Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 165 Chapter 165: Rabbit steamed buns sell well
Jun Wulan's heart skipped a beat twice.

Such Shen Qingcheng made him unable to look away.

"come here."

Shen Qingcheng got up obediently and walked to him.

"what happened?"

"There's something dirty on your face, I'll wipe it off for you."

Shen Qingcheng firmly believed in his words.

"That cheek?"

"Right cheek."

After Jun Wulan finished speaking, Shen Qingcheng took the initiative to put her right cheek closer.

Jun Wulan put down the bamboo brush in his hand, rubbed his hands on his clothes a few times, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and then raised his hands and put his thumbs on Shen Qingcheng's face.

He rubbed against Shen Qingcheng's cheeks in a gentle manner.

Shen Qingcheng's cheeks were scratched by him, and she shrunk her neck subconsciously. Seeing that he had rubbed his fingertips on her face for a long time and hadn't retracted her hand, Shen Qingcheng said with a stiff expression on her face: "Mr. Brother, can it not be wiped off, I will fetch water and wash it myself."

Only then did Jun Wulan withdraw her hand reluctantly.

With the cold wind howling every day in this season, the woman's cheeks are still tender, and he didn't want to take his hand back just now.

"It's been wiped clean."

Shen Qingcheng belatedly remembered that she hadn't even burned the stove tonight, how could there be dirt on her face, and she and Luo'er had already washed.

Realizing Jun Wulan's real purpose, Shen Qingcheng's cheeks became hot.

"Thank you, Brother Jun, Brother Jun, you can continue to wash the pot, it's a bit cold in the kitchen, I'm going back to the main house first."

"Since it's cold, take the brazier."

"it is good."

Seeing Shen Qingcheng leave with the brazier, even his back was shy, Jun Wulan raised his mouth and continued to pick up the bamboo brush to clean the pot.

Early the next morning, the couple took their stalls and went to the entrance of Dahuang Village to wait for Wang Fugen's carriage.

"Brother Jun, Qingcheng, let's set up a stall again today."

"Yes, what is sister-in-law selling at the market today?"

"The hen at home has laid more than a dozen eggs and is going to sell them in the town, and use the money from selling eggs to cut some pork and make tooth sacrifices."

Shen Qingcheng, a villager in Dahuang Village, knew each other well. Seeing someone take the initiative to say hello, Shen Qingcheng hurriedly responded with a smile.

Because Jun Wulan helped Wang Fugen tame the crazy horse before, the villagers of Dahuang Village had a better impression of him, and after riding with Jun Wulan, the villagers of Dahuang Village obviously did not reject Jun Wulan so much
Seeing Shen Qingcheng chatting happily with the people in the car, Zhao Jingui pouted with his back to Shen Qingcheng.

Isn't it just going to the town to set up a stall selling scallion pancakes, what's so great about it.

"Brother Jun, I did something wrong yesterday, and I'm here to apologize to you. The Wu family and his wife from the oil press in Dawan Village came to me to find out about Qingcheng. I didn't know it was his family. The son fell in love with Qingcheng, so he told them about Qingcheng, Brother Jun, you are a broad-minded person, so you shouldn't blame me."

As soon as Zhao Jingui spoke, everyone in the car looked at her.

Seeing her moving her body towards Jun Wulan bit by bit, she didn't have any sincerity in apologizing, the seduction was all displayed on her face.

The woman who talked to Shen Qingcheng just now couldn't stand it anymore.

"Zhao Jingui, you are shameless when you are old. You are a matchmaker. The Wu family in Dawan Village didn't come to your house to find you as a matchmaker. What else can you do? I'm afraid you didn't accept others. The advantage is to lie against your conscience."

"I'm talking to Brother Jun. It's none of your business. Dogs and mice are nosy."

"Hey, Zhao Jingui, you must be guilty."

Shen Qingcheng believed that Jun Wulan could handle Zhao Jingui, so she stretched out her hand to grab the woman, shook her head and said to the woman: "Sister-in-law, stop talking, calm down, it's almost the Chinese New Year, don't get angry because of my family's affairs. "

The woman gave Zhao Jingui a hard look, and then she looked back after listening to Shen Qingcheng's words.

"Qingcheng, it's just that you have a good temper and don't care about it. I will definitely not let it go."

Shen Qingcheng smiled at the woman and said nothing.

"Aunt Jin Gui, you are the matchmaker between me and Qingcheng, so I won't bother with you about what happened yesterday."

Jun Wulan stared at the vast white snow field, but did not give Zhao Jingui half a look.

Zhao Jingui was overjoyed.

"I know brother Jun that you are a broad-minded person."

"It's not that I'm broad-minded, but that Qingcheng didn't suffer any reputation or physical damage because of what happened yesterday. If Qingcheng had suffered any damage at all."

