Hard work

Chapter 175 Views on Emotions

Zang Lang was in a hurry, but Lan Hua'er slowly calmed down.

Afterwards, someone came to the door again, and the words were a little unclear. If it wasn't for Liu Sheng's incident, Lan Hua'er would not have thought about it again.But now she already knew that some people thought about her in this way, so when she saw someone coming to her, she couldn't help but think a little more.

Because when she thought about such and such things, she really didn't know how to refuse, so she could only follow what she had agreed with Gaihua before, and first find a way to block everyone out of the door.

Although Lan Hua'er didn't know what Gaihua was telling Xu Yingchun, but after that, Xu Yingchun really didn't come to the door again.When they met in the village by chance once, Xu Yingchun smiled at her so ambiguously that even Lan Huaer was a little baffled.

She wanted to ask Xu Yingchun, but she didn't know if Gaihua and Xu Yingchun had said something, so Xu Yingchun just looked at her and smiled, without letting her understand at all.

Lan Hua'er asked twice, seeing that the other party was not very happy to talk about it, so she put the matter behind her.

After spring comes, the orchids will be busy again.

Because Zang Lang was injured on his hand, Lan Hua'er had to go to the field to watch him so that he wouldn't break his wound. He had to watch him work every day at the edge of the field, and the whole person was too busy to turn around. .

However, she managed to take a look at the beekeeping place in the back mountain, and found that the bees were all in good condition and had settled down in the new place, and the way of building nests was very similar to what she had seen on TV in her previous life.She felt that she had finally done the right thing this time.As long as you don't disturb those bees, after summer, you can probably collect a batch of honey.

When Zang Lang's hand recovers, he can make more beehives and put them aside for later use.

In the future, the bees will divide their nests again, and the bees who have become accustomed to the beehive will probably choose to build nests in the beehive first.

If this can be developed, it is also a very profitable thing.No matter when, honey can be regarded as a luxury.

Because the beekeeping went very smoothly, Lan Hua'er's mood also improved.

But the progress of mead was not so smooth.She has opened the wine jar twice, and the wine in it smells very strange, but she has a different impression of the mead in it.If she really wanted to say it, she wouldn't be able to tell exactly what was so strange about it, but it just made people have no desire to continue drinking.

People don't even want to touch it at all.

Lan Hua'er thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was probably because of the wrong way of making it, and it had nothing to do with time.She tried soaking it a little more, but the smell was still the same, and she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

She was quite sure that the base wine of the mead she drank before was rice wine.The feeling of drinking is different from fruit wine such as wine, and there should be no yeast enough to ferment in the honey.

So she felt that this mead must be brewed wine.

But she tried several times back and forth, but the taste was always weird, and something was wrong when she drank it. Instead, she wasted a long time of distiller's koji, glutinous rice and honey.After trying a few times, she also had to let go of the idea of ​​mead.

If she continues to do this, everything in the house will be ruined by her.With such a little glutinous rice, she can make wine or make glutinous rice, which can be eaten anyway, so there is no need to waste it like this.

Lan Hua'er had always wanted to make glutinous rice, but she had been busy before, so she put it aside.When Zang Lang's hand was injured, she became even busier.I have to take care of the family affairs, and I have to go to the fields to watch Zang Lang. I can't be idle for a moment. Most of the time, I have to boil the porridge in the pot, and use chopsticks to build a shelf on it to put some marinated ribs and so on. Steaming vegetables, she went outside, and came back home at noon, just in time to eat the food.

Because Aozi Village is in the north, the way of cooking is different from that in the south where Lan Huaer traveled.

Zang Lang was born in the capital, and he is also a northerner. When he ate steamed pork ribs for the first time, he was stunned.Although he always knew that his little lady was a good cook, he never thought that she could cook like this.The meat he ate before was either roasted or stewed, or occasionally fried pork slices or something, but he had never eaten ribs with such a tender texture.

Before making the steamed ribs, Lan Huaer specially marinated the ribs with arrowroot powder to make the ribs more tender and smooth.

Seeing Zang Lang's stupid look, Lan Hua'er was also a little nervous, and asked him in a low voice:
"Isn't it delicious? You don't like it?"

When Zang Lang was asked by her, he came back to his senses, quickly shook his head, and said:
"It's delicious. I just... haven't eaten it."

