The little husband of the sick prince's family

"Kang Dang...Kang Dang..." After a while of tidying up, there was an enthusiastic farewell sound from the ladies in the yard.

"Brother Yun, we've finished peeling the sweet potatoes today, let's go first!" As the meal time approached, the ladies got a little anxious, cleaned up for a while, and then left one after another.

Zou Yun heard the sound of farewell, and looked up from the pile of fabrics in a daze. Unknowingly, a noon passed like this?He couldn't help saying thankfully, luckily Brother Ning has been silently helping him by the side, helping him measure the size, cutting the fabric... Occasionally, while 001 was asleep, he would sew a few times for him, if he was the only one, he wouldn't know how busy he would be How long, and how many hard-earned points were wasted.

"It's finally done!" Zou Yun lowered his head and bit off the needle thread, lazily stretched his waist, the beautiful swan neck was exposed to the air, and the little blue ball 001, who was dozing on his head, was caught off guard and rolled with a "click" When he reached the ground, he hit the corner of the table and woke up instantly.

001:"……"

There are always bad guys trying to harm me! ! !

Believe it or not, I have deducted all the points you have gained through fishing in troubled waters in the past few months! ! !

The aggrieved little blue ball flapped its little wings again, "pia...pia" and hit Zou Yun on the shoulder a few times.

"Brother Ning, stay and have dinner with us tonight." Zou Yun didn't take 001's painless slapping at all, and turned to invite Brother Ning who was sitting next to him.

The reason is very simple: one is, Brother Lin went to the market today to purchase, the dinner must be plentiful, ribs are indispensable, Brother Ning's small arms and legs can be blown away by the wind, and you can tell if you don't touch it for a long time Hun Xing, take advantage of today to give him a good nutrition.

Furthermore, Brother Ning did him such a big favor, it would be too generous to give money directly, and it would disappoint his intentions.

"No...no need." Geer Ning stammered nervously, holding the corner of the table uneasily, he was afraid that Zou Yun would misunderstand that his help was for a purpose.

"Brother Ning, if you refuse again, I won't dare to ask you for help in the future." Zou Yun pretended to complain.

At this point, Brother Ning didn't understand Zou Yun's intentions, and if he refused to continue, he would disappoint his good intentions, so he said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Brother Yun." At worst, he ran home early after eating. Auntie will not find out.

"nothing."

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As the sun set, the ox cart leisurely passed through several trails and finally arrived at Baihua Village.

"Brother Lin, you're back."

Zou Yun was originally sitting on the steps with his chin resting on his face, feeling bored, but when he saw Qi Lin, he ran to his side with a "swoosh".

The big black eyes are round and round, shining brightly under the soft sunset light, like night lights flickering in the dark.

"En." Qi Lin's voice was as flat as ever, but if you listen carefully, you can find the joy hidden in his voice.

"Little follower" Zou Yun followed Qi Lin to the kitchen, and saw him taking out the ribs and lean meat bought from the market, and finally saw the pig's large intestine, he was surprised: "Brother Lin, why did you buy a pig?" into the water?"

Qi Lin cast a disgusted glance at the fatty, fishy-smelling fat sausage, threw it aside and explained: "Probably the butcher didn't care and took the wrong one. It should be a tube bone."

There were two big lumps tied up with banana leaves in the back basket. When the butcher handed it to him, he didn't check it, and picked up the rope and hurried home.

Qi Lin frowned lightly: "I'll go to the market tomorrow and buy a tube bone to make soup for you. Throw this pig into the water."

Zou Yun said it was a pity in his heart, in this era, the pig intestines that everyone is crazily grabbing are worthless in this era, Zou Yun shook his head, it was a waste of money...

He thought of the stewed large sausage he ate before, the fat sausage that was grilled until it was slick and oily, and he swallowed it with a mouthful of fragrance, and hurriedly said: "What can I do? It's a waste if you throw it away. This pig's offal is a good thing, Brother Lin, you go Wash the pig offal, and I will show you later."

Qi Lin, who had an outbreak of cleanliness, tried to get Zou Yun to change his mind: "...Brother Yun, no matter how clean this pig is in the water, the stench still won't go away."

Zou Yun turned a deaf ear and looked at Qi Lin directly, with an expression of whether you can't trust me.

Qi Lin couldn't see the questioning eyes of the little husband, and he lifted the pig into the water and walked to the yard in desperation.

The reason why the cooked pigs are still smelly is very simple. First, people here don’t know how to use onion, ginger, garlic and cooking wine to remove the fishy smell. Naturally, people are reluctant to season them.

If you want to make delicious food, you have to be willing to pay the cost. Zou Yun knows this truth well, adding seasonings is like spending no money, one spoonful after another.

If Aunt Song was here, she would laugh and call him a prodigal! ! !Then I can only feel distressed silently.

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"Brother Ning, hurry up and try the pork offal I made." Zou Yun saw that Brother Ning was holding the bowl nervously, eating only white rice, he didn't even dare to pick up vegetables, so he picked up a piece and put it in his bowl.

From the corner of the eye, Qi Lin caught a glimpse of Qi Lin, who had eaten less food tonight after washing the pig offal, and added a piece of juicy pig offal to it flatteringly: "Brother Lin, try a piece, it doesn't suit my taste, we will eat it in the future Don't do it anymore."

Qi Lin glanced at him lightly, ready to be nauseous, but he didn't expect to be caught in the pig's water in an instant.

Salty, fragrant, and elastic, the greasy white flesh in the inner wall of the large intestine not only adds to it.After a few mouthfuls, a bowl of rice will soon be empty.

Brother Ning's situation was similar. When he first saw the pig in the water, his little face wrinkled into a ball, thinking that even if it was disgusting, he would force himself to eat it. After all, the only worthless thing on the table was the pig in the pot.

As a result, he was also slapped in the face.

Under the offensive of the three people, the dish quickly bottomed out.

Brother Ning burped comfortably, hugging his round belly like a watermelon, and asked curiously: "Brother Yun, how did you come up with these weird ideas? Even pig offal is so delicious .” Not to mention ice powder, hot and sour powder.

Zou Yun touched the tip of his nose guiltily: "Just learned from some miscellaneous books?" This is not a lie. In modern times, the status of an actor has brought him many benefits: popularity, money, but it also limits his travel. .But in this day and age, he is illiterate.

Therefore, even during the leisure period, Zou Yun seldom goes out. His only hobby is to buy a few dishes and cook some delicious food in turn at home to reward himself.

Brother Ning rolled his eyes around the two of them, showing envy.

You know, there is only one dilapidated primary school in Baihua Village, and there is only one teacher.

Brother, girls are not allowed to enter.Brother Yun is now literate, so it must have been taught by Qi Xiucai.

Qi Lin had a panoramic view of the little husband's guilty conscience.

For the little husband, after getting along for nearly half a year, he naturally has a lot of doubts, but he always wanted to wait for the little husband to trust him completely, and take the initiative to explain to him, so he opened his mouth to help the little husband: "On weekdays, when you are free Nothing to do, I taught him to recognize some characters, and sometimes he would go to the study to read some idle books."

Zou Yun looked up in surprise, he felt that his vest had fallen off in front of Qi Lin, at least the layer of skin that he was not the original owner had been peeled off.