Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 28

"Don't tell me, Jiang Chao, I... I'm weak, I can't resist the beating, believe it or not, I leaned against the wall and fainted as soon as the broom fell, then... you still have to carry me to the hospital, the gain outweighs the gain!"

As she spoke, she blinked frantically at Little Butterfly. Seeing that he was on the verge of tears, the kind-hearted Yun Xia sighed, and stepped forward to tug at the hem of the sullen boy's clothes.

"Things have come to this, beat him up, what else can he gain besides relief? Isn't he a self-proclaimed painting genius, make the best use of everything, let him use the ashes of the bottom of the pot to create a few paintings, adding an artistic sense to the courtyard wall. "

"I am mediocre, An An is a genius!"

Hearing this, Yun Xia puffed up her cheeks, turned her head and glared at someone angrily, wondering if the mouth was rented?Is it a waste of money not to talk?

Being stared at by the little butterfly, Jingjingling pursed his lips aggrievedly, and turned his back - facing the wall and thinking about it!

"Jiang Chao, the salty, fragrant and glutinous braised pork takes a lot of time. If you don't help me, I can't do it alone. Paintings are better than ghost paintings. You should hurry up and make a decision?"

"Scenery Ling, the painting should look better. Also, the braised pork is not for you."

After finishing speaking, she angrily threw away the broom, turned and went into the kitchen, Yun Xia gestured a few times with her fingers, asking the two people in the yard to ask for blessings, and followed Jiang Chao in small steps.

"Teacher Feng, I'm sorry, I blame An An for being too playful."

Eighty percent of the graffiti on the walls were written by little dolls.

Jingjing Ling suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and touched his head, "Graffiti is the first step for a painter to liberate his nature, An An, you did the right thing, besides graffiti... I didn't instigate it!"

"Brother..."

"He! The knife has a bean curd heart, and the chopsticks are in my hands. How can he stop me from picking them up? Little genius, hurry up and scrape some ash from the bottom of the pot, brother is going to start creating."

Xiao Jiang'an, who was ashamed in his heart, took back the knife with a rattling sound, pouted his buttocks, and scraped the ashes from the bottom of the pot.

In the kitchen, Yun Xia rolled up her sleeves, burned the yellow pigskin on an open fire, wiped the pot under cold water, boiled it for 10 minutes, took it out, let it cool and cut it into mahjong pieces!
Heat the oil to [-]% heat, stir to remove the fat and pour it out, add onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, stir to release the aroma, pour in the sugar-colored water prepared in advance, and simmer slowly on low heat.

During the time of stewing meat, Yun Xia was not idle. The crock pot was stuffed with rice, fried a few dishes of refreshing fried vegetables, and boiled tomato and egg soup.

"Wow, it smells so good, little butterfly, you are so virtuous, whoever marries you will surely enjoy a lifetime of happiness, hehe!"

Scenery Ling, who came here after smelling the fragrance, had a pot-bottomed face, showing his big white teeth, and praised.

"Jingjing Ling, shut up if you can't speak, Yun Xia is only a little old, so just talk about it, have you finished painting the courtyard wall? Just come here to gossip."

The white-coated boy blinked, and said aggrievedly: "Graffiti can't be finished in a while. If you want the horse to run fast, you have to feed some good grass, so... Ah Chao, can you roast the roots for me?" sweet potato."

When Xiao Jiangan showed off in the morning, he was so greedy.

"Hey, eat the bottom of the pot!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up a fragment of firewood and threw it towards the door. Jingjingling stared wide-eyed, quickly dodged sideways, leaned against the wall and slapped his chest fiercely, and said to himself that it was dangerous.

Yun Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, walked up to the gloomy boy with four sweet potatoes in her arms, and waited for him to look at him suspiciously, then softly said:

"Brother Jiang Chao, the soft and sweet roasted sweet potatoes go even better with the fat but not greasy braised pork!"

Full of gluttony, Jiang Chao's eyes drooped slightly, "Let it go!"

"Thank you!"

An hour later, the roasted sweet potatoes with charred skins were still on the table. The smiling Jing Ling just picked up one and was burned and thrown out.