Jun Wulan suddenly withdrew his eyes, turned his face slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhao Jingui's face.

Zhao Jingui was caught off guard and stared at him, shivering from the coldness of his gaze.

Jun Wulan said: "If Qingcheng suffered a little bit of harm yesterday, I don't care if you are our matchmaker or not. I will personally help Qingcheng get justice. I am already an exile, and I don't care if I have another crime."

While speaking, Jun Wulan deliberately released his coercion on the battlefield to Zhao Jingui.

Zhao Jingui was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quietly moved his body to keep a distance from Jun Wulan.

Shen Qingcheng saw that Zhao Jingui was so frightened that he was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel happy. He sat behind Jun Wulan and slightly raised the corner of his mouth to admire Jun Wulan's tall and straight back.

As expected of Brother Jun, Zhao Jingui was so scared that he retreated in a few words.

"Qingcheng, sit here."

Jun Wulan seemed to be afraid that Zhao Jingui would move to his side again, Zhao Jingui was scared away, and he immediately patted the empty seat beside him with his big hand.

The woman sitting next to Shen Qingcheng saw Jun Wulan's movements and smiled enviously, then gently pushed Shen Qingcheng's arm: "Sister Qingcheng, you sit next to us, your husband is jealous, Hurry up and sit next to your husband."

Shen Qingcheng sat beside Jun Wulan with a blushing face, and Jun Wulan immediately grabbed her right hand.

Sitting behind them, the woman saw the two of them clasped their hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, you hold Miss Qingcheng's hand so tightly, are you worried that Miss Qingcheng will fall off the car?"

"Whenever I went to the town to go to the market, Brother Jun didn't hold Qingcheng girl's hand so tightly."

While driving the car, Wang Fugen booed.

"Brother Jun is just short of holding Qingcheng girl in his palm."

The woman said: "Sister Qingcheng, there are very few genuinely good men like Brother Jun, you have to watch carefully, don't let some shameless people miss you."

Wang Fugen and the woman sang in unison, and the woman took a special look at Zhao Jingui when she spoke.

After Zhao Jingui stabilized his mind, he heard the woman's subtext, and said angrily: "Who are you talking about, you gun-wielding stick?"

"I didn't tell you, Zhao Jingui, what are you so sensitive about?"

A car full of noisy people can be considered lively, and they arrived in the town before they knew it.

Wang Fugen stopped the carriage, and when he heard that Zhao Jingui and the woman were still arguing, Wang Fugen turned his head and reminded angrily: "You two are still arguing, do you want to go to the market?"

"Brother Fulgen, you go to the car first, it's so cold, come to our booth to warm up later."

Shen Qingcheng didn't want to delay for a moment, and after notifying Wang Fugen, she took her things and went to the stall with Jun Wulan.

For the second time at the stall, both Shen Qingcheng and Jun Wulan had more experience than the last time.

Jun Wulan heated up the stove, and Shen Qingcheng first made forty steamed buns stuffed with leopard meat and cabbage, and made forty steamed buns filled with rabbit.

Steamed buns are steamed in an iron pan, and scallion pancakes are baked in a frying pan.

When the first pot of scallion pancakes exudes a strong fragrance of cakes, the buns and steamed buns in the iron pan over there are also ready.

Shen Qingcheng opened the drawer, and a gust of hot white air rose from the drawer, instantly dispelling the cold of the severe winter.

"An'er, come here."

Knowing that Shen Qingcheng was planning to give Yu An something to eat, Yu Su's family Su Yulan said with a look of regret: "Sister Qingcheng, no need, we came out to set up a stall after we had breakfast at home, you and your wife took us all the way It's not easy to set up a stall in the town with these things, let's keep the steamed buns for sale."

Shen Qingcheng said: "Sister-in-law, I'll give An'er a steamed bun. How much is a steamed bun worth?"

When Shen Qingcheng was speaking, she took a bunny bun from the drawer and got up, after blowing on it, she felt that it was no longer hot, so she handed it to Yu An.

The eyes of the three members of the Yu family lit up when they saw the bunny bun, especially Yu An.

Holding the bunny buns in both hands, Yu An turned his head and said to Yu Sushi with joy, "Mother, the buns made by Aunt Qingcheng are so beautiful, they are just like little rabbits."

Yu Su reached out and rubbed her son's head.

"It's only your Aunt Qingcheng who has a lot of ideas and can make such beautiful and delicious steamed buns."

Yu Sushi was sitting in front of the blacksmith's booth, and Yu An was sitting on her lap, holding the bunny buns given by Shen Qingcheng to eat.

People passing by the blacksmith's booth saw the bunny buns in his hand at a glance.

"Mother, Dad, the rabbit in that elder brother's hand is so beautiful and edible, Bao'er wants it too."

A little girl was riding on the neck of a young man, and a family of three went shopping. When the little girl saw the bunny buns in Yu An's hand, she clamored for it.

