Farmhouse is so old

Time passed very quickly, and it entered winter in a flash, and it began to snow heavily outside again. The weather was too bad, and it was not easy to go out to socialize. Tang Qing, Liu Yuancong and the others resigned from all social activities, and prepared to spend the New Year at home with peace of mind.

"It's so cold, so cold."

A few children came back from running errands with cold noses and swollen faces. As soon as they entered the door, they rushed straight into the burning charcoal fire, their fingers were black and purple from the cold.

Tang Qing was sitting in the house writing. He couldn't help shivering when he was frozen by the cold wind blowing in from the door. When he shook his hand, the words he had just written had turned into a ball of black ink.

Looking at the children leaning against the door shaking the snow on their bodies, he couldn't bear to tell them to go out, so he simply put down his pen and put the cross in his sleeve to keep warm.

Tang Qing originally planned to write in the study, but Zhou Qingxian spent too much money this year. In order to save some money for charcoal, he didn't even burn charcoal in the study. He had to come here to write in the living room with charcoal.

"Frostbite medicine, wipe it on quickly, don't get frostbite." Zhou Qing was also idle, and put a small stove in the living room. It is very convenient to boil some hot water and cook something to eat. Isn't this stewing pig's trotters? See a few children come back, find a few bottles of frostbite medicine for them.

Zhang Lan's small face was flushed from the cold, and the surrounding area was still steaming with every breath. After wiping off the snow on her body, she took the frostbite medicine that Zhou Qing handed over, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Uncle."

After Zhang Lan finished applying the medicine, she handed the medicine to Zhou Su who was beside her. Then she carried a small wooden box at her feet and walked over to Zhou Qing who was stewing pig's trotters, and said mysteriously: " Uncle, I have something nice for you."

Zhou Qing was suspicious, staring at the small wooden box in Zhang Lan's hand: "What is it, it's so mysterious."

Zhang Lan smiled sweetly, raised her willow eyebrows slightly, carefully placed the small wooden box, and opened it. Inside were several high-quality crisp white porcelain bottles. They were of different heights, short, fat, and thin, but the designs and colors on them were very well made, which looked pleasing to the eye. .

"That's right, these bottles are very well made, and they will definitely sell well if they are used to put aromatherapy." Zhou Qing didn't quite understand, Zhang Lan was mysterious just to show him a few bottles, thinking that they were all children, so he still needed more Praise is good.

Seeing Zhou Qing's misunderstanding on Zhang Lan's smiling face just now, she frowned slightly: "Uncle, I'm not showing you the bottle, but the contents of the bottle."

"Ao" Zhou Qing saw that he had misunderstood, so he put down the hand holding the peanut, wiped his hands with a white cloth next to him, picked up a bottle, opened the lid, and immediately a faint fragrance wafted out, which made people feel refreshed .

Zhou Qing saw that there was no incense in the porcelain bottle, but a bottle of cloudy water, and he was even more surprised: "What is this?"

Seeing that Zhou Qing was surprised, Zhang Lan smiled happily and said, "I made this by hand when I was making aromatherapy. I tried it. Just a few drops of this kind of water can last for a day on the clothes." fragrance."

"So amazing?" Zhou Qing was very surprised. He knew that some rich families had to bake with incense if they wanted to keep their clothes fragrant.If two drops of this kind of water can maintain the fragrance, wouldn't it be more troublesome than incense.

Zhou Qing, who was very depressed because of money recently, immediately seemed to see countless money beckoning to him, and the bottle in his hand was no longer a simple bottle, but real money.

"Sister Su and I used other different flowers, added medicinal materials, and blended several different fragrances. Uncle, what you have in your hand is the fragrance of orchids, osmanthus, etc., so that customers can choose according to their own preferences. Buy."

Seeing Zhou Qing's interest, Zhang Lan was also very happy, and told exactly how she and Zhou Su made this kind of water.

Tang Qing sat aside and watched her talking vigorously, couldn't help yawning, and stared straight at the small stove next to Zhou Qing, what could be worth eating.

"It's just a few bottles of perfume. Hurry up and put down the peanuts. Stewed pig's trotters with peanuts are nutritious and delicious." Tang Qing walked over to interrupt the two who were chatting more vigorously, grabbed the peanuts that Zhou Qing had set aside, and Eating self-consciously.

Zhou Qing and Zhang Lan were chatting happily about their plans to make money, but they were suddenly interrupted by Tang Qing, feeling very upset, and rolled their eyes at Tang Qing: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat, look You've gained a lot of weight."

Tang Qing looked down at the flesh on his body while eating peanuts. He admitted that the food at home had gotten better since the beginning of winter.In addition, Zhou Qing made soup in the living room from time to time, and didn't exercise much, so he grew some flesh.

But Zhou Qing said that he is fat, which is a bit shocking, but he ate two more bites of meat, as for it?But he had to eat, so Tang Qing, who had been told a meal, ate another handful of peanuts, ready to suppress his shock.

Seeing that Tang Qing was still grabbing the prepared peanuts, Zhou Qing grabbed the plate, poured all the peanuts into the small saucepan on the stove, and then ate them for him. Fortunately, the hard-peeled peanuts disappeared.

But Zhang Lan noticed what Tang Qing said again: "Uncle just said that this water is called perfume?"

Tang Qing also looked at her suspiciously: "Yes, aromatherapy, is there anything wrong with perfume?"

Zhang Lan shook her head like a rattle, she didn't think there was anything wrong, she was just annoyed, why didn't she think of calling it perfume?Before, I was still worrying about the name, but now that Uncle Jun is promoted, all problems are easily solved.

