Farmer Medical Beauty

"Happy?" Song duo sent Huaien back to the house to sleep, and took Gu Caiwei for a walk in the woods behind the house.

"Of course, it's always a pleasure for someone to appreciate cooking." Gu Caiwei stepped on the soft grass and looked at the fireflies flying in the forest, with a smile on her lips.

"I'm sorry, cousin."

"Why?" Song duo asked quietly. He suddenly put his fist in front of Gu Caiwei's eyes and slowly opened it. A firefly flew out of his palm.

Gu Caiwei watched the fireflies fly by in front of her eyes. She felt a touch of sweetness in her heart: "I'm a little excited when I see Huaien today. Wynn is a child with an idea. He must have begged you. Maybe I grew up in a different environment from you. In your eyes, he is a slave, but in my heart, he is just a child, so I always cherish him a little more. "

"If you like children so much, we'll have more in the future." Song duo said that the black robe was hunting in the night wind.

This brain circuit, I'm drunk, too. I'm still a baby myself! Make complaints about her.

"I'll be very busy these days. I transferred Meng Ping, the one who sent you a letter last time. If you have something to do, please let Huaien tell me. If you have anything you need to buy, ask him. " Song duo asked one by one.

"Can you buy me some herbs? Give me another small room. I'll see it. Just the one opposite the kitchen with the sundries. There are so many people here that I'm sorry to occupy too much space. " Gu Caiwei said, "with medicinal materials, I can stay indoors all day."

"I've had the house next door cleaned up for you, and you'll sleep next door. If you knock on the wall at night, I'll be with you. " Song duo said.

Gu Caiwei was surprised. She thought that they would continue to "have different dreams in the same bed", which was song duo's consistent style.

Song duo seemed to see what she thought in her heart. He seemed to be a little uneasy and said with some difficulty, "I know you may be afraid and not adapt, but min, I don't want them to look down on you. You are the wife I want to marry

Gu Caiwei was moved in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Still, when it comes to marriage, it's silly to sell clothes." Song duo sighed, touched her hair and said.

"But Min Min, I won't let you go. I'll let you marry someone else." He only said that in his heart.

On her first night in Beijing, Gu Caiwei had a good sleep. Her bedding was thick and comfortable. What's rare is that song duo even sent her chrysanthemum pillow. Together from Lijia village, she brought a pile of old things, the most important of which were her precious medicine box and silver needles.

Men are more careful than women when they are appropriate. She thought and fell asleep.

The next morning, Gu Caiwei got up, opened the window to breathe, and found Meng Pingzheng standing at the door.

"Good morning!" She said hello to him with a smile, "see you again."

Seeing that her hair had not been pulled up, Meng Ping quickly lowered his head and replied respectfully, "good morning, Miss Gu. The general went out early in the morning and may come back in the evening. If you need anything, just give it to me. I've got some water for you. Will you bring it into the room now or wait for a moment? "

Gu Caiwei said with a smile: "I'm not your general. I don't have to be subordinate to you one by one. You can match me. Last time I invited you to eat meat jerky. Is it delicious? "

Meng Ping still did not dare to look up and replied shyly, "it's delicious. Thank you, girl

Gu Caiwei waved her hand with a smile: "thank you. It's too hot to do it now. I'll do some more in autumn and winter, and I'll share with you. Please help me bring in the water. I wash and go to the kitchen to cook. "

When she opened the door, Meng Ping brought in the water and stepped back to wait outside.

Gu Caiwei knew that he was at the door. She washed up and took him to the kitchen.

Someone was busy in the kitchen. When they saw her coming, they bowed their heads and prepared to quit.

"No Gu Caiwei said with a smile, "in terms of martial arts, you are all masters; As far as cooking is concerned, I can't flatter you. Let's see how you cook and help you improve your food. "

Everyone looked at Meng Ping. Meng Ping hesitated a little, thought of song duo's instructions, and nodded gently.

Everyone was busy with their work, but they all held their breath. They could only hear the irregular sound of kitchen knives on the chopping board, the sound of washing vegetables, and the sound of firewood burning at the bottom of the stove.

Gu Caiwei went to the chopping board, pointed to the guard who was cutting the pickled vegetable shreds, and said, "you cut it too thick, and you can't get rid of the salty taste by using water for a while. It tastes bitter and astringent. Forget it. This instruction is useless. The knife work is not practiced in a day or two. You get out of the way. I'll do it

The guard's hand almost cut off with a shake. Before she could react, the kitchen knife had been taken by Gu Caiwei. On the chopping board, she soon thought of the uniform rhythm. Then, under her white fingers like scallion, she could see the neat rows of shredded pickles.

When she cut a pot of pickled vegetables, the thick and thin pickled vegetables scattered in the water, she said with a smile: "look, as long as you fish in cold water, the bitter and salty taste will be removed."

Just now the bodyguard saw that she was amiable and had more courage. He said with a wry smile, "before my subordinates, they didn't know they had to drink water. They all cut it and served it directly."

Gu Caiwei

The bodyguard nearby also had the courage to ask: "girl, why do I always put the steamed bread into the pot and take it out? It's not delicious like a lump on the dead face?"

Someone joked: "last time I said that I had a pimple on my face, you still beat me. Now I admit it myself."

"Screw you..."

"Yes, yes." Meng Ping saw them joking and cleared his throat. Everyone stopped joking.

Gu Caiwei took a reproachful look at Meng Ping and said with a smile, "steamed buns need old noodles as a guide. They have to wake up, knead and wake up again. Only in this way can they be steamed big and pleasant. I'll teach you again later. If you have any questions, just ask them. In the future, everyone will spend a long time under the same roof. I like people who are lively but not serious. Don't be stiff. "

After that, she went to instruct others. In the morning, there were only porridge, steamed bread and pickles. She cooked eggs according to the head, and made the simplest mashed garlic white meat with a large piece of streaky pork that she saw last night. It moved the guards to tears.

Several people who had always been in charge were beaten because they were all scolded. They had never made such a simple and delicious thing! It's time to fight!