Chapter 32 Accident

"I bought it back." Qiu Ju answered briskly, "One hundred catties of rice bran and forty catties of corn flour cost a total of 105 yuan." Reach out to grab the wooden spoon in Zhen Shiniang's hand, "Miss, take a break and let the maidservant try it." He smiled and said, "...After learning the young lady's craftsmanship, the maidservant will also be a magic doctor in the future."

Seeing that the pot noodles had become a big bubble, Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "... It's almost done. You're sure it's not hot." He also told the magpie, "I bought the corn flour back and let Qiu Ju look at the fire. You go and leaven the dough and make a two-pronged cake in the evening." The smoke here is not good for the children in the magpie's belly.

"Brother Erzhu just sent two bags of white noodles. Why doesn't my mother make white buns?" Hearing that Zhen Shiniani was going to make a two-in-one cake again, Jian Wu pouted, "The white steamed bun is delicious!"

Shen Zhongqi has been gone for more than a month. Although he has never been here again, he was sent a few bags of rice noodles and fish a few days ago. It is enough to eat white noodles, but thinking that the hard life is still coming, Zhen Shiniang was reluctant to use all white noodles to make buns and insisted on eating cornmeal.

"White noodles should be left for the Spring Festival." Zhen Shiniang explained softly, looking at Jianwen Jianwu's tender little face, she was cruel again, "... This year's white noodles are more than in previous years. All the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, we all eat white buns, and then let Brother Wen Wu eat enough." I used to have to eat corn flour on the third day of the Chinese New Year.

Jianwen Jianwu drooled, threw the sunflower head, and began to wrench the index for how many days to celebrate the New Year.

There are still three bags of white flour in the warehouse, which is not short of two children.

His lips moved. Magpie wanted to persuade Zhen Shiniang to steam a pot of white buns for Jian Wu Jianwen alone. Then he thought that once they were kicked out of this house, he was afraid that they could not even drink corn porridge in the future, so he sighed and helped Qiu Ju to stand up. When he passed by the door, he picked ."

I also felt that the room was too hot. Jianwen Jianwu said to Zhen Shiniang, ran to grab the sunflower basket, and carried the magpie to the front yard.

"Bred the sesame oil..." He picked up a piece of glue with a wooden shovel and slowly fell down. Seeing that the glue could be cut into pieces, Zhen Shiniang ordered.

After adding sesame oil, he stirred it for a while, and then ordered Qiu Ju to stop the fire and put out the glue.

Use an extra-large iron spoon to scoop the boiled glue into the iron plate coated with sesame oil in advance, lay it into a thin layer that is more than a finger thick, and then let the autumn chrysanthemum slowly solidify on the row of iron shelves by the window with a special wooden frame.

When she was busy, Zhen Shiniang suddenly felt that her whole body was straight, her eyes were black, and the iron spoon in her hand fell into the pot with a bang, "...Miss, what's wrong with you?!" As soon as she put a plate of paved glue, Qiu Ju heard the sound and turned around. She saw Zhen Shiniang fall into the glue pot. She was so scared that she rushed over.

Fortunately, Qiu Ju found it in time and held Zhen Shi Niang. The talent did not fall into the hot pot. Only half of the glue plate on the stone pier next to the stove was kicked over by Qiu Ju, and most of the plate of Ajiao was spilled on the ground.

Feeling held by someone, Zhen Shiniang felt a light heart and fell softly on Qiu Ju.

"...Miss! Miss!" Having never seen this, Qiu Ju was so scared that she cried, "Aunt Magpie, Brother Wen! Brother Wu! Come on!" In a mess, Qiu Ju shouted in a panic.

Zhen Shi Niang forced to open her eyes and pushed Qiu Ju vigorously. "... Don't shout, scare the child."

"Miss..." Seeing that Zhen Shiniang woke up, Qiu Ju's heart calmed down a lot.

"...It's too hot in the room to breathe. Help me to sit at the door for a while." Zhen Shiniang tried her best to make her voice sound more stable.

"...hmm." Qiu Ju nodded obediently.

It was said to be a support. Qiu Ju was almost used to hug. Fortunately, Zhen Shiniang's body was very light. Although Qiu Ju was small, she could also hold her. She quickly settled on the small stool at the door and leaned against the wall. She turned around and took half a pot of boiled water left on the stove and poured a cup Call Aunt Magpie to come." Qiu Ju put down the cup and ran out.

"No." Zhen Shi Niang grabbed her and said, "She is pregnant with a child. Don't scare her. I just got pregnant. I'm fine after drinking a glass of water." At this time, Zhen Shiniang was sweating. She leaned against the wall and gasped for a while, "I'll sit here for a while. You can scoop out the glue in the pot, and it should be condensed in a while..." The voice was very soft, but it was incumbentance.

Tears swirled in her eyes. Qiu Ju squeezed her lips and nodded. She turned around and took a big cloth towel to wipe the sweat off Zhen Shi Niang's forehead. "... Miss, take a break for a while, and the maidservant will be ready soon."

Picked up the iron plate on the ground, washed it again, wiped it clean and poured sesame oil. Qiu Ju picked up the spoon and carefully scooped the glue out. The first time she did this kind of work, her hands trembled.

"The glue is too thick. You have to move quickly, and you have to splash it evenly..." Seeing that Qiu Ju poured too slowly, the glue gathered on the iron plate, Zhen Shiniang reminded.

"The maidservant is too stupid, it's not good..." Qiu Ju cried.

That's all. It's all bought with silver!

Once it is broken, it will be miserable if it can't be sold. Looking at a large piece of gelatin sprinkled on the ground, Qiu Ju's tears can't stop like broken beads. The iron plate in front of him is blurred, and his hands are shaking even more violently.