With his words "delicious", Lan Hua'er narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said slowly:

"Isn't there a first time for everything? This is also the first time for me to do it. I just think that I have been busy recently, and I don't have time to cook or fry the rice. Isn't it all in the pot? Is it cooked? It doesn’t cost firewood. In the past, when frying pork slices, add a little arrowroot powder, and the meat will be more tender. I also wanted to try it, but I didn’t think it would taste good.”

Zang Lang said "Oh", ate a little, then nodded, and then said "delicious".

Because many other people have followed Lan Hua'er's example and sent food to the field, so it is not so obvious that Zang Lang and Lan Hua'er are sitting on the edge of the field to eat.

But even if it wasn't obvious, there were still some people who were thinking about Lan Hua'er and couldn't help but look towards them.

Especially Liu Sheng, maybe he didn't have such deep thoughts, but just because he told Lan Hua'er, Liu Sheng felt that looking at Lan Hua'er was a matter of course.Neither others nor Lan Hua'er can say anything about him.

Although Lan Hua'er rejected him before, Xu Yingchun also went to his house to talk about it, saying that the Zhao family wanted to keep Lan Hua'er for a few more years, and was not in a hurry to marry Lan Hua'er.

Liu Sheng thought about it for a long time, and felt that he was the first and only person to propose marriage to Lan Huaer. After thinking about it, he unconsciously thought of Lan Huaer as his own.

He was even thinking about what he should carry to Zhao's house to make a decision at that time, so that Lan Hua'er would not feel wronged, and his family would not be too unaffordable.

After Lan Hua'er stopped cooking for Liu Sheng, young people from several families came to the door one after another, asking Lan Hua'er to help cook lunch with various words, but Lan Hua'er rejected them one by one.

Because of this attitude, Liu Sheng's heart that was a little pimple gradually calmed down.I don't think Lan Hua'er refused him because she didn't want to cook for him.Just because I'm really busy.

Moreover, Lan Hua'er has never promised anyone else, but she even cooked lunch for him for a long time before.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Sheng felt even more that he was the one who once monopolized Lan Hua'er, and he couldn't let go of it even more in his heart, and he even vaguely decided in his heart that Lan Hua'er was his family's daughter-in-law.

Originally, he and Zang Lang had a good relationship, but now he often sees Lan Huaer cooking for Zang Lang and looking at his wounds for Zang Lang. As if someone snatched it away, they often frowned when they looked at Zang Lang.

At the beginning, Lan Hua'er didn't notice Liu Sheng's gaze.Her mind was not on Liu Sheng, so naturally she would not visit him often.But later, Liu Sheng looked at it for a long time, but he didn't care anymore, but he felt a lot, and he would find some in the end.

Especially the way Liu Sheng looked at Zang Lang was already faintly unhappy.If Lan Hua'er doesn't notice anymore, she should get a pair of glasses.

After all, she is a person who has experienced feelings before, looking at Liu Sheng's very obvious attitude, she can guess what Liu Sheng is thinking.But she felt more inexplicable.

Liu Sheng looked a little like looking at a rival in love.But she is not a couple with Liu Sheng, nor is she a couple with Zang Lang, his eyes always make people feel a little inexplicable.

Lan Hua'er didn't take this matter to heart, she always felt that she didn't have that kind of relationship with anyone, why suddenly there seemed to be a lot of suitors popping up.

Instead of being overjoyed, she felt a little overwhelmed.

She was not a warm and cheerful person in the first place, and she didn't have that many contacts with people in the village.She always felt that things like feelings should flow slowly, and they should be communicated slowly to get together. Now that suitors suddenly appear, she feels that those people are just thinking of marrying someone to help with work. of.

It just felt that she, Zhao Lanhua, did a good job in housework, and those people didn't care whether she was the only one.

If there is someone who can cook delicious food and take care of everything in the house like her, no one will care if it is someone with her heart.

"Hey, in this ancient world, where can I find someone who is willing to date you slowly and slowly."

Lan Huaer once said this in a self-deprecating manner.But she is a modern person at heart.She can bend down to obey many things, but she takes feelings very seriously.If no one likes her, she would rather not.

The feeling of getting on the train first and then paying for the fare is not without happiness, but after all, it is a bit ethereal and makes her afraid.If she hadn't been forced to do nothing, she would not have chosen such a life.

　T_T, so busy, so busy, so busy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)