Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 198 Dragon Boat Festival
Song Yi looked down at the rough fingers that Lin Yuzhu was holding on to him, feeling very complicated.

The way the little daughter-in-law speaks, isn't this capitalism?
He could only comfort himself over and over again. His wife said that in a few years it would not be the current situation, and speculation would be the prevailing situation.

As a loser, Xiao Dongming's mentality is completely different from Song Yi's, and his eyes are bright.

What's the point of squatting on the fair, pulling a team to be the leader, with the status of a business consultant, going outside for a run to learn a lot, just thinking about it will make your blood boil!

"Sister-in-law Yi, don't worry, I'm definitely willing to fight!" He secretly touched Lin Yulan's knee, feeling elated.

You can also buy all kinds of delicious food for her silly girl to make her happy.

A conversation lasted until very late, Lin Yuzhu used to go to bed early, yawned again and again, and the key points of the work direction were clarified to Xiao Dongming before it ended.

Song Yi and Xiao Dongming left Lin's house, walking on the road feeling very emotional.

"Brother Yi, are all the women over there so powerful?"

"Oh, I'm used to it, and I listen to her a lot of the time."

Song Yi spoke calmly, and Xiao Dongming was amused.

The two chatted about building a workshop and went to Song's house.

Early the next morning, Lin Yuzhu put the cut wormwood branches on every door of the house, with a bunch of green cattails hanging upside down.

The smell of wormwood is everywhere inside and outside the house.

Pick up the soaked glutinous rice and put it in a pot, divide it into a pot and mix it with salt and soy sauce.

After breakfast, the mother and daughter sat under the eaves of the backyard making zongzi.

In the water basin are washed fresh reed leaves and strips torn from palm leaves.

Lin Yulan watched as Fang Shuhui and Lin Yuzhu folded two Ruo leaves together to fold a funnel, scooped up the slightly yellowish glutinous rice soaked in liquid soap, pinched the top of the funnel lightly with their fingers, and put the extra Ruo leaves on the mouth of the funnel with the other hand Press down, fold again and again, a bundle of brown silk, work together.

"Bie Huohuo my meat dumpling, you go to toss the soapy dumpling." Lin Yuzhu stopped the hand she extended.

Lin Yulan pinched the Ruoye funnel with an angry face, "Sister, are you looking down on me!"

"Yes." Lin Yuzhu calmly tied up the big meat dumpling and put it in the basin, "If you have a disabled hand, don't challenge any difficult ones. The soap dumpling is small, so you can mess with it as you like, anyway, you don't need to embarrass yourself with it."

One rice dumpling broke six reed leaves, and it was fine if the bag was not strong. People made rice dumplings with corners and corners, and she wrapped them like a baby's quilt.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, acquaintances give each other zongzi to express their blessings, and those who are stupid can only be eaten silently by themselves, and if they are not wrapped tightly, the taste will not be firm.

Lin Yulan pursed her mouth, grabbed Fang Shuhui's trouser leg and shook it, pointing at Lin Yuzhu to complain.

Without words, Fang Shuhui knew from her expression that it was the eldest daughter who didn't let her play with the stuffing of the zongzi.

Smiling kindly, he put his pot with peanuts in front of her, and taught her how to make zongzi.

After experiencing several failed rice dumplings, Lin Yulan made a barely decent one, and dangled it in front of Lin Yuzhu's eyes with brown silk.

"See, you have a strong learning ability!"

"It's okay, anyway, you eat by yourself."

"What if I didn't deliver the package, is it poisonous?"

"Don't take care of other people's face."

Lin Yulan clutched her pierced heart, and sat back resentfully to continue practicing her skills of making zongzi.

The second sister-in-law Song walked into Lin's house with a bunch of zongzi, followed the sound and went straight to the backyard.

"I made five-bean zongzi this year, and I'll bring six of them for you to try as a favor."

Before the person approached, a hearty and laughing voice had already passed.

"Ah, your zongzi is out of the pot! Mine haven't started cooking yet~" Lin Yulan took the zongzi, and ran to the side to grab a chair for Second Aunt Song to sit on.

There is a difference between closeness and closeness, if they are as close as the Song family, they don't need those polite manners when they go out.

"Hey, my family has a lot of children, and my mouth is very greedy. Last night, I made rice dumplings and cooked them in the pot."

Second Sister-in-law Song went to the washbasin stand and washed her hands, then sat down to help with the work with the reed leaves after shaking off the water.

"Does it have meat? It's so strange. I've never heard that meat can be used to make zongzi." While talking, she quickly wrapped a soapy zongzi and put it in the basin.

"It's not that Xiao Dongming brought the meat here, thinking that it's going to be a festival anyway, so let's pack it up. It won't be too bad anyway, so I'll bring him a bunch back when the time comes." Lin Yuzhu said serious nonsense.

Meat dumplings are a local specialty, not here.

It's not easy to give away this kind of meat, so we can only quietly give it to Song Ersao and Song's mother to try it out.

"Oh, you said Xiao Dongming is a young man, I think it's cute." Song Ersao bumped into Lin Yulan cheerfully, "You will definitely enjoy happiness if you follow him. He looks like a loving wife."

Lin Yulan didn't have any psychological burden to have a quarrel with her sister. She heard from her sister that Song Ersao, an old driver, was driving very fast, so she didn't dare to overestimate her abilities and confront her.

"Hey~ tell me what he's doing~"

"Alright then, let me tell you something new."

Second Sister-in-Law Song picked up two reed leaves, raised her eyebrows, "Yesterday at noon, Zhou Zhiqing and Liu Xiaohong made a big fuss and went to the medical station. Zhou Zhiqing had seven stitches on his head."

Lin Yuzhu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Song Iron and Steel was in a bad mood when he came back at noon yesterday. Usually this kind of parents are short-tempered, and he seldom mentioned it in front of her.

"Yes!" Lin Yulan curled her lips, "Where is Liu Xiaohong, keep making moves?"

Neither of them is a good thing, she can't wait to see these two jokes.

"That's not true. Zhou Zhiqing is not as vicious as Liu Xiaohong, so he deserves to be beaten." Second Aunt Song approached them, and said in a low voice, "He didn't dare to fight back, it's justified."

Seeing her mysterious look, Lin Yulan was suddenly a little curious, "Why?"

"Really want to know? Then don't blame me for not speaking properly."

"Say it~"

The second sister-in-law Song raised her eyelids and glanced at Lin Yulan, "Husbands and wives live, don't they just have two things on the bed and off the bed. Both mouths are enough for women, so this man is capable. As for the educated youth Zhou, he can't do anything, you say he Dare to fight Liu Xiaohong?"

Lin Yulan silently moved a little farther away, buried her head in making rice dumplings, her face blushed little by little.

Song Ersao's speed is really scary, such a rough theory is actually quite reasonable...

"I heard that even Uncle Jiu shook his head. He hurt his kidneys in fright, and said that prescribing medicine is not very effective." Song Ersao continued to talk about the gossip she heard, shaking her head, "You are still so young, you can see the end of your life at a glance. gone."

"Isn't this retribution! He deserves it!" Lin Yulan spat.

This kind of shocking news spread from Hongxing Bridge to the town. Listening to Nan Xingyan's chat made her sick.

"Liu Xiaoying is a little silly, but now I don't hate it that much. I am quite enthusiastic about going to the supply and marketing agency to buy things, and I eat Miss Yulan every bite."

All the people who were shopping at the supply and marketing cooperative cast envious looks at her.

Give her enough face.

As for Zhou Zhiqing, let's endure it.

There is no such high-end profession as a psychologist here.

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