Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 105 Beautiful Hands
Yan Qinghe turned around in the house, although the speed was slow, but just like taking a walk, he was getting familiar with the wheelchair all the time.

Yun Yiyi told him to go in without the wind blowing, so he obediently stayed in the room and refused to go out.

The two cubs also followed into the house, Yan Dashuang went to the kitchen to take a look at Yun Yiyi, saw that she was cooking, and ran into the house to get several dates.

Today's winter jujube is big and crisp, and it is the sweetest time.

Humming and scooping up a ladle of water, he peeked at Yun Yiyi with his eyes, seeing that she didn't respond, he happily started washing the dates.

"Eat less, you're going to eat soon." Yun Yiyi didn't know what he was thinking, if he didn't remind him, he would grab another bunch of dates later.

Yan Dashuang nodded his little head like a chicken pecking at rice.

She smiled and continued cooking, preparing chawanmushi.

After cracking a few eggs in a bowl, sprinkle with salt and mix well, then add some warm water.Whether the egg can be tender or not, the key is to put warm water.Neither cold nor boiling water will work.

She put the prepared eggs into the pot and steamed them, and then started to prepare fried meat whistles. The fried minced meat is very fragrant. The meat whistles can be used for bibimbap, cooking noodles, or sprinkled on egg custard .So Yun Yiyi speculated a little more.

When she was frying the meat, she heard a voice from behind, and said, "It's all smoke now, you go out first, Da Shuang."

Yan Dashuang likes to come to the kitchen when she is cooking, but Yan Xiaoshuang doesn't.

Normally Yan Dashuang was obedient even though he was skinny, but today she did not hear his response.

Taking advantage of the fact that the oil was no longer splashing out of the pot, she turned her head and saw Yan Qinghe sitting quietly behind her, her eyes lightly falling on her, without any aggression.

"I just want to see if there is anything I need help with." He said looking at the steaming pot.

She has basically finished cooking, what can Yan Qinghe do to help, besides, he is now a patient and can't help with cooking, "Basically everything is done, I will have dinner later." After Yun Yiyi finished speaking, she was in the Sprinkle scallions on top of the meat whistle and serve on a platter.

Yan Qinghe blinked, and said oh, his expression was rarely dull, and when Yun Yiyi looked over, his eyes showed disappointment.

Yun Yiyi blinked her eyes before realizing that he was bored and wanted to find something to do.Only after knowing that the two cubs pestered her like this at that time did she understand their psychological activities.

"What are the two cubs doing now?" Yun Yiyi asked, and while speaking, she started cleaning the chicken again.

Yesterday she stewed half a chicken, which has been kept in the refrigerator, and she plans to remove the bones and fry a chicken.

"Eat dates inside the house." Yan Qinghe said honestly, "Is that a fish pond outside?"

He was actually a little curious. When did Yun Yiyi build a pool outside, and the water looked a little muddy.

"That's a fish pond. There are some fish in it. You can see them when spring begins." While speaking, she had already washed the pot and put oil in it. The good diced chicken went down together.

She was cooking, so naturally she didn't see Yan Qinghe staring at her back and lost in thought, there was no trace of disappointment on her face.

After the sound in the pot subsided, Yan Qinghe moved his fingers, and when Yun Yiyi looked over, his face showed a hint of embarrassment, "I want to go outside to blow some air."

He was in the kitchen all the time for this matter. Although Yun Yiyi asked him to come in earlier, he didn't restrict his movements.This wheelchair was originally made for him, so that he can go anywhere conveniently.

After all, he wasn't two cubs, Yun Yiyi didn't intend to keep him under control, but he would remember anything she said in his heart and follow suit, which made her a little helpless, but also a little happy.This kind of joy was very faint, so faint that it didn't cause any ripples, but the movements of her hands were a little lighter.

"Go if you want, I'll call you after dinner." Her voice rose a few degrees.

Yan Qinghe kept thinking about her expression, his eyelashes fluttered to cover up his deep thinking.

Now that she has a wheelchair, Yun Yiyi also put away the table in Yan Qinghe's back room, planning to eat in the lobby.

She made three dishes today, one steamed egg with meat whistle, one stir-fried diced chicken, one boiled vegetables, and two dipping sauces.

This kind of food is already considered rich, especially in this kind of food shortage winter, but both cubs look like they are used to it.

Yan Dashuang scooped up a spoonful of eggs and stuffed them into his mouth. The delicious and smooth egg custard was paired with fragrant meat, which made him squint his eyes in satisfaction.

Yun Yiyi looked at his fatter and fatter cheeks, and comforted him that it was just baby fat, and he would definitely suffer from it when he grew up.

"Eggs are delicious." Yan Xiaoshuang said, he seldom talked at the dinner table, and he was usually silent, so it seemed a bit surprising to speak now.