Seeing the little girl making noise, Mrs. Yu pointed to the stall of Shen Qingcheng and his wife.

"The bunny buns are sold by their family."

The girl's mother followed Yu Su's fingers and saw Shen Qingcheng wearing a patched apron selling scallion pancakes, and there were seven or eight people queuing in front of Shen Qingcheng's stall.

"Business is so good, and the pancakes smell delicious. Since Bao'er wants the bunny buns, husband, let's queue up too."

The man nodded slightly, and carried his daughter over.

The family of three queued up for a while and finally arrived in front of Shen Qingcheng. The little girl pointed to the steaming steamer in front of Shen Qingcheng, and said excitedly: "I want a rabbit, I want to buy a rabbit."

Shen Qingcheng looked at the little girl and smiled, then opened the steamer.

The smell of buns and steamed buns mixed together and wafted out of the steamer. The little girl swallowed her saliva on his father's neck, and the saliva almost dripped on her father's hair.

Shen Qingcheng asked gently: "Little sister, how many buns do you want?"

The little girl stared at the palm-sized bunnies in the steamer with sparkling eyes.

"I want a lot, a lot."

"Little lady, how much is this bunny bun?"

The little girl's mother asked the price, Shen Qingcheng looked at the woman and smiled and replied: "Three pennies a piece."

"It's so expensive, other steamed buns are only sold for a penny each."

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you a taste for free. See if it's worth three pennies."

Shen Qingcheng took a bunny bun from the steamer and handed it to the woman.

As soon as the woman took the bunny buns from Shen Qingcheng, the little girl yelled on his father's neck: "Mother, Bao'er wants a bunny."

The woman had no choice but to blow the steamed buns so that they were not hot, broke off a little bit, tasted it herself, and gave most of it to her daughter.

The little girl couldn't put it down when she got the bunny buns, just like Jun Yiluo, she couldn't bear to eat them.

After the woman tasted it, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes and she looked at Shen Qingcheng: "This steamed bun is delicious, with a soft taste and a little sweetness."

After the dough is proofed, it not only tastes soft, but also has a sweeter taste than dead dough.

Shen Qingcheng said: "Sister-in-law, I made these steamed buns with my family's ancestral craftsmanship. Just making the dough has to go through several processes, and kneading the steamed buns into the shape of a rabbit is also very time-consuming. Others may only need to make a pot of steamed buns." It takes half an hour, and it will take me five or six hours to make this pot of steamed buns."

It took overnight to wake up the dough with the old noodle primer, and Shen Qingcheng's answer was not deceiving customers.

"Because it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, my steamed buns are only sold for three Wen a piece."

"Mother, mother, I want it, I want a rabbit."

The little girl finally couldn't help but ate one of the rabbit's ears, and then made a lot of noise, moving around on her father's shoulder, and she almost twisted her father's neck.

"Buy it, it's only three pennies a piece. After a few years, I'll take over a few jobs, and the money will come back."

The man really couldn't stand the little girl's noisy chatter. The woman thought that the steamed buns made by Shen Qingcheng were delicious and beautiful. The man fell behind, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Three buns for rabbits, two for scallion pancakes, and two for meat buns." indivual."

After queuing for so long and smelling the smell of scallion pancakes and meat buns, the woman is also a little bit salivating.

Shen Qingcheng first wrapped three rabbit steamed buns and two meat buns in kraft paper and handed them to the woman, then said to the woman: "The first pot of scallion pancakes has been sold out, sister-in-law will have to wait a little longer for the scallion pancakes."

The woman nodded and took the oiled paper bag, watching Shen Qingcheng make scallion pancakes.

When the second pot of scallion pancakes can be cooked, the family of three will eat up the two steamed buns and three bunny buns they got first.

After eating a bunny bun, the little girl looked down at the oiled paper bag in her mother's hand, and found that the oiled paper bag was empty, and she burst into tears.

"Wow, my bunny buns, my buns are gone."

Rabbit steamed buns are for men to eat. Hearing his daughter crying, the man looked embarrassed, and the woman gave the man an angry look: "The bunny buns are for my daughter."

"Isn't this delicious, I couldn't help it."

The commotion of the family of three was a bit loud, and some people who were watching came up to ask.

"Brother, are the steamed buns sold here really so delicious?"

"Are meat buns really that delicious?"

The man lifted the daughter from her neck and stuffed it into his wife's hand.

"Don't cry, Bao'er, don't cry, Daddy will just buy you buns."

"Little lady, make me three more buns."

The man comforted his daughter, and after giving Shen Qingcheng instructions, he responded to the people around him who asked: "It's delicious, soft and slightly sweet, and it's the best steamed bun and bun I've ever eaten. "

　I wish you all a happy new year, remember to wear a mask when you go out, and protect yourself
　　
　
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