Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"I'm a man. Of course, I can work faster. You You don't have to compete with me! " Jiang Weimin said.

"I want to, but you suddenly ignore me. I think I have done something wrong. If I want to know the reason, I have to find a reason to be close to you." Zhao Xiangyun said with a strong sense.

Jiang Weimin stopped talking after hearing the speech.

After a long time, when Zhao Xiangyun had given up talking with him, he suddenly said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It won't happen again!"

Jiang Weimin doesn't know what's wrong with her. When she mentions Su Xinghua's name, she feels bored.

Even if you know, she is not as good to Su Xinghua as she used to be!

"Don't apologize, it's nothing!"

When Jiang Weimin apologized, Zhao Xiangyun was embarrassed.

"Take a rest. I'll take care of all this!" Jiang Weimin said.

"No, I can still do it. I'm just tired. Have a rest!" Zhao Xiangyun shook his head.

The original owner doesn't work all the year round. Although she is sweating every day, she is still in the adaptation period.

Just now, in order to catch up with Jiang Weimin, she worked hard all at once, and as a result, she was tired.

But it can't be a reason for her to be lazy, unless she doesn't come, and if she does, she has to stick to it.

When Jiang Weimin went to work, Zhao Xiangyun took a break and began to work again.

Jiang Weimin glances at Zhao Xiangyun, who is more and more far away from him. Looking at her sweating in the wheat field, he suddenly feels that Zhao Xiangyun seems to have lost a little weight.

Although he didn't know if it was his own illusion, the more he looked at it, the less he thought she was fat and ugly.

On the contrary, her facial features are very delicate. If she is thin, even Qu Mengmeng can't match her.

Jiang Weimin suddenly looks forward to what she looks like after she gets thinner.

Zhao Xiangyun followed Jiang Weimin until noon when a large area of wheat was cut.

Looking at his achievements in the morning, Zhao Xiangyun was satisfied.

Although her speed is not as fast as Jiang Weimin, but she does not abandon, does not give up, gathers little makes many, gathers sand to become tower, but also has the mold to have the kind!

"Jiang Weimin, I'm going back to lunch!" Zhao Xiangyun Chongjiang Weimin road.

"The snail you asked me to raise last time, I've got it!"

Every day for a return to water, which silt and mud, has been spit clean.

"Really?" Zhao Xiangyun's eyes suddenly brightened.

What to do? She wants to eat snails.

"Yes

"Jiang Weimin, I'll go to your house for lunch! I'll cook for you, your snail, just give me a small bowl! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Good!" Jiang Weimin agreed very simply, as if waiting for Zhao Xiangyun's words.

"But I have to go back first."

There was only cotton oil for Jiang Weimin. When he used it to stew snake soup, he was already reluctant.

If she wants to make snails, she must have some vegetable oil.

The only way is to take it from her mother Chen may and use a cornucopia to make it.

By that time, both sides will have a good job.

"Go back? What are you going to do? " Jiang Weimin asked.

"Take oil and salt. I don't think you have any. Cotton oil tastes bitter. I don't like it!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"I have oil, vegetable oil! Salt, too He said.

"How can it be? I didn't see it last time. " Zhao Xiangyun said.

She remembers clearly that Jiang Weimin's kitchen was very simple and crude. She didn't want anything.

"I'm hiding!" Jiang Weimin said.

Jiang Weimin has vegetable oil, salt and even fine grains that ordinary people can't get.

It's just hidden.

Although there was no one there, it could not be ruled out that some people had some wrong ideas.

"What are you doing here? Let's go!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

On the way to Jiang Weimin's house, Zhao Xiangyun met her elder brother Zhao Xingguo. She said to Zhao Xingguo, "elder brother, please bring a word to mom. I won't go back to dinner at noon!"

Zhao Xingguo is not happy, "Xiangyun, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing. Something's up!" She said.

Zhao Xingguo looked at Jiang Weimin and found out what he wanted to say. But when he thought that Jiang Weimin and Su Xinghua were different men who could not lift their hands or carry their shoulders, he choked back all those words.

Well, not everyone wants to get benefits from his sister. Maybe they just happened to get together.

"I can only promise to bring you the message, but what mom said, I..."

"Thank you, brother! Mom, I'll explain it in the evening. " Zhao Xiangyun quickly said a thank you.

Zhao Xingguo was stunned.

As a sister, he has always been defiant.

Not only does he not do big brother in the eye, is his father, she lost her temper, also don't give good face.Why are you so polite to yourself today?

Zhao Xingguo is immersed in his own thoughts. Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin have gone far.

At Jiang Weimin's house, he first took out a can of vegetable oil, and then a can of salt.

Zhao Xiangyun finally believes that Jiang Weimin's family really has everything.

However, Zhao Xiangyun suddenly had an idea.

She doesn't have to ask her mother for vegetable oil. Jiang Weimin has it ready-made here.

And the salt. No need to prepare.

"Jiang Weimin, give me the kitchen! As for you, now you can find a place to rest or go to other places to work. In a word You are not allowed to show up until the meal is ready! "

Although Jiang Weimin was suspicious, he went out to the mountain to hunt pig grass according to Zhao Xiangyun.

He helped the production team clean up pig excrement before, and by the way, he also brought some pig grass.

It's also a part-time job to get the pig grass back.

When he went to work, Zhao Xiangyun started work on both sides and found a bigger tank to fill Jiang Weimin's oil.

As soon as we put the outline on the cornucopia, we are waiting for the oil to keep rising.

Zhao Xiangyun has tried the firmness of the cornucopia.

If you put it on a stone, it won't break.

It looks like a porcelain bowl. Maybe it's more advanced than a porcelain bowl. Anyway, it's a treasure.

When the oil was long, Zhao Xiangyun began to clean up the snails.

She should be glad that when she was in the supply and marketing cooperative, she bought a toothbrush, although it was a waste in this era.

Can eat goods, is not for stuttering, what can do it?

She cleaned Xiaotian snail, searched Jiang Weimin's house for a long time, and found a pair of rusty scissors.

Grind the scissors with a grindstone and remove the tip of the snail's tail with scissors.

Then boil water and blanch snails.

Wait ten minutes, wash the snail and set aside.

Zhao Xiangyun went to Jiang Weimin's vegetable garden to pick a handful of peppers, and when he came back, he began to make snails.

Zhao Xiangyun was a foodie in his last life. It's a piece of cake to make this kind of snack.

Put the oil, garlic and pepper into the hot pot, stir fry the washed snail for a while, and then add some perilla when it is almost ripe.

Zhao Xiangyun pulled the Perilla from Jiang Weimin vegetable garden. She didn't expect that Jiang Weimin vegetable garden looked small and planted a lot of things.