The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

After Ye Nianning came to Qinghe Village, she lived a fairy life that she didn't even dare to dream of.

The yard Qin Jixun bought was adjacent to her parents’ yard, very close to each other.

She could even smell what her mother was eating in the small kitchen, and then ran over to eat and drink.

Her favorite sister Ziling is also in Qinghe Village. She has been married to Ye Qingci and lives next door to them, which is within a few steps.

Qin Jixun didn't have to go to court every day and was not involved in all kinds of complicated affairs, so he would accompany her every day to eat, drink and have fun everywhere.

Occasionally Qin Jixun would also sit in the yard and read a book. Ye Nianning was lying on a lounger next to him, basking in the sun, drinking a freshly brewed cherry wine, his big eyes narrowed into crescent crescents, which was especially cozy and comfortable.

But after a long time, Ye Nianning also felt that it was not good to go to her father and mother's house every day to eat and drink, but there were only two people left in her house, Xiaoshan and Cuiyan, and the others were dismissed by Qin Jixun.

Moreover, Xiaoshan and Cuiyan also built a house outside the yard facing them, set up a stove, and lived a small life.

Ye Nianning had a new idea. She decided to wash her hands and make soup for Qin Jixun.

This idea frightened Qin Jixun.

He would rather learn how to cook by himself than to see Ye Nianning cook.

It's not that she is afraid that she is tired, she is active every day, full of energy, not worrying.

Qin Jixun was just afraid that she would not be careful enough to hurt herself, and it would be too late for him to feel distressed.

But Ye Nianning couldn't keep her interest together.

She looked at other ladies who were cooking for her husband, and she was not to be outdone.

So she recalled what her mother did on weekdays, and she rolled up her sleeves and started doing it.

Qin Jixun had no choice but to let her go, but put down the scroll in his hand and stayed by her side, looking at her without making any surprises.

What Ye Nianning first cooked was the green sesame rice that my mother likes to make today.

Ye Maoshan first found this green rice from nowhere. It was only because Qingzhou City recently said that this green rice can prolong life, and Ye Maoshan was very excited. From then on, I have to eat this green rice as a staple food. .

Ye Nianning took some branches and leaves of Qingjing from her mother, and the first step was to pound them out of juice.

But after all, she was a young lady who had nothing to do with skin and tender flesh, but after a few tricks, she felt a little sore in her hands, and her palms were slightly reddened by the rough wooden pestle.

Qin Jixun watched from the side, sighed slightly, and took the wooden pestle in her hand: "I'll do it."

"Miangong, you are so nice~" Ye Nianning hugged Qin Jixun's arm with an open eyebrow and watched him make juice.

But Qin Jixun took Mu Chu but didn't move anymore. Instead, he looked at Ye Nianning with a smile, as if waiting for something.

Ye Nianning was so familiar with him, naturally knowing what he meant, her small face turned red, and she stood on her tiptoe and kissed him gently.

Qin Jixun moved and waited again.

"..." Ye Nianning didn't know anything, so she kept on tiptoe and kiss him.

She kissed, and Qin Jixun pounded the juice.

Ye Nianning saw that her mother could mash the juice with just one cup of tea, and the two of them actually spent two sticks of incense.

And Ye Nianning found that she seemed to be more tired than making juice by herself...

Really lost, and fell into the trap of Qin Jixun again.

After smashing the juice, Ye Nianning flattened her mouth and soaked the japonica rice in the green essence juice. After an hour or two of soaking, she turned her head and started cooking.

Ye Nianning took out the lean pork that Xiaoshan ran errands bought for her, Cuiyan had already helped clean the fascia and removed all the bone debris.

Ye Nianning slipped this large piece of white pork, put it on the chopping board, and began to wave his knife.

She wants to cut all this big piece to pieces.

Qin Jixun watched her holding the knife from the side. He was shocked. He was always afraid that she would hurt herself, so she made preparations to throw the knife out at any time.

Ye Nianning was steady with the knife and didn't throw it out, but she just couldn't chop the meat.

No matter how hard you use, it will be soft and soft. It's not like she usually chops her mother, who is extremely light and chopped into minced meat.

Ye Nianning looked at Qin Jixun, asking for help.

Qin Jixun rubbed her head and took the knife in her hand.

This time his conditions remained the same, looking at Ye Nianning with scorching eyes, waiting for her to take the initiative.

Ye Nianning learned to be smart this time.

She stood on tiptoe directly, kissed Qin Jixun's cheek, and never let go. In this case, she would not need to peck the rice with a chicken, and kept her head on tiptoe.

Qin Jixun laughed a little, but he didn't embarrass her any more, and soon smashed the meat to pieces.

Ye Nianning looked at his proficient posture and wondered if he had secretly practiced meat chopping after taking her to sleep.

After the chop, Ye Nianning recalled her mother's practice, adding water, amomum, and chopped green onion.

Add some wine syrup and soy sauce in, and stir it evenly with bamboo chopsticks.

Then wrap these meat agents in several layers with soft ruo leaves and tie them up.

It's just that Zhou Shi is usually **** very nicely, and Ye Nianning's bandage looks crooked and ugly.

She glanced at Qin Jixun rather embarrassingly.

Qin Jixun did not laugh at her, as usual, looked at her calmly, with only a gentle smile in his eyes.

