Evil Boss Comes Again

Chu Shang looked at Yan Qingyi, such a family, she must have been very hard?

But her father is also too shameful, how can often go out drinking and gambling?

Of course, the first time he came to her home, it was hard to say that her father was not, so he had to bear with it.

"Why don't you choose to find a family? You see how hard your day is! "

"Well, I don't want to get married yet."

"I see."

Chu Shang's mouth, can't help but go up.

Does that mean he has a chance?

The scene of his mouth rising was seen by Yan Qingyi.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ah? It's OK. I just thought of something else

"All right. By the way, childe Chu, I think you are like a rich man's son. I'm really sorry that you help me do these hard work. "

"Anyway, I'm OK at ordinary times. I'll help if I can. Besides, it's normal for men to get tired."

"You are so considerate. If any girl follows you in the future, you will surely enjoy happiness."

Chu Shang just laughed and didn't answer.

Recently, the weather is a little hot, pushing a incense mill, Chu Shang's forehead is sweating.

When Yan Qingyi saw it, he got up and wiped the sweat on Chu Shang's forehead with his sleeve.

This move, the Chu Shang was shocked to stand in place, for a long time did not return to God, so silly, looking at Yan Qingyi shyly.

Seeing his expression, Yan Qingyi chuckled.

"Why do you look at me that way?"

“…… You and I are the first girl to help me wipe my sweat. "

"I'm just afraid your sweat will fall into soy milk."

“……”

Chu Shang Leng Leng Leng Leng, well, he will be wrong, he thought Yan Qingyi wipe sweat for him, is heartache for him!

Chu Shang didn't care too much. He continued to push his mill.

It took about an hour to push 20 jin soybeans, and it was almost finished.

Yan Qingyi goes to burn the firewood stove, and Chu Shang carries a bucket of soybean milk and pours it into the big pot.

Three barrels of soybean milk, poured a full pot.

The temperature must be well controlled, not too big or too small.

Chu Shang happened to be there, so Yan Qingyi asked him to stir the soybean milk in the pot, and she sat here to burn the fire.

When it was almost finished, Yan Qingyi added brine to the soy milk. When it was almost shaped and turned into bean curd, all the ingredients were scooped into the box.

A piece of gauze was spread inside the box before. After the soybean milk was scooped in, a big stone was pressed on it to squeeze out the water inside.

Yan Qingyi made tofu once yesterday, so making tofu is a familiar thing for her.

A large pot of soybean milk, made into four boxes of tofu, now the most important thing is to press out the water inside, let them shape into tofu.

By doing this, we are finished.

Yan Qingyi and Chu Shang are both tired. She scoops up two bowls of soybean milk, adds some sugar to it, and gives Chu Shang a bowl.

Chu Shang fell down, thanks, and took a few drinks.

"It's delicious."

"Of course."

Yan Qingyi complacently answers.

Chu Shang chuckled and did not speak.

After drinking soybean milk, Chu Shang saw that the time was not early. He said goodbye to Yan Qingyi and went home.

Yan Qingyi went to the yard and saw no one around, so he asked 003 to get her a scooter.

Now, with the scooter, when we go to the market tomorrow, we will no longer have to be afraid of the burden grinding our shoulders.