Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 47
Eating dumplings is a big deal.

Especially when the old couple had a good meal at home, the preparations were even more complete.

Not much meat though.

But the stuffing and the vegetables inside are really delicious.

Put five-spice noodles in the dish, this seasoning is really rare, and then add a little sesame oil that I have saved for a year.

Hey.

That's called a fragrance.

Don't say it's cooked, even if it's raw, it's quite tasty to chew.

This is also the reason why many old people like to pinch a little with their hands to taste the taste when making stuffing.

"Where is the girl's family from?"

"For such a good bride, the family doesn't provide more dowry. This is indeed cruel enough."

While pinching the dumplings with her hands, the old woman muttered in her mouth, as if she felt a little empathy:
"We women are cheap."

"When I was young, I was almost sold as a child bride. Fortunately, your uncle married me~"

"It's just like our little granddaughter. If it wasn't for the occasional food in front of us, that stinky brat of my family would have thrown our granddaughter into the river and drowned."

Women, especially women in ancient times, are not worth mentioning.

Especially in this era.

Most of them basically do not survive the period of birth.

The conditions in your home were almost thrown into the water and drowned, so you don't have to raise a child.

Only when the conditions are better, can this little girl be raised ruthlessly, and she will have to give a dowry after she gets married.

Or how do you say it is a money-losing product?

Hearing the old woman muttering all the time, the old man also laughed from the sidelines.

After all how many years.

The old woman is also capable of this.

Then the old man said with a smile:
"It will be fine in a while, this stuffing can only be eaten once a year."

"Little girl is blessed~"

Although there is a saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

But seriously.

To really make dumplings, everyone in the family has to do it. This is the ultimate property of the real family.

So the old man can't run away either.

But instead of wrapping it with his hands, he can press a rolling pin on top of the dumpling wrappers.

Everyone is smiling.

Now that the conversation is over, the bride doesn't seem to have any complaints.

Just very understandingly said:
"The family is not so cruel."

"The main reason is that there are too many brothers and sisters in the family, and no one can take care of food."

"There is so much food on the road, which is what the family brothers and sisters have saved for a long time."

"Nothing to complain about either."

However, the old man seemed to hear a different feeling from this tone.

It's nothing else.

It's like there's something wrong with the voice.

It seems to be holding his throat to speak.

But after thinking about it, the old man suppressed this idea.

Brides, this is normal.

Moreover, only one family can gather such a bag of raw corn. It is conceivable that this family has had a hard time.

What a poor girl.

Thinking of this, the old man quietly grabbed the small porcelain bottle next to him.

"Snapped!"

A chopstick hit the old man's hand directly.

I don't know how the old lady could see the movements behind him in such a dark environment.

"Leave it a little longer, just a little more."

"This girl has been hungry for so long on the road, please put a little more."

"It's delicious for us to eat~"

The old man was holding the small porcelain bottle, which was less than one finger away, as if there was some treasure inside.

I don't know which sentence the old lady heard and was touched, so she nodded.

"Hey Hey……"

The old man who got permission was very happy.

Gently opened the lid of the small porcelain bottle with his hands.

In an instant, a passionate and speechless fragrance filled the entire room in an instant.

sesame oil.

It's sesame oil!
This kind of real pure ancient pressed sesame oil is less than a small bottle a year.

One can imagine what kind of essence it is and what kind of strong fragrance it is.

Even the old man could hear the sound of the bride's breathing becoming thicker.

"Let's put more on it."

Lao Tzu poured the small porcelain bottle carefully, only to see a drop of oil falling into it from the light of the small lamp.

The old woman on the other side hurriedly stirred the stuffing.

That's really fragrant.

The old man on the other side poured out all the sesame oil in it, and even put the small bottle in the corner of his mouth to rinse.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"fragrant!"

Time passed by so slowly.

suddenly.

The old woman who used chopsticks to smear stuffing in the small basin suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because he felt his hands were empty.

But it's not right, there should be a small half of the meat stuffing left.

So ever.

The old woman looked to the side.

But I don't know if I don't look at it, and I'm startled when I see it.

In the dark, she saw that the bride seemed to be quietly rubbing the meat in the meat filling with her hand, and was eating it.

see this scene.

The old grandma's heart softened at first, and then she seemed to want to let this matter go.

But suddenly she felt something was wrong.

Because she found that the bride's hands seemed to become a little hairy under the light.

see here.

The old woman was shocked.

But he didn't make unnecessary movements, as if he didn't find anything.

But secretly, he stepped on his wife lightly with his feet, then hid his fingers, and pointed to the side vaguely.

The old man: "Huh?"

After living together for so many years, the old man knew what his wife meant and did not act rashly.

Immediately afterwards, he began to look at the bride through the trance light.

I didn't look carefully at first.

But after careful observation, he found that it seemed to be a little different in the dark.

So, he moved slightly, and then moved the small oil lamp:
"This light is not very bright, you wait for me later and I will add some oil."

With this effort.

The old man waved an oil lamp in front of the bride.

In a flash, I saw something coming.

Only at this time did he realize that this bride is not a human being.

It's a big mouse standing alone.

He was originally wearing a loose red robe and couldn't see clearly.

But with this movement, he could see the corners of his furry mouth and the sharp claws hidden in the sleeve robe.

Although surprised.

But on the surface, the old man remained calm, as if he was only moving.

Good guy, no wonder the bride didn't come until late at night, it turned out that Mouse Hui's family was getting married.

Rats are nocturnal, after all.

Good guy, his family really came in to beg for food.

It seems that his sesame oil really played a decisive role!

When he left with the oil lamp, the old man looked back at the rustling sound in the darkness.

Then he walked to the corner of the room.

(End of this chapter)