Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

Otherwise, Qin Huairu would have lived so peacefully until now?

But Yue Qiluo is not worried about this now.

After all, Feng Rui also made her feel at ease.

She knew this man would protect her.

She only needs to give birth to the child well, which is the most important task.

Both of them gradually fell asleep.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

Feng Rui woke up on time.

At the same time, he already smelled the aroma of salty porridge.

This Yu Li is really diligent.

It's so early.

But Feng Rui's treatment is also very generous.

And Yu Li herself was hungry.

There is not much entertainment equipment in this era.

It was around nine o'clock after playing cards last night.

Yu Li went back to sleep and woke up at about this point.

"morning."

Yue Qiluo was awakened by the sound of Feng Rui getting up, and said hello.

"You should sleep more."

Feng Rui was wearing his clothes and said casually.

Yue Qiluo shook her head and stood up, "No, I've had enough sleep, and I sleep whenever I want during the day."

That's not a problem.

Yue Qiluo felt sleepy during the day, so she just slept for a while.

Anyway, Yu Li is doing the housework.

She doesn't care.

Even she herself was afraid of raising her for seven or eight months.

The figure is out of shape.

"That's up to you."

Feng Rui got dressed and kissed Yue Qiluo.

Waiting for Yue Qiluo to get dressed.

Feng Rui has already arrived at the living room.

Today's breakfast is pork porridge with fried eggs.

"Stop making fried dough sticks today?"

Feng Rui asked curiously.

"Eat at intervals. At noon, I will learn techniques from old Zhang at the entrance of the alley."

Yu Li knew that Feng Rui was not skilled before talking about her.

Just kidding of course.

But it's also true.

"Today is off. I will teach you how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and then I will buy a vat to make pickles and make wine."

Today is a day off.

It's just a biological clock that Feng Rui got up so early.

"Row."

"I also want to see your handicraft."

Yesterday Feng Rui said that he could make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, pickles, wine making and so on.

Yu Li still didn't believe it.

Treat it as a joke.

Just wanted to make fun of myself.

But I didn't expect it to come true.

Then Yu Li was naturally ready to watch the show.

If she can't do it well, she will definitely mock Feng Rui.

Who told you that my fritters are not delicious!

"what's the topic?"

Yue Qiluo packed up and walked out.

"Oh, let's get some pastries to eat today."

Sijigui will bloom one after another in January, April, August and November every year.

There are also now.

Although there are few, there are also people selling them on the black market.

Feng Rui had seen it before.

Although it is not the latest, it is enough to make osmanthus cake.

One side raises one person.

Kyushu has a vast land and abundant resources.

Many delicacies are local cultures.

And most of the time it is only available locally.

Each has its own characteristics.

"Okay."

Yue Qiluo is now at the time when she wants to eat anything.

When I heard that I was going to make pastries, I was naturally full of interest.

"If you want to eat, I will make you more."

Yue Qiluo was happy, Feng Rui was even happier.

Soon, the three finished their breakfast, and Yue Qiluo sat in the living room playing with Kong Mingsuo.

Feng Rui went out to buy things, osmanthus, jars and the like.

And Yu Li naturally stayed at home to pack things, clean up and so on.

I don't go to work today, and the street is still very deserted.

In the early morning, many people choose to sleep late.

After all, it was hard to rest.

Only at noon and night, more people come out to play in the Forty-Nine City, and it is more lively.

Feng Rui came to the black market.

In fact, it is Pigeon City.

Although all the purchases go to the supply and marketing cooperatives these days, tickets are required.

But what should some ordinary people do if they cannot afford tickets.

Then barter.

And no matter what age, there is a black market.

You can't really ignore the actual needs of the people.

Therefore, the Law Enforcement Bureau generally turned a blind eye to Pigeon City.

In fact, this is a bit of a rush to the market.

Everything Feng Rui has today can be bought on the black market.

He bought four taels of sweet-scented osmanthus from an old woman.

From a peddler, I bought pickles and a vat for brewing wine.

Pick and choose.

Slowly, it can be regarded as buying everything.

It cost about twenty dollars.

Still very expensive.

Put everything in the big jar, and lift it up with one hand.

Coming soon from the black market.

After Feng Rui came back from the black market, he naturally started to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

Calling Yu Li to watch from the side, Yue Qiluo also came over to 3.4 curiously.

Osmanthus cake is a traditional Kyushu snack with a history of more than 300 years. It is made from glutinous rice flour, sugar and osmanthus honey.

It has a long history and various types.