After marrying a rough guy, I'm a baby

Chapter 92 Holding His Hand Is Too Rough
About three to four quarters of an hour after noon, the donkey cart delivering green bricks arrived. The uncle got off the donkey cart and glanced into the yard, "Is little brother at home?"

Hearing the sound, Su Yan came out of the main room in a hurry, "Is it the one who delivered the bricks? Just stack the door."

A young and good-looking woman came out of the room. The uncle was stunned for a moment, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, are you his wife?"

"Well, he went hunting in the mountains and will be back later."

Su Yan pointed to the edge of the courtyard wall, "Uncle, you can just put that."

Then she went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of water and handed it to him, "I'm in trouble."

The uncle happily took it over, "No trouble, it should be done, I may not be able to finish this one, and I will have to do it all morning tomorrow, and the helper will come over in the afternoon to help."

After he drank a few sips, he started to hug the bricks. Su Yan helped to move them, and the uncle waved his hand, "No need, your wife is weak."

"I'll hug less." Su Yan hugged two blue bricks at a time, hugged four or five times, and suddenly heard the man's deep voice, "I'll do it."

Su Yan looked up and saw the rough man's handsome face, and then the basket in his hand was full of toon, she panted slightly, "There are so many toon."

"Well, there are still in the mountains."

Qin An handed it to her, and said: "Go into the main room." After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and hugged seven or eight green bricks at once. The green bricks here are very heavy and quite big.

The uncle was a little tired and flustered when he held five yuan. Seeing him holding so much, "Little brother is really strong. I was like this when I was young. Now I am old and my waist is not good."

Qin An pursed his lips when he heard that he was old now, but he didn't say anything, he helped unload the green bricks one by one a few times, and then counted how many green bricks there were.

After knowing it, he clapped his hands and went into the yard. Su Yan brought him warm water, "Uncle said that we can't finish moving today, and we will finish moving tomorrow morning."

"The things are almost packed, only the table and stools are left in the main room."

Qin An took it and took a few sips, "Okay, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back later."

"Are you going up the mountain again?" Su Yan asked subconsciously.

Qin An shook his head, "I'll go to the next village to buy some duck eggs."

A few miles away, she bought duck eggs to fry toon sprouts for her. Su Yan's eyebrows softened a little, "There are eggs at home, and they can be fried."

"I'll be right back."

Qin An went back to the house and took two hundred coins and put it on his body. When he went out, he saw Su Yan in the yard, and said again: "Don't clean it up, I will clean it up when I come back, and you can make dinner for the night."

After he left, Su Yan turned around and went to the kitchen, and took the toon sprouts to the yard to take care of. Don't discard the old ones, and cook them later to feed the chickens. I don't know if the chickens will eat them or not.

With so many Chinese toon, she plans to use it to make dumplings. Qin An likes to eat dumplings, and can eat several big bowls every time.

After sorting it out, she kept half of it, chopped the rest finely, put it in a large bowl, then added eggs and green onions, and then sautéed it in the pan until it was half-cooked.

After filling it up, she went to roll out the dough. The light in the kitchen was not very good, so she took it to the main room to roll it out.

After rolling out more than a dozen sheets, Qin An came back with a basket of duck eggs and a bunch of candied haws in his hand. He probably met a peddler on the road.

He put the duck eggs on the ground and said in a low voice, "Go wash your hands, I'll roll them."

Su Yan didn't say anything, she went to wash her hands, Qin An handed her the candied haws, after washing her hands, she started rolling the dough.

Su Yan sat on the stool and bit a candied haws. It was slightly sour, but it was still delicious.

Goudan seemed to be smelling, and now he was watching eagerly at the door, swallowing, Su Yan beckoned him to come in when she saw it, and then pulled one for him, "Eat slowly, don't choke. "

"Thank you Aunt Qin, thank you Uncle Qin." He took the dog egg happily, and then ran out.

Su Yan smiled, "This kid has a sweet mouth."

After speaking, seeing Qin An looking at her, she felt a little embarrassed, and said again: "What's wrong?"

While rolling out the dough, Qin An said in a low voice, "From now on, our children will also be sweet."

Hearing this, Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, smiled and said "Yes", "I'm here to make dumplings."

After eating the remaining two, Su Yan started to hug the dumplings, each filled with a lot of stuffing, "Brother Qin, have you eaten fried dumplings later? I will fry some later, and I can serve porridge tomorrow morning." .”

"You can do whatever you want." Qin An's face was expressionless, but his tone was somewhat indulgent.

This is the case in other families who are reluctant to eat such oily food.

After a while, the brick deliverer came again, Qin An got up and went out to help, Su Yan finished making the last bit, and went into the kitchen with a big dumpling.

Fifty boiled dumplings were reserved, and the rest were fried in lard.

When Qin An came in, a pot of golden dumplings had already been fried in the iron pan, and the woman kept flipping them with chopsticks, skillfully.

Su Yan glanced at him, and then gave him a fried crispy dumpling, "Brother Qin, try one, I ate it just now, it's quite delicious."

Qin An bent down slightly, opened his mouth and bit it in his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed, "It's delicious."

Su Yan liked him boasting that it was delicious. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the skin on the back of his hand, and asked quickly, "Why is the skin broken?"

Qin An followed her line of sight and looked down at the back of his hand, only to find that the skin was broken, probably because he bumped into the edge of a green brick just now, he said indifferently: "It's okay."

If her skin was broken, he would have been worried. Su Yan sighed and gave him the chopsticks, "Turn over."

Afterwards, she ran out, and quickly ran in with the ointment, opened the top cover, and applied some ointment on the back of his hand.

"You have marks all over the back of your hands. Even though you are a man, you still have to be careful."

She paused for a moment, then whispered again: "I'm holding Cao's hand."

If she didn't say that, Qin An, a rough guy, would definitely not take it seriously.

Hearing this, Qin An looked at her, the woman lowered her brows and eyes, his heart softened a bit, he gave a low "um", and then his ears turned red.

After the fried dumplings were ready, Su Yan brought fifteen to Goudan's house while they were hot, and Goudan's mother forcefully stuffed a basket of vegetables for her.

Su Yan and Qin An sat in the kitchen and ate a few fried dumplings and then stopped eating. Afterwards, Su Yan boiled the soup dumplings, and Qin An sat at the door of the stove to light the fire.

He looked down at the hard calluses on his hands, pursed his lips, and soon he stood up, and after a while, he took a knife and sat at the door of the stove.

Then he peeled off the hard calluses on his hands.

It doesn't hurt at all, the calluses are too thick.

I don't care much about it on weekdays. I used to wait for it to fall by itself.

Su Yan didn't see him at first, so she glanced at him unintentionally, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin An was a little naive, looked up at her, and said in a low voice: "Cut the cocoon, it's too thick."

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