"Look at the pot." Tang Qingcai doesn't pay attention to other things. The only thing that attracts him now is the pot with pig's trotters stewed. Watching the soup in the pot gurgle loudly, the two people in front of him have not yet Noticing, he was impatient.

As soon as Zhang Lan heard what Tang Qing said, she immediately came back to her senses, took a spoon and stirred the pot gently twice, and the bubbling soup pot immediately calmed down.

"After a while, you can eat it." Zhang Lan used chopsticks to pick the pig's trotters in the pot again, to see if they were not softened, and found that there were still some places that could not be lifted, so she covered the pot and continued to stew. .

Zhou Qing talked with Zhang Lan about his big money-making plan, but was completely interrupted, a little angry, watching Tang Qingna sitting motionless on the grand teacher's chair in a daze, and said angrily: "What's so delicious about pig's trotters, I won't be like someone I can’t walk when I see food.”

Several children saw the two of them quarreling, closed the doors and windows, covered their mouths and laughed aside.Zhang Lan knew that she was the root, and immediately fanned the fire under the stove with a cattail fan, eagerly hoping that the pig's trotters in the pot would be cooked soon.

Tang Qing didn't talk to Zhou Qing, and he couldn't tell if it was reasonable at a time like this. Simply pretending to be transparent is the best solution.

As a result, Zhou Qing saw Tang Qing staring at the stewed pig's trotters indifferently, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Under Zhang Lan's full firepower, the pig's trotters were finally stewed soft, and the children quickly took out the pig's trotters. The biggest bowl was placed in front of Tang Qing, and another bowl was placed for Zhou Qing. before.

Zhou Qing originally wanted to say that he didn't eat, but he was full of anger. Seeing that the children were still there, he was too embarrassed to get angry in front of everyone, so he had to drink the soup slowly with a small spoon.

"It smells so good!" After taking a sip of the rich fragrant soup, Zhou Qing felt his whole body warm, and Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Seeing Zhou Qing enjoying his food, Tang Qing muttered in his heart, didn't he just say that he didn't want to eat?Will it taste really good again?But he didn't dare to say that.

Originally, Zhou Qing was angry, and he poured fuel on the fire, so he added fuel to the fire. After thinking about it, Tang Qing took the biggest pig's trotter from his own bowl and put it in Zhou Qing's bowl.

"Don't be angry, it's better to eat two more pig's feet if you are angry, so that you can get your money back."

Zhou Qing was drinking soup, looking at Tang Qing's trotters, and hearing what he said, his heart warmed, and the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace.

A few children eating pig's trotters winked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts, with the uncle's appearance, how could he be the opponent of the uncle, and you can be dealt with in a few words!

"Smell, smell, I want to eat too."

Tang Yuan originally played in the living room, and fell asleep when he was tired from playing. Zhou Qing thought that the living room would be warm and he could take care of him, so he moved Tang Yuan's small rocker and let him sleep in it, while he himself It's to cook pig's trotters.

Unexpectedly, he woke up from the smell, Zhou Qing put down the bowl, went to pick him up, dressed him, and carried him back to the table.

As soon as Tang Yuan arrived at the table, he reached out to grab Zhou Qing's bowl with pig's trotters. Seeing his impatient look, Zhou Qing nodded his head helplessly: "You, if you have the same virtue as your father, you know how to eat. .”

Tang Yuan didn't understand why his father tapped his forehead, but he just went to pick up the bowl on the table, but Tang Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he tore off a small piece of meat from his pig's trotter and put it in his mouth.

Tang Yuan chewed happily with his newly grown teeth, and would clap his little hands from time to time to show that he was very happy.

"It's all your fault. See if your son is going to be as virtuous as you. What if he is too lazy to do anything in the future." Zhou Qing put Tang Yuan down, let him stand on the ground by himself, and teared it up for him with chopsticks. Meat.

Tang Qing looked at Zhou Qing, Tang Yuan who was eating happily, and the children in the room, and felt very warm: "I think this is very good, if he is lazy and has so many brothers and sisters, let them If you really can’t do it, follow me to learn how to cook with two hands and you won’t starve to death.”

All the children in the room who were gnawing on their pig's trotters immediately nodded their heads in unison when they heard Tang Qing point them.

"Don't worry third uncle, the little glutinous rice balls are so cute, everyone will like them. From now on, we will cover him and raise him. Our Qingyuan building will earn a lot of income in a year, so we can afford it." Zhou Chuan wiped the pig's trotters after eating With a greasy mouth, he said to Zhou Qing stupidly.

Zhang Lan also muttered: "And us, our Lansufang has also increased its income now, and we will definitely earn more than you in the future."

"Go, go, it's for you kids. The little glutinous rice balls are kept by our two uncles, and they will be kept for food and drink in the future." Zhou Shan and Zhou He waved their hands, indicating that everything about money is easy to talk about.

Tang Qing watched them fight back and forth, no one noticed what was going on on the table, so he quickly put the remaining pieces of pig's trotters into his and Zhou Qing's bowls, he really admired this group of foodies Boys and girls who can't keep their mouths shut, in this case, he and Zhou Qing are not welcome.

Zhou Qing tacitly gnawed two bites of the pig's trotters hard, and kept feeding the child until he hadn't eaten two bites. Well, the more you bite, the more delicious it is, the more you chew, the more delicious it is.

"Ah, my pig's trotters!" When the children came back to their senses and thought of the pig's trotters, there were only a few cleanly gnawed bones left on the table, and there was a burst of wailing in the room.