"Stupid or not, just out of the stove, how can you take it directly? Eat first!"

The white-coated boy pinched his earlobe and smiled mischievously, "Hey, there are so many things to pay attention to when eating roasted sweet potatoes, I learned it."

After the pain in the hand was relieved, I picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up vegetables. At first, the atmosphere of the dinner table was quite harmonious. Later, because of a piece of braised pork, the two pairs of chopsticks fought.

In the end, it was Jiang Chao who came out on top and defended the territory, while Jing Jing Ling ate with green vegetables listlessly, until Yun Xia couldn't stand it anymore and gave him a few pieces of braised pork, and then he returned to his smiling face.

After the meal, several people sat on the steps in front of the door, quietly enjoying the dessert (roasted sweet potato) time.

"So soft, glutinous and sweet, so delicious, little butterfly, you are a good cook!"

"Brother Jiang Chao burned the fire well, big brother, can this wall be finished today?"

"Yes, of course, you can see that the prototype has been drawn, and the rest is simple!"

Prototype?

Yun Xia looked up and down, left and right, but couldn't see what he was going to draw!
Seeing the doubt in the girl's eyes, the white-coated boy peeled off the scorched skin and said with a smile, "It's plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Only the four gentlemen among flowers are worthy of the Jiang family!"

"Hey, I finally said something sensible!"

Hiss, the lines of the ghost drawing talisman, the shadows of the four gentlemen are not seen.

"Hey, the picture will be released tonight, An'an, are you done eating? Let's start eating!" As he said, he stuffed all the remaining sweet potatoes into his mouth, puffing his cheeks like a hamster hiding food.

"Teacher Feng, An An is done eating."

After eating dessert, draw pictures, wash pots, and 'take a nap'.

Because of what happened last night, Yun Xia didn't dare to stay longer in the fertile field. After planting a few packets of seeds, she regained consciousness, slept for a while, and when she woke up again, the sky was covered with sunset glow.

The rays of light shone on the boy's body, coating him with a layer of golden halo. There was a sense of being out of the world in the haze. Just by looking at the tall and straight figure, one could tell that he was a young man with a jade face.

The boy in the white coat smiled back, his bright eyes reflected the girl's dazed face.

"Little Butterfly, are you amazed by your brother's beauty?"

"Hey, she's not blind!" Jiang Chao, who was sweeping the floor, mocked.

With a face covered in ashes, it really has nothing to do with being handsome, Yun Xia smiled coyly, and said, "The big tabby cat is leading the little tabby cat, they are quite cute. Come, let me see your two works."

The ashes at the bottom of the pot, the most common thing, in the hands of the painter, transformed into the Four Gentlemen of Flowers.

Ling Han alone, the persevering plum blossoms, the straight branches, the elegant and fresh orchids, the tenacious bamboo standing in the crevices of the rocks, the chrysanthemums that do not compete with the world, and bloom in the cold season.

Lifelike, as if alive, I have to give a thumbs up and give a thumbs up to the big and small cats.

"Wow, big brother, Jiang An, you two draw really well."

Hearing the praise, the little cat raised its head and ran proudly in the yard, holding a bamboo broom like a bamboo broom. Of course, someone's strength was very light.

"Woooo, my brother hit me, woooo, sister Xia Xia, my brother hit me!"

It's thundering, it's not raining, there is still a smile in the corner of the eye, tsk tsk, the acting skills are not good!
With a smirk on his face, Yun Xia tiptoed to Jiang Chao's back, alternating fists to avenge the little baby.

"Yun Xia, your skin is itchy, right?"

"Hey, Jiang An is crying, just put on a show, be quiet!"

"Hey, he was pretending to cry, do you really believe it?"

Since she didn't believe it, she just wanted to find an opportunity to teach someone a lesson, Yun Xia blinked, and said innocently:

"Ah? It turned out to be fake crying, which made me worry for so long, so I'm going to train him."

She turned her head to reprimand the little baby, then led him into the house to wash his face, and the big tabby cat with a playful smile followed.

(End of this chapter)