The era of wearing books: there is room for sturdy and hot wives

Chapter 53 53 Breakfast
Now that she has decided to start practicing martial arts, Nuan Nuan is ready to equip herself with a weapon.

When she opened the weapon page.

Turned off at a glance.

Goodbye, too expensive to buy.

Each sword costs millions, which is simply cutting flesh.

She thought it was okay to use a tree branch, so she picked up a tree branch and started practicing.

Practicing profusely.

Go to sleep after eating something.

Winter in Beidu is particularly gloomy and cold.

It snows a little later here than in Dan, but it's still cold at night.

When she went to bed at night, Jiang Ma specially put a few water bottles in her bed.

This is the simple version of the thermos in this era. All the used bottles in the hospital are taken back and washed.

When using at night, pour hot water, and then close the bottle cap tightly.

When she came out of the space, the water was not so hot.

He directly pulled a duvet for himself from the space.

Wrapped up tightly and fell asleep.

The next morning, before dawn, Nuan Nuan had already woken up.

I looked at the watch in my hand, it was about five o'clock.

I don't think it's too early to waste time.

I took out the secret book of the Magical Medicine Valley and started to recite it.

Divine Doctor Valley Poison Shuangjue.

She first recited the secret recipe for making drugs.

Poison making is much simpler than seeing a doctor. You only need to start configuring it according to the above formula. If you are studying medicine, it is more troublesome to hear about it.

Wait until about six o'clock.

Washed my face in the space and came out.

The people at home were still sleeping, and Nuan Nuan went to the kitchen to cook lightly.

Lighted a candle on the cupboard, then washed rice and cooked porridge.

I dumped two bags of rice noodles from the space and put them in the cupboard.

Ready-made frozen buns are taken out and steamed.

Dad Jiang and the others will get up at 06:30, eat and then go to work by bicycle.

By the time Ma Jiang woke up, the kitchen was already smelling the scent.

Seeing this daughter's cooking, she felt a little sad.

The daughter, who used to be impeccable in the past, has become so diligent now that she must have suffered in the Wang family.

He went up to Nuan Nuan and combed her hair with his hands.

"Why did you get up so early? I'm going home now. You don't have to get up so early. You can sleep as long as you want. From now on, you can just stay at home in peace, and your mother can cook breakfast."

After that, he looked at the chopping board.

The steaming white flour buns are mixed with her own steamed Erheme corn buns.

There is also a large pot of cold shredded radish.

The radishes were hoarded by Jiang's mother before.

The radish after the frost is particularly sweet and crisp.

After marinating the water with salt, add salt chili noodles and garlic sprouts, and splash with oil, it is called a fragrance.

It just seems a little bit oily.

When Jiang Ma's eyes fell on her own oil bottle.

Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, how come there is still so much oil at home.

"Nan Nuan, I see that there is oil in your dish. Don't you use the oil at home?"

Nuan Nuan went over to open the cupboard.

"I brought some things back when I came back myself. You see."

The bag was full of rice noodles and a jar of oil.

Jiang Ma was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Especially the flour in the noodle bag, it is called a white.

Jiang Ma picked up a handful, so meticulous.

This is a bit finer than the best rich and strong powder on the market.

It must be a lot of money.

"Nuan Nuan, where did you buy these? Where did you get the money?"

Nuan Nuan's eyes flickered slightly, and quickly found a seemingly reasonable reason.

"Mom, when I was over there in Wangjiagou, I met a master at a Taoist temple in the mountains. He accepted me as a lay disciple and taught me martial arts and medical skills. The master is very capable and has some connections. I saw those connections before. It's all handed over to me. So the origin of these things is very clean. You can rest assured."

How can Jiang Ma feel at ease?

"A lay disciple? Can you get married and have children? Your master is so brilliant, why did he give you all these things? Does he have no other disciples? How did you know each other, and why did he accept you as a disciple? ?"

Question after question bombed in turn, Nuan Nuan didn't know which question to answer first.

And a lie often needs thousands of lies to make up, and as a result, the lie is easy to spread.

So Nuan Nuan doesn't plan to elaborate on this matter, just mix it up.

"Master is a master of orientation, and he can count. He said that I was the reincarnation of a little fairy in the sky, and he accepted me as his apprentice. After two years of teaching me, the master passed away."

It's that simple.

And there is indeed a Taoist temple in the deep mountains of Wangjiagou.

The Taoist temple is located on the hillside, and there is only one old Taoist priest.

The original owner's memory showed the appearance of the old Taoist priest.The two had a relationship.

Before the original owner died, the old Taoist had already returned with a crane.

Even if you want to check it at that time, it will be dead without proof.

Jiang Ma snorted.

He looked at his baby girl with joy.

Said: "The old fairy said, are you really a reincarnation of a little fairy? I think this is true. You are so white and clean, with a good heart, and with such great luck, it must be the reincarnation of a little fairy."

Every mother feels that her daughter is the reincarnation of a little fairy.

Jiang's mother was very happy, she went back happily, and told Jiang's father about this.

Dad Jiang also smiled.

After the two discussed it, before the old lady got up, they moved all the rice and noodles that Nuan Nuan brought back into their house.

When they were not at home, the old woman took the things to her daughter again.

She is partial to her daughter, and Dad Jiang has no objection, but if she can't take her own life to fill someone else's house, that's impossible.

In fact, if his sister saved some money, the family could still have a very good life.

But Jiang Rulan was accustomed to being that extravagant temperament by the old lady.I would rather be hungry than dress beautifully.

No wonder my father didn't like the way the old woman educated the children.

When they came to the table, they only took three white-faced steamed buns, and the others were kept in their room.In addition to the wife and two children, there are white flour steamed buns.Jiang and Jiang's mother ate corn buns with noodles.

The old lady took a look at the table.

Breakfast is very rich.

Thick white rice porridge, white flour steamed buns, and the oily shredded radish salad.

Sneered.

"Last night, I kept saying that there was not enough food at home, so I wouldn't let me get it for your sister. You ate so well this morning. This means that there is not enough food at home. Ah..."

She looked at Jiang Ma with righteous indignation.

Jiang Ma's eyes were red at what she said.

(End of this chapter)