Yan Xiaoshuang was extremely proud that his mother did it for him.He still remembered that just now Yun Yiyi said to make custard for him, but Yun Yiyi had already decided to make the eggs first, after all, she had too many eggs, and they would expire if they were kept.

"Then you should eat more." Seeing that his bowl was empty, Yun Yiyi scooped a spoonful of eggs for him.

Yan Dashuang was unhappy, and passed the bowl over, Yun Yiyi ignored him, he pouted: "Mother."

"Mom, where's the nest?" He refused to let go.

After Yun Yiyi also brought him more food, he was satisfied and continued to eat like a pig.

Yan Qinghe paused with his hands, stared at the rice in the bowl for a while, and then slowly began to eat.

The diced chicken was fried very fragrant, and it tasted completely different from the stewed chicken. He used some, and suddenly remembered the chicken that Yun Yiyi said, but he didn't see any chicken in the yard.Could it be in that weird shed.

Yan Qinghe was thinking about his thoughts, so he decided to go and have a look after dinner.

"Let me wash the dishes." After eating, he saw Yun Yiyi and the two cubs starting to collect the dishes, so he spoke immediately.

Yun Yiyi nodded in agreement, and seeing Yan Dashuang's happy brows, she said, "You still have to wash your own rice bowls."

Yan Dashuang groaned, a little disappointed, but did not dare to raise objections.

The water for washing dishes was boiled by Yun Yiyi a long time ago, and it was kept warm in the pot. Now that the weather is cold, the water is no longer boiling water, but it is still hot water, which is just right for washing dishes.

Warm water flowed over Yan Qinghe's fingertips, and when he pushed the wheelchair back to the house, he saw Yun Yiyi bring out a pile of cloth.

"What color do you like, I plan to make a series for you." Yun Yiyi said enthusiastically.

Although she doesn't know how to make ancient clothes, modern hats, masks, gloves, etc. are not difficult for her at all.

Yan Qinghe's gaze was attracted by him, and a warm feeling rose in his heart, which tightened like a spider web. This strange emotion came out of nowhere, which made him frown uncomfortably, and his chest relaxed again.It was not the first time he had seen the fabric in front of him, last time he made a big red jacket with two cubs, but now he was asked to choose.

When he made clothes for himself before, he just chose one at random, but now it's different, this is the fabric that Yun Yiyi wants to make for him, only for him.

Yan Qinghe stared at the fabrics, feeling inexplicably uncertain.Why do you have to choose, can't he have all of them?
"Then let's go with this color. It just matches with two cubs. It will be a parent-child outfit when you go out. Many people will definitely envy you." Yun Yiyi picked up the big red cloth and said, she already had it in her mind. In the picture, the scene of Yan Qinghe and the two cubs wearing red masks, red hats, and red gloves, don't be too affectionate.

Yan Qinghe's expression froze, and he immediately made a decision. He would rather have the unremarkable gray cloth next to him.

He coughed, "Yiyi, my clothes are all gray, it's better to use the same color, I think this gray is very good."

"I overlooked that." Yun Yiyi said.Before Yan Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, she continued to say: "Why don't you make yourself a red jacket, the same jacket as the two cubs, when the three of you appear at the same time, all of you It's the same dress."

Yan Qinghe's mouth squirmed, and he was about to refuse reflexively, but his recent personality was obedient, so he couldn't find a reason to refute when he opened his mouth.

Was Yun Yiyi trying to trick him on purpose?The two cubs were all dressed in red, which was already funny, but they were young and no one laughed at them.But he wants to dress fancy, what is that.

Everyone in this village wears gray and black, and very few people choose bright colors. Even the girl's family only buys some dark colored florals to wear.Even in the county town, there are very few men who can wear red. What does it matter if he wears it?

Yan Qinghe looked over, but saw Yun Yiyi's excited face: "Red symbolizes celebration, and the process of gloves is the most complicated. I'll make gloves for you first. Come, I'll measure your hand."

It seemed that she had made up her mind.

Yan Qinghe secretly sighed in his heart, thinking that there is no one else in the room anyway, so just do what you want.

Yun Yiyi doesn't know what he thinks in his heart. She personally likes red, otherwise she would not buy red fabric. She also has two red clothes, but the original owner has a lot of bright clothes, and the clothes made of red fabric are in her In the closet, it seemed pale.

There are also many men wearing red clothes in modern society, especially during Chinese New Year, there are many people wearing red clothes, nothing surprising.

Yun Yiyi held the cloth and gestured for his hand, and she took his hand and put it on the red cloth.

Those are really a pair of beautiful hands, the bright red color makes his hands whiter, in this not too bright room, Yun Yiyi even felt that his hands were glowing.He had just washed the dishes, and his fingertips were still stained with a little water. His crystal clear nails and slender and well-proportioned fingers immediately caught Yun Yiyi's attention.

Sensing her absence, Yan Qinghe asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Yun Yiyi quickly measure the width of his palm, and coughed subtly: "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)