Zhen Shiniang sighed, stretched out her hand to hold the wall and worked hard. She wanted to stand up, but she almost fell down. She didn't dare to move any more. She reluctantly leaned against the wall and sat firmly. She took a few breaths and said, "It's okay. This glue is boiled. Just wait for it It's just that the appearance is not good-looking, and the effect of the medicine is the same. I just keep it for my own use..." With a slight smile, "I used to see that the pharmacy sold well, but I was reluctant to use it."

Her voice was peaceful and quiet, and Qiu Ju's heart suddenly calmed down a lot. She turned her back to Zhen Shi Niang and wiped her eyes with her sleeves. "The maidservant is clumsy. This glue can't be splashed evenly. Miss, you can say that you can keep this half of the pot for yourself to With her heart full of panic and sadness, Qiu Ju tried to speak more briskly, but she couldn't get rid of the thick crying in her voice.

Hearing that Zhen Shiniang was particularly sad, she answered cheerfully, "Okay!"

With less scruples in her heart, Qiu Ju's hands and feet were much sharper. Soon she took out half a pot of glue, put it on the iron rack, and added two scoops of water to soak the pot. Then she turned around and said, "Miss..." The voice subconsciously paused there.

Zhen Shi Niang leaned against the wall and closed her eyes tightly. Her pale face was full of rare fragility, and her locked eyebrows suddenly had an invisible sadness.

The lips were depressed, and the tears that Qiu Ju had just pressed fell down again.

Feeling quiet around her, Zhen Shiniang opened her eyes and saw Qiu Ju looking at herself with tears in her eyes. Her small face was sweating and tears, and she smiled like a little cat.

"Miss..." Seeing Zhen Shiniang's smile, Qiu Ju felt much more at ease. She bent down and said, "I will help you go back to the front room to rest first, and then come back to brush the pot."

"Go..." Zhen Shiniang pushed her, "Wash your face."

Qiu Ju ran over a few times to wash her face.

When she came to the front yard, Zhen Shiniang let go of Qiu Ju, took a deep breath, straightened her waist and walked forward.

"Miss..." Feeling that her shoulders were light, Qiu Ju shouted in a panic and reached out to hug again.

"Shh..." Zhen Shi Niang waved her hand to her, "... I'm fine." As he spoke, he had pushed straight open the main door.

The magpie was sitting in the hall and peeling sunflower seeds with Jianwen Jianwu. When he saw them coming back, he put down the sunflower head in his hand and stood up on his knees. "Is the glue finished?"

"Uh-huh..." Seeing that Qiu Ju was about to open her mouth, Zhen Shinang answered first and asked the magpie, "Is it fermented?"

"It's fermented." The magpie nodded, "It's just a little late. It won't be fermented until about the hour."

"It's okay, I don't rush to work, and I'll eat later if it's late..." Zhen Shiniang laughed and joked.

"Mom, mother!" Jian Wu and Jian Wen rushed up happily to pull Zhen Shi Niang and pointed to the bamboo basket, "Mom, look, there are only three left!"

"Wen'er and Wu'er are really capable." Zhen Shiniang touched their heads kindly, "Let Qiu Ju stir-fry melon seeds for dinner."

Jian Wu Jianwen grinned.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wu, come here." Seeing Zhen Shi Niang secretly supporting the wall behind her back, Qiu Ju quickly pulled Jian Wu Jianwen, "... Don't pester your mother. Let's peel the sunflower seeds quickly so that we can have dinner." He quickly lowered his head so that everyone could not see the water mist in their eyes again.

"The water has been boiled, and the maidservant is going to prepare for you..." She didn't pay attention to the strangeness of Qiu Ju. Seeing her sitting on her own stool, the magpie raised her feet and walked to the kitchen.

Every time the glue comes out, Zhen Shiniang will sweat all over. You must wash it before you are willing to rest.

"I'll lie down for a while." Zhen Shiniang's voice was faint.

The magpie was stunned for a long time. When she turned around clumsily, Zhen Shiniang had already entered the house, and the magpie raised her feet and followed.

"Why did the young lady lie down like this!" Seeing that Zhen Shi Niang lay on the kang without taking the pillow, the magpie squeaked, quickly pulled a pillow from the kang cabinet and stuffed it under her head, and touched the kang, "It's a little cold. I'll make a mattress for you. Can you lie down for a while?"

"Um..." Zhen Shiniang closed her eyes and answered, "I boiled a little too much glue today, and I feel a little tired. I'll go to bed first and think about the yeast and ask me to get up to evaporate the cake."

"...Don't let me suffer, but you don't listen. Now I know I'm tired!" While throwing a rag to wipe the kang, the magpie muttered sadly.

Zhen Shiniang loves cleanliness the most. If she is not very tired, she will never take a shower!

"Well, I see. Why don't you just help me take off my clothes?" The tone seemed to be teasing, with his eyes tightly closed, and he lay motionless.

The action of the quilt stopped there. The magpie looked straight at Zhen Shi Niang for a long time. Seeing that she looked like a child playing tricks, he sighed, lowered his head a few times to lay the mattress, and clumsily knelt down to take off Zhen Shi Niang's clothes.

"Miss's body is not good, just listen to the maidservant's advice. Don't be stubborn. The maidservant has discussed with her mother-in-law. If the general really takes back the ancestral house, you can go to her mother-in-law's place. Although it's crowded, there is always a place to settle

After muttering for a long time, without hearing the answer, the magpie pushed Zhen Shi Niang, "Miss..." Zhen Shi Niang had already fallen asleep.