Zhu Tian: The Fiery Years Begin with Taking Qin Huairu as a Concubine

Chapter 4 Red Lips and White Teeth
She was wearing a black short-sleeved double-breasted shirt, which almost all women in the village wore.

She was wearing black coarse cloth pants and a pair of thick braids hanging in front of her chest.

She really has red lips, white teeth, a nice butt, and a nice butt...

It’s not as exaggerated as it will be later, but it’s just the right size now.

Although the clothes are worn out, fortunately they are still intact and the patches are perfectly fixed.

She leaned against the fence and shouted in a clear voice, "Brother Kaiwu, you can't pull onions and garlic sprouts like this."

"If you pull them out like this, they will be gone in the future. You have to pick the leaves to use instead of having to replant them."

He raised his head and saw the youthful Qin Huairu!

She had already opened the backyard fence door and walked in.

I squatted beside him and helped him prepare these side dishes with my nimble hands and feet.

He was still chattering in his mouth:

"Brother Kaiwu, don't be sad that your father was eaten by a tiger. It's better to die early and be reborn in this miserable life."

"Perhaps he is living a better life down there, and has reunited with your mother long ago. He may even give you a younger brother. ..."

Zhang Kaiwu: “…”

Qin Huairu!
I thank you!
Maybe Qin Huairu heard some messy gossip in the village and summarized it herself.

Ran here and comforted herself in her own way! ?

After all, she has just grown up. Although she looks mature physically, she still speaks and acts like a silly girl.

Qin Huairu's words were unpleasant to hear, but she meant well.

Zhang Kaiwu was still moved. Although the words were harsh, all kindness was precious.

He grumbled a little, but didn't know how to answer her.

Could it be that he was actually very happy that his father died a good death? ?

Qin Huairu made me laugh and cry.

He glanced at her with emotion. Because Qin Huairu was squatting to pick up the green onions, her trouser legs were pulled up.

A section of his white calf was exposed, and the tattered double-breasted shirt had also slipped up.

The white and tight waist was exposed, with a red belt lying across it.

The white and red colors interweave to make the skin look whiter and firmer.

The round buttocks are raised even more, which is very eye-catching.

A faint fragrance of the first level wafted from the nose that had been strengthened by the system.

It’s this familiar taste, so addictive!

Zhang Kaiwu felt a little itchy inside his nose, and the little brother was already angry.

The system has begun to sound the alarm: You cannot violate social morality, and you cannot force the heroine to go against her wishes, otherwise a large amount of energy will be deducted, causing the system to crash and endangering the host's life!
Damn it!

Am I that kind of person!?

It was all because of his strong physique. He touched his nose to cover up, then lowered his head and imitated Qin Huairu in preparing the garlic sprouts.

While tidying up the shallots and garlic sprouts, Qin Huairu asked, "Brother Kaiwu, are these enough? What are you going to use them for?"

Looking at the basket, he said, "I need to get some more. I'm going to make some scallion pancakes."

"What! Brother Kaiwu, you're not celebrating? It's not a festival, and you're eating scallion pancakes!" Qin Huairu said in surprise.

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Kaiwu clearly saw her swallowing.

Hehehe!
She can't control herself at all!

Zhang Kaiwu glanced at her but didn't dare to look at her any further.

Asked: "Do you want to eat? Why are you talking so much nonsense!?" Qin Huairu said with a smile: "Eat, Kaiwu brother gave it to me, why not eat it!"

"Brother Kaiwu, I'm helping you. Just give me one. I just want to taste it. Last time, my dad went to the city and brought one back for me. It's been half a year, and I've forgotten how it tasted."

"I heard that people in Peking eat scallion pancakes every day."

"Sometimes, on non-holiday occasions, they even eat big meat dumplings."

"That big meat dumpling is made of real fatty pork. It's not comparable to wild game from the mountains. It oozes oil when you bite it!"

"Brother Kaiwu, if they eat like that, they will have diarrhea every day!"

Zhang Kaiwu smiled. Qin Huairu drooled as she spoke. He had seen her secretly swallow several times...

Aren’t you afraid of choking to death on your own saliva? ?
He smiled and said, "Little sister, don't think too much. You can't eat every day in the city."

Qin Huairu said unconvincedly: "How do you know?"

He smiled and said, "Don't forget that I used to go to Peking City to sell game. I saw a lot that the poor in the city couldn't catch up with the life in the village."

"Most people in Beijing have corn porridge to live with. Stop talking nonsense, I think it's enough. Wash the vegetables and cut them into small pieces."

Qin Huairu took the vegetables to the kitchen to wash them, and immediately started shouting again.

Standing at the kitchen door, she stuck her head out and whispered, "Brother Kaiwu! Brother Kaiwu!"

Bewildered, he walked over.

Qin Huairu whispered excitedly: "Brother Kaiwu, you actually used animal oil?"

"Are you really not living like this? Where did you get it from?"

Zhang Kaiwu: “………”

Are you exaggerating too much?
After thinking about it, maybe I just didn’t pay attention.

Meat oil these days might be too precious. Every time Lao Zhang adds oil, he would first add a few drops carefully after the dishes are already fried.

Qin Huairu pulled him into the kitchen and whispered, "Brother Kaiwu, make the scallion pancakes later. If you make them now, the whole village will be able to smell the meat oil."

"After a while, when others have gone to the fields, we will close the door and start branding."

Zhang Kaiwu asked doubtfully, "What kind of work is there in the fields right now? Isn't the wheat filling up with grain?"

Ok!

Although he baked it himself, it would not be good to arouse public outrage in the village.

We still have to think of a way to do it, or we will just have to go into the mountains to do it! ?

Anyway, it's very convenient for him to have space to store things and he's not afraid of trouble.

Qin Huairu was busy washing and cutting vegetables, explaining to him why others had to go to the fields.

Zhang Kaiwu looked at the corn flour and found that it was almost fermented.

Pour the vegetables Qin Huairu prepared into the dough and knead it to make it even.

The two of them chatted there intermittently, while Qin Huairu started to light the fire and wash the pot, waiting for the opportunity to make scallion pancakes.

Zhang Kaiwu calmly inquired about the situation in the village.

Because Lao Zhang and his son didn’t farm and didn’t have any land to farm, the original owner didn’t know much about them!
…………

It is now the wheat filling period and there seems to be nothing to do in the village.

In fact, now is the time to be on high alert, because as soon as the wheat starts to fill with grain, someone will steal it.

When there is a shortage of food, rub the wheat ears with your hands. The tender wheat is very sweet when eaten raw and can also fill you up.

If you don't go to the fields to guard them, others will pluck them all out.

Every household went to their own fields to look after them. The men watched over the wheat, while the women pulled wild vegetables everywhere.

(End of this chapter)