Ye Nianning was relieved, and put these bundled meat ingredients into the steaming retort of the steamed rice, and then took the green rice that had been soaked and was hard and blue in the sun.

Put the meat agent in the middle of these green rice, put it in the steamer and start steaming.

Qin Jixun couldn't help smiling as she looked at her clumsy hands for fear of being burned by the fire.

Ye Nianning and Qin Jixun sat for a while with big eyes and small eyes. She felt that Xu should be familiar, so she opened the retort.

But I didn't expect that the steaming heat was too scorching, and it burned her finger, and a big blister was immediately scorched.

Ye Nianning stared at the blisters on her hand blankly, and tears immediately fell.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of the fingertips has been infinitely magnified in Ye Nianning's heart, and he can only cry in grievances, like a broken string, and can't stop at all.

Ye Nianning had just moved suddenly, and Qin Jixun had no time to hold her, she had already lifted the lid of the retort by herself.

Now I was so sad and aggrieved in tears, the white skin was crying with crimson pink, and the eye sockets were already a big circle of red.

Qin Jixun was so distressed that he quickly grabbed her fingertips and put them to his lips, exhaling gently.

For Ye Nianning's love to cry, Qin Jixun really has no other way to solve it.

I can only coax gently, and say everything sweetly and nicely, I only hope that this little aunt's grandma can hurry up and stop the tears.

For example, at this time, it was obvious that Ye Nianning accidentally burned his finger, and Qin Jixun could only carefully exhale for her, and then scolded the steamer viciously, exhausting all his life to learn.

It's a pity that even so, Ye Nianning still couldn't coax Ye Nianning.

Her tears kept running, and her voice kept running, as if to put an end to everything she heard and saw.

No way, Qin Jixun also knew another way to stop her crying.

He just thought of it recently.

It's just that in the past few days, Ye Nianning was pampered by him and took good care of her. He didn't suffer the slightest grievance, and there was no place worthy of her tears.

Today, she accidentally injured her hand and finally cried again. Qin Jixun can try his method too.

"Niannian, don't cry! I'll kiss you if I cry again!"

Qin Jixun thought, if she blocked her mouth, let's see how she cried.

Ye Nianning's wet eyes blinked, and a few more teardrops rolled down, and there were a few crystal clear teardrops hanging on the slender black eyelashes.

Ye Nianning thought about it for a while.

The cry was louder.

Qin Jixun's eyes shone, she did it on purpose, right?

Did you want to kiss him?

Qin Jixun took a step closer and reached out and raised Ye Nianning's chin.

She was crying with pear blossoms and rain, tears like rain, like a tearful person, there are still two tears on her delicate and white cheeks.

Qin Jixun nodded slightly, wiped away two tears with her slender fingers, and then leaned over to cover her lips.

It is still soft and tender, but with a salty and wet taste.

Qin Jixun found that this method is indeed feasible.

It didn't take a moment for him to notice that Ye Nianning's body was softer, and he leaned gently against his chest, asking him to hug her waist so that he wouldn't fall to the ground, and the crying had completely ceased.

Qin Jixun's flustered heart finally settled a little.

When she cried, his heart became very confused. Now that he has found a way to cure her, he doesn't feel so difficult to watch her cry.

Kiss her and it's over.

It seems that Nian Nian still likes him to kiss her.

Ye Nianning finished crying, so she wiped her crying face with her kerchief, and went to get some herbs to apply on herself, only then did she pick up the food she cooked again.

The green sesame rice and meat ingredients are ready.

Ye Nianning used bowls and saucers to serve them, then brought them to the table and handed Qin Jixue a pair of bamboo chops.

Qin Jixun picked up the bowl in Ye Nianning's expectant eyes, gently sandwiched a few grains of green rice.

"How is it?" Ye Nianning asked expectantly.

Qin Jixun stretched his eyebrows and showed a light smile like a breeze: "Niannian, you made a delicious meal."

"Really?" Ye Nianning smiled openly, her clear eyes curved into bright crescents.

"Of course." Qin Jixue's bamboo chopsticks kept going for a while, and soon ate the green rice in his bowl and the meat jelly in front of him.

Ye Nianning stared at him blankly: "What are you doing so quickly? I haven't eaten yet?"

"Niannian, it's so delicious, I can't help but eat too fast..." Qin Jixun smiled lightly, and reached out and rubbed her little head.

Ye Nianning stuck his tongue out, and took a sip of the bamboo chopsticks herself.

Pooh.

She threw up immediately.

Green rice is not cooked yet!

I took another bite of the meat syrup, bah bah bah.

The meat agent is not cooked either.

Ye Nianning looked at Qin Jixun with a complicated expression, how did he swallow it?

"Raw!" Ye Nianning glanced at Qin Jixun bitterly.

"As long as it is made by Niannian, the taste I tasted is delicious." Qin Jixun's eyebrows and eyes are full of love.

Ye Nianning was speechless, she still had to prepare some medicine for Qin Jixun to eat this raw, so that he could drink it.

But he didn't expect Qin Jixun to hold her and bring her to his arms.

"Niannian, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't cook these meals, there is something you can do extremely well."

"What?" Ye Nianning asked excitedly.

"steamed stuffed bun."

"I don't know how to make buns, it's too complicated." Ye Nianning shook his head quickly.

"Then Niannian, can we give birth to a little bun? You just said that you were born."

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