." Ji Yaoguang spread out her hands, pretending to be innocent, "You ask them, is the price I offered fair?"

Chang Yu nodded, smiled lightly and said, "Fair."

"Fairness!" Jiang Yusheng also recovered from her cautious state, she timidly glanced at Ji Yaoguang, the blush on her face hadn't faded, and she put on a more red color again.

"I'd better move the bricks." Bo Yu grimaced, as if he had nothing to love.

The lively atmosphere of gathering together is naturally the photographer's favorite, and I can't wait to join the eager atmosphere. When An Muyu came out with a hot steamer, he was even more aroused by the fragrance lingering in the hall There are gluttons.

"It smells so good!" Bo Yu was the first to speak out as he stroked his hungry, growling stomach.He was used to the days when he opened his mouth when he was about to eat, and seeing An Muyu's unsteady footsteps, he had no intention of helping, but just dragged the stool to leave a gap for the steamer to be placed on the table. In the end, it was Jiang Zhaozhi Standing up, he took the steamer from An Muyu's hand.

"Is it buns or steamed buns?"

"It's rice." An Muyu opened the lid, and she pushed Bo Yu who was closest to her, signaling him to go to the kitchen to get out the dishes.Sliced ​​wild rice stems and sprinkled peas were evenly distributed on the rice, and the scallions picked by Ji Yaoguang and the others were also cut into small pieces and sprinkled on the fragrant and soft rice, exuding a fragrance, "This is green rice, It is recorded in ancient books, you have a taste, it tastes very good."

"Boss An, this is not an orthodox Qingjing meal, right?" Ji Yaoguang squinted and smiled, and said in a probing tone, "We did this in a hurry at the inn, and we didn't have enough time to complete the whole thing." In the process, during the general cold food festival in the south of the Yangtze River, there are more people eating Qingjing rice."

"Yes." An Muyu's smile remained unchanged, she nodded slightly and said, "Qingjing rice is also called black rice, usually in early summer, the leaves of black rice are picked, washed, dried and mashed, and the rice is soaked until the color Take it out after it turns black and blue. Green juice is also used for cooking rice, so that the cooked rice is soft and fragrant. Now that the conditions are not allowed, I have to use glutinous rice instead."

"This is the current practice." Ji Yaoguang shook her head, and she smiled again, "Boss An is familiar with ancient books, so he must know its origin?" In the food talk show, An Muyu said it himself, the source of the recipe It is based on the teaching of the family and the improvement made by reading ancient books.However, Ji Yaoguang remained skeptical about what she said, she always felt that An Muyu's dishes were very similar to the "Spring Banquet" at the other door, I'm afraid it was--I hope she has a villain's heart It's time to save the belly of a gentleman.

An Muyu's smile faded, and her face became a little stiff. "Eat, eat!" Bo Yu's yelling just rescued her from this embarrassment.

"Then what was the way it was done before?" Chang Yu took over the conversation, and she got up to serve Ji Yaoguang a bowl of rice.

Ji Yaoguang responded with a smile: "Nine steams and nine exposures."

"Eh? Teacher Ji, please explain more clearly." Bo Yu took a mouthful of rice, then put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Yaoguang, "How about Teacher Ji, why don't you show your skills in cooking some other day?"

"In the past, the rice was steamed and dried first, then soaked in the juice of black rice leaves, and steamed and dried nine times repeatedly, which is called 'nine steams and nine exposures'." Ji Yaoguang smiled. Continued, "I can't do it. I'm just theories from books or what I heard from the old people. The real practice depends on our Boss An. By the way, the alley where Boss An is located is really outstanding. There are several very good craftsmanship. The proprietress And really gentle."

"Really?" Sun Shaogong smiled, "When the filming of this program is over, I will definitely take the time to visit that mysterious alley."

Because of the resistance to An Muyu from the bottom of her heart, Ji Yaoguang insisted on not finishing a bowl of rice, and the rest of the people teased her about losing weight, but she just smiled and didn't take it to heart.It's good to sit and play in the inn, but it's only the first day of filming, and everyone except An Muyu can't sit still.Ji Yaoguang is still walking with Chang Yu, this time instead of picking wild vegetables, but simply walking aimlessly.Mengjiacun Central Primary School is the busiest place in the whole village, and the ringing of the bell that signifies the end of get out of class is even more chaotic.The snack vendors pushing the trolley are very good at finding the right time. They start doing business with the school children through an iron gate. Of course, there are also some bold ones who climb out directly from the low fence.

Ji Yao stared intently at the popcorn cart.

"Even if you don't like An Muyu, don't make it difficult for yourself." Chang Yu leaned into Ji Yaoguang's ear, and sighed softly in a voice that only two people could hear.When Liu Ran approached, they separated immediately.Ji Yaoguang stood still, with his hands crossed over his chest, while Chang Yu walked towards the small cart.

"Goddess Ji! Sign me!" An excited voice broke into Ji Yaoguang's ears. Chang Yu hadn't come back yet, but a little girl with a ponytail who looked about ten years old was blinking her watery eyes. big eyes looking at himself.It turns out that there are fans of her own in this elementary school, Ji Yaoguang was a little emotional, she glanced at the person blocked by the iron gate, she frowned and said, "How did you get out?"

The little girl glanced back, and whispered: "The doorman let me out secretly." Seeing Ji Yaoguang's unbelieving expression, she stomped her feet anxiously and said, "Really, I don't lie to you, goddess Hurry up and sign your name for me, there will be another class in a few minutes."

When Ji Yaoguang thought about it, she smiled, leaned down slightly and said, "Of course you can sign, but I want you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" The child, who was excited to see the goddess, suddenly became vigilant. She took a step back and stared at Ji Yaoguang, and began to think about whether she had admitted the wrong person.

Are you so scary? Ji Yaoguang reflected on herself and made the smile on her face softer and more amiable. She said: "Is there anyone you know who wants to write a love letter for you? I will give you a number and you can help me." Spread the word, whether it's adults or children."

"It's that simple?" The little girl looked incredulous.

"Yes." Ji Yaoguang nodded, took out a pen and paper from Liu Ran's body, wrote down a number, and then signed her elegant name. The sound of "jingling bells" sounded, and the people who were still clustered around the iron gate dispersed in an instant. The little girl didn't speak, and snatched the piece of paper from Ji Yaoguang's hand like a whirlwind. Seeing her leaning on the low wall at the side, she jumped into the campus quickly and neatly. This action is very like a habitual criminal.