I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 20 Perilla snail
Unexpectedly, Yang Xi's face suddenly turned cold, and he violently clamped her hand, without any mercy, "If you fall into my hands, can you still run away? Catch her!"

"Yes!" Two detectives quickly stepped forward and detained the woman.

"Officer, why did you do this to me?" The woman knew that there was no hope of escape and could no longer pretend, so she wailed again, "Yang Xi, you will get retribution!"

Yang Xi smoothed her wrinkled clothes and said coldly and contemptuously, "Okay, I'll wait."

Zhou Chenyu witnessed the whole process, and his little heart was pounding, "Yang Xi, so his name is this. Not only is he good-looking, but his name also sounds so nice."

Yang Xi heard someone calling his name, and Leng Zheng looked over. The woman's smiling face came into view, and she seemed familiar.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of the woman who smiled at him inexplicably that day.

is her.

Zhou Chenyu was stared at directly by him, his sharp eyes seemed to be interrogating the prisoner.

Although this kind of look makes people uncomfortable, it is embarrassing to be stared at by a handsome guy like this.

Zhou Chenyu showed a worthless silly smile, put his hands on his chest, clapped softly, and said to him: "Well done to the prisoner, well done!!!"

Yang Xi frowned and didn't respond. She coldly withdrew her eyes and said to the people around her: "Let's go!"

"Hey, hey, are you leaving now?"

Zhou Chenyu watched him go away, waved gently, turned around, and saw Zhou Baoyu staring at him with resentment on his face, as if he had been hanging for hundreds of years.

She was startled, and her voice went straight to Tianling Gai, "You brat, why are you looking at me like that? You're going to scare me out of my soul."

Zhou Baoyu muttered resentfully, "Yesterday, you were talking about sealing your heart and locking your love? After seeing him, you stopped counting."

Zhou Chenyu took back his hand without saying anything, with a sweet smile on his face, "I sealed my heart and locked my love. It was locked but not completely. The key was placed on the door frame, 188 can reach it."

"Huh! I don't have a sister like you!" Zhou Baoyu fainted with anger, wiped the dried tears on his face, turned around and left in a stride.

Only then did Zhou Chenyu notice the scratch on his palm, and realized that he was totally wrong. He hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Are you really hurt? I thought you were trying to get rid of it. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Is your hand okay?" let me see."

Zhou Baoyu lost his temper and hid his hand tightly, "No need!"

so stubborn?
"You are angry with me, so you can't starve yourself." Zhou Chenyu took him to the wonton shop, "Uncle, we want two wontons."

The old man wiped the table and responded enthusiastically: "Okay, you can sit aside for a while and you'll be fine soon!"

Zhou Chenyu and Baoyu sat down, facing each other. Baoyu still curled his mouth and refused to talk to her.

Love to talk or not.

Zhou Chenyu didn't force him, but put him aside, propped up his chin and looked in the direction of the pot.

The old man took out two large bowls, added oil, salt and homemade pickles into the bowls, grabbed a few green vegetables and threw them into the pot until cooked, took them out, put in more than [-] wontons, and added a spoonful of fresh meat filling together. Blanch until cooked.

After the wontons are put into the bowl, a large spoonful of the specially brewed bone broth is poured over the top, and the fresh aroma of green onions immediately spreads over the top.

The old man served two bowls of hot wontons, "Girl, be careful not to burn them!"

Zhou Chenyu saw that Baoyu had fallen after a day's work. He felt pitifully and pushed one of the bowls in front of him, holding the spoon with both hands, "I apologize to you. I'm sorry, just forgive me." , I swear I will never do this again." Zhou Baoyu raised his chin and looked away, with the words "He is still angry" clearly written on his forehead.

Zhou Chenyu saw his swallowing action, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and moved the two bowls of wontons in front of him, "Okay, if you don't want to eat, I'll finish it. Anyway, I have a big appetite, so I don't have to worry about finishing it."

She picked up the spoon and started eating the wontons. The wontons had thin, transparent skin and thick meat that melted in your mouth. Finally, they were paired with a mouthful of special soup, "It's so delicious."

Zhou Baoyu heard the slurping sound of soup and secretly peeked out his eyes with greed.

Zhou Chenyu heard his stomach growl and laughed at him: "Hey, I'm almost done eating. Are you really not going to eat?"

He turned his head angrily and said, "I won't eat."

Zhou Chenyu didn't believe in evil, "Oh, I've never seen such a stupid person. Not only was he injured, he was also so hungry that he had no food to eat. How pitiful. No matter what, he is the one who suffers. If you don't eat, then I will. "

She was about to put the used spoon into his bowl. Zhou Baoyu suddenly felt that what she said made sense. He snatched the bowl angrily and moved it in front of him as if he were protecting food. "This is mine. You can't touch it even if you are my sister!"

Zhou Chenyu smiled and said nothing.

After the two of them finished eating wontons, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and they immediately set off to buy what Li Xiuju ordered.

They went to buy a pound of glutinous rice, half a pound of peanuts and a little sugar. Sugar was an expensive thing in this era of scarcity, and it cost ten cents a pound.

I usually don’t eat these, just because during the Qingming Festival, I have to make moxa glutinous rice cakes filled with candy and peanuts to worship ancestors.

After paying the bill and leaving the shop, Baoyu stopped in front of a stall selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The upper and lower layers of the pastry were glutinous white with yellow sweet-scented osmanthus filling in the middle. It looked very nice.

Zhou Chenyu has eaten it before and it tasted sticky and a little sweet. I wonder if the taste here is the same.

"Sister, why don't you buy two slices? Mom likes to eat these sweet pastries." Zhou Baoyu was worried about his mother at home, and Zhou Chenyu immediately took out the money, "We ate wontons, so we have to buy some good ones for the old lady. Food. Shopkeeper, give us two slices."

After buying all these things, Zhou Chenyu and Baoyu pushed the cart home.Unexpectedly, on the way back, they met Chen Tongsheng, a fruit seller.

It turned out that he had planted a fruit grove in the mountains. It was the time of harvest for oranges, so he picked them and sold them at the market. He sold them from early in the morning to the afternoon and came back with some leftovers.

The three of them returned together and laughed and chatted all the way. When Chen Tongsheng was approaching the entrance of the village, he stuffed a few oranges over.

It was hard to reject the kindness, so Zhou Chenyu and Baoyu thanked them and hurried back home.

At this moment, Li Xiuju was sitting in the yard, using the back of a knife to knock off the tip of the snail so that it would be more delicious when fried. "I just asked you guys to go out for so long, why didn't you come back? As soon as I finished talking, you came back."

Zhou Baoyu took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake wrapped in lotus leaves and handed it to Li Xiuju, "Mom, look what we bought you?"

"Didn't Mom tell me not to buy anything for me?" Li Xiuju lowered her eyes, feeling sorry for the money she spent.

Zhou Chenyu knew that she was reluctant to spend the money, so he quickly handed her the money bag and said with a smile: "The bamboo shoots I sold today made twice as much as last time. After we bought flour and sugar, we still have more than 100 left." I have money. We can afford the money to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Li Xiuju's eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't believe it, "One hundred coins? Are you really...really?"

Baoyu took the knife and looked indescribably proud, "Mom, is there still a lie?"

(End of this chapter)