I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 278

Zhou Chenyu stood on the side of the road holding a dog's tail grass. Looking at Chen Tongsheng's previous movements of wanting to hug and then retreating to cover up, he couldn't help but laugh, "The people here are really duller than the others."

"Sister Chen Yu, why are you laughing?" Zhou Wanqiu came back with a red cheek and saw her like this.

"It's nothing." Zhou Chenyu held back his smile and saw Chen Tongsheng gradually walking away.

Zhou Chenyu threw away the weeds in his hand and said, "I've sent him away. Let's go back. The old lady said that we have to make puff pastry at night."

Wan Qiu's eyes lit up, "Okay."

There was not a single white cloud in the sky above their heads, and it was a clear blue. As they walked back, the light blue gradually faded into a tender white, and as they approached the mountainside, it was quickly replaced by a large area of ​​fiery red sunset and sunset.

Zhou Chenyu fiddled with the dandelions on both sides of the road, and there were some cockleburs on his skirt.

Following Soybean who was out for a walk, he jumped onto the road from across the ditch. He didn't stop for a while, wagging his tail that was stained with dead grass and cocklebur, and slipped into the weeds on the roadside again.

Zhou Chenyu stared at its shadow and stomped his feet deliberately, "Stinky Soybean, look at the weeds on your body. I have to clean it up for you when you get home."

Zhou Wanqiu walked beside Zhou Chenyu, not caring about Huang Dou at all. He still looked back from time to time, staring at the figure he longed for.

Zhou Chenyu glanced over from the corner of his eye, caught a glimpse of her reluctance to leave, and joked: "Okay, he was in front of you just now, and you were as stunned as a piece of wood. He was already far away, and you turned your head to look. He. Wants to see enough in the future."

"Sister." Zhou Wanqiu muttered angrily, remembering what brother Tong Sheng said to her just now, biting her lower lip happily, "Sister, do you know what brother Tong Sheng said to me just now?"

say what?
What else could it be?
At this time point, if nothing else happens, it must be the Lantern Festival.

Zhou Chenyu pursed his lips and asked knowingly: "Brother Chen, what did he tell you?"

"He said it, he said it," the blush on Zhou Wanqiu's face rose again, and she bit her lip shyly. When she was about to speak, Zhou Baoquan suddenly rushed out from the side road and interrupted their conversation.

Zhou Chenyu looked at the large bucket of white glutinous rice cake in his hand. He must have just pounded the glutinous rice cake just like them.

Zhou Baoquan stopped, looked over with malicious eyes, and said sarcastically:
"Hey, isn't this my little sister? Looking at your rosy face, you live very well at my uncle's house. It's so good that you don't even go back to your own home, and you don't even serve your own father and mother anymore. It's true. It’s yours.”

Zhou Wanqiu's joy suddenly disappeared, and his calm eyes burned with anger, "Second brother, why don't I want to go back? Don't you know the reason yet?!"

"Why don't you want to go back?" Zhou Baoquan glanced at Zhou Chenyu who was watching, and muttered: "Why else? Zuo just has a backer, and he doesn't look down on our family anymore. Mother is right, she would have known how to raise her For such an ungrateful thing, it would be better to strangle it to death when it was born and save years of rice."

strangled?
Zhou Wanqiu was aroused by these words, and the anger in his eyes turned into tears, "You are talking nonsense!"

Zhou Chenyu stepped forward, blocked her behind him, looked at the man coldly, and sneered: "Zhou Baoquan, does your mother want to strangle Wan Qiu to death, or does she want to strangle you to death? You have to make this clear."

"Me!" Zhou Baoquan stared angrily, but since the last time he saw how powerful this woman was in the government office, few people could be her opponent.

He was determined not to talk to such a person. He couldn't afford to offend or hide. He was ready to leave behind his harsh words and leave, "Zhou Chenyu, are you an idiot? You can't understand this? If you don't understand, get out of here." Go back to your mother’s womb!”

idiot?Go back to your mother's womb?

Zhou Chenyu looked at this incompetent and furious thing, blocked his path, and glanced at him with disdain, "Of course I understand. Aren't I afraid that you don't understand?"

Zhou Baoquan was startled, what did she want to do now?
Zhou Chenyu walked up to him, looked at him who was timid but pretending to be confident, and cursed:
"For the sake of your own future, you not only sacrificed me and Wan Qiu's innocence, but also ignored your own mother who dotes on you. Chen Cuilan should not give birth to an unkind and heartless son like you. Should you strangle to death? Do you still have the nerve to talk about late autumn? Are you embarrassed? "

"Zhou Chenyu! You!" Zhou Baoquan raised his fist, but when he thought of his current situation, he fiercely retracted his hand, picked up the thing, shook his head and left.

Zhou Wanqiu looked at him with a look of disappointment on his face, "Sister, I originally wanted to go home and see my parents before the New Year, but now it seems that I am too sentimental."

"It's okay." Zhou Chenyu caressed her back and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Since this home doesn't welcome you back, then we will go to another home. We don't care about this kind of people during the Chinese New Year. , don’t let him ruin our interest.”

Another home?

Zhou Wanqiu wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes in grievance and forced a smile, "Well, just follow my sister's advice."

They pounded the rice cakes during the day and fried the crispy horns at night.

After dinner, a few oil lamps were lit to illuminate the whole house, and the family sat around the table. Dogs barked outside the house, and the sound of wind blowing forest leaves occasionally came from the desolate and cold back hill.

Li Xiuju took out the kneaded flour dough and rolled it out into a thin piece with a wooden stick, then took a sharp-edged round iron coil and pressed it on the dough, one by one. Button it out.

"You all don't know how to do this, come on, I'll teach you."

Li Xiuju picked up the first round dough and took it in her hand, scooped a spoonful of sugar-crushed peanut and sesame filling into it, then closed it, pinched the edge tightly, and then used the side of her thumb to press a neat fan shape on the edge. Toothed lace.

A round puff pastry shaped like a dumpling is ready.

Zhou Chenyu watched the whole process carefully and smiled, "Oh, this is simple, I will definitely learn it in one go."

Wan Qiu leaned forward, a pair of dark eyes shining brightly, "I'm stupid, I want to see again."

Li Xiuju smiled fondly and said, "Okay, it's up to you." She picked up a piece of dough and demonstrated again.

Zhou Chenyu and Wan Qiu tried to wrap a few, but the buns were a bit awkward, so the puff pastry was barely visible. After practicing a few times, the result was the same as Li Xiuju's.

In late autumn, I had seen my mother make a baby several times at home, but the things had gone into the stomachs of several brothers, and she could only watch from the sidelines.

Now here, she can also make beautiful puff pastry with her own hands. Not only can she make them, but she can also eat them.

She smiled and presented the puff pastry she had made, "Auntie, sister, look at it. Is it OK to wrap it like this?"

Zhou Chenyu took it over, put it in his hand, and compared it with his own. Li Xiuju smiled and said with emotion, "You always do the best in late autumn for such delicate work."

(End of this chapter)