Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 33
Ye Qianze asked stupidly. After he picked up the book, he really felt that the writing was upside down.

Han Chulan smiled, reached out to take the book in his hand, then turned it around, and stuffed it back into his hand, jokingly: "It's the first time I've met such a powerful person who can read with a book."

Uh?
Ye Qianze realized belatedly that he had knocked down the book because he was too helpless.

All of a sudden, he didn't know what to say.

Han Chulan put her hands on the table, her delicate little face came close to Ye Qianze's handsome face, her big bright eyes met Ye Qianze's beautiful phoenix eyes, and she teased: "Master, do you like eating? shrimp?"

Ye Qianze stared at her deeply, and responded instinctively: "I haven't eaten shrimp in 12 years. However, I like it." For no reason, why did his little wife ask him this question?

Is she going to buy him shrimp to eat?
Ye Qianze thought happily, he really wanted to eat it.

Han Chulan stood up straight, and said with a half-smile, "No wonder your face turns red like a boiled shrimp."

Ye Qianze: ...

"It's late, go to rest, don't read books, go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow." Han Chulan teased her husband, and changed the topic.Tomorrow she will go to Qingshui County again, because she has to pick firewood to sell in the market, and the journey is a bit far, so she has to get up early.

"it is good."

Ye Qianze, who has always read a book late at night, rested before the old time for the first time.

After Han Chulan returned to the bed and lay down, he put the books away, then blew out the lamp, walked to the ground covered with straw and sat down, and lay down with the straw and clothes on.

Soon, the person on the bed fell asleep.

The person sleeping on the ground disappeared into the room without knowing when, disappearing into the night like a ghost.

No more words for one night.

The next day, just after dawn, Han Chulan woke up.

The man laying on the floor has not yet woken up, his face is facing the bed, and she can see his handsome face like a monster when he gets up.To be honest, in her two lifetimes, this is the first time she has seen such a handsome man, only the coarse clothes are so rich and handsome, if she puts on brocade clothes, how stunning would it be?Han Chulan knew that stunning beauty was wrong to describe a man's beauty, but she just felt that those four words were suitable for her husband-in-law.

Gently got out of bed, Han Chulan didn't want to wake up Ye Qianze, she planned to cook some sweet potato porridge before going to the market.

After tidying up her appearance, Han Chulan walked out of the room, closed the dilapidated door gently, then went into the utility room and took out a few sweet potatoes, cleaned them quickly, scraped the skin of the sweet potatoes with a small knife, and then She went to wash some rice and put it in the pot. After lighting up the fire, she washed the sweet potato with the peeled skin again, and cut the sweet potato into sections with a knife.

In the first few days after transmigrating, the family was so poor that they didn’t even have lunch and dinner, so there was no breakfast.Now she has earned 20 taels of silver from Mr. Yang, and the family has some food. She wants to make the family of three eat three meals a day like a normal family.

Speaking of which, Han Chulan actually doesn't have much ambition, she just wants the family of three not to starve.

After cutting the sweet potatoes, she lifted the lid of the pot, poured the sweet potatoes into the pot and cooked them together with the rice. The sweet potato porridge was sweet and nutritious. In the 21st century, some people still like to eat sweet potato porridge.

When people are poor, they want to eat big fish and big meat.When there are conditions to eat big fish and big meat, I feel that eating whole grains is healthier and more nutritious.

Human beings are inherently contradictory.

After a while, Han Chulan cooked sweet potato porridge, and the smell of sweet potatoes wafted into the room, waking up the big eater in the room.

When Ye Qianze came out of the room, it was only when the sky was dark that people could be seen clearly.

"Lan'er, it's so fragrant. It smells like sweet potatoes. Did you cook sweet potato soup? No, it also smells like rice."

Han Chulan came out with a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and placed it in front of the table where Ye Qianze usually sat. Hearing Ye Qianze's words, she gave him a faint look, "The nose is quite like a dog's." .As expected of a foodie."

"Lan'er, what do you mean foodie?"

"Very good."

"It's very good, why do you bring the word eat?" Ye Qianze asked shamelessly.

"Well, to be more specific, it means that it's very good and good at eating." Han Chulan said nonsense.

Ye Qianze seemed to understand but not understand.

"Excuse me, is anyone in the house?"

Suddenly, a polite and strange question came from outside the courtyard.

The young couple glanced at each other quickly, so early in the morning, who is here?

Han Chulan turned around and walked out of the house, Ye Qianze followed her.

There were three people standing outside the yard, the leader was about 21 or [-] years old, he was dressed in white brocade clothes, as pure as snowflakes that had just fallen, he had a tall figure, and his facial features were correct, not only beautiful but also pretty .He was holding a fan in his left hand. Early in the morning, before the sun came up and the heat wave hadn't hit, he was shaking the fan smartly. That movement was as romantic as it could be.Standing behind him were two teenagers aged fourteen or fifteen, dressed in black, with handsome looks, seemingly calm but still unable to shake off their childishness.Both teenagers were carrying a basket in their hands, and they didn't know what was in the basket.

As soon as Han Chulan saw the young man in white, her eyes began to shine brightly, making Ye Qianze who was standing beside her feel that she was like a dusty pearl, suddenly washed away from the dust and shining brightly.But Yang Tingxuan, who was standing outside the courtyard, felt that Han Chulan's eyes were the most expressive, showing cunning and full of wisdom and confidence in every turn, like a magnet, easily sucking people's hearts away.

After closing the folding fan, Yang Tingxuan smiled lightly, cupped his hands towards Han Chulan, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm here."

Han Chulan also smiled lightly, and Yang Tingxuan finally came.

She walked out of the house, walked to the courtyard, and opened the bamboo fence gate for Yang Tingxuan. The fence surrounding the courtyard, except for this gate, was destroyed by the Yan family. Seeing the destroyed fence, Han Chulan's eyes He sank without a trace, but his red lips parted slightly, and he smiled, his big bright eyes met Mr. Yang's unscrupulous pupils, and he said, "Mr. Yang, it's so early."

Yang Tingxuan smiled.

Han Chulan took another look at the baskets carried by the two servants, saw the cucumbers inside, and immediately understood it, her eyes sparkled even brighter.It seems that Yang Tingxuan has produced the ingredients for cold cucumber, but he can't make cold cucumber with the same taste.For someone as tricky as Yang Tingxuan, he wouldn't be satisfied if his taste was slightly off.

"Lan'er, who is it? Hey, Mr. Yang? Why are you here?" Li Shi, who heard the voice coming out of another room, was surprised when he saw that it was Yang Tingxuan, and then smiled to greet him. Come over and greet Yang Tingxuan into the big room with Han Chulan.

(End of this chapter)