The reborn husband returns

Chapter 33 Eguchi Mistake

Jiang Huaisheng lay on his stomach for a while, resting his thoughts, and then sat up on the bed.

After taking medicine on the bumped place, it is obviously much more comfortable, at least now there is no such dull pain when walking.

While he was dawdling for a while, the meat on the pot had already been steamed, and the meat coated with rough flour was steamed extremely soft and glutinous, and he pierced it with chopsticks without hindrance.

Jiang Huaisheng took down the basin and replaced it with a frying pan. Just as he bent down to look at the fire below, he put a hand on his body.

"Let me take a look." Mo Ying helped Jiang Huaisheng to stand up straight before he squatted beside the stove.

With hot air coming, he took the fire stick and poked the firewood inside, "It should still burn for a while, do you want a big fire?"

"It doesn't need to be too big, add a small one." Jiang Huaisheng didn't insist. Seeing that Mo Ying had added firewood, he took the scallions and walked to the side of the pot. The bottom of the pot was heated, poured oil and added scallions, ginger and garlic.

Put the full pot of meat into the pot again, stir fry for a while, then refill the pot and replace it with a steamer.

The smell of meat was overflowing in the kitchen, Mo Ying watched curiously as he steamed the meat in the wok again, "Isn't it already cooked?"

Jiang Huaisheng wiped his hands, "Just steam it for a while, it will taste better after steaming."

Yuan Run sold out the meat in less than a quarter of an hour. The main reason is that today is an auspicious day. Several families in the village were discussing marriage. When they heard that they had fresh meat, they came to buy several catties.

Except for those left for Jiang Huaisheng, they also left a leg and a few catties of meat and bones, and the rest were bought by the villagers.

Yuan Run didn't expect it to be so smooth, he handed the silver to Yuan Yuan, and left the house with the pig's head and leg.

It was lunch time, and only half of the family was busy, while others were still sitting there discussing the weather of the past few days and calculating this year's harvest.

Seeing the two brothers go out, someone called Yuan Run from a distance.

"Is this to see your relatives?"

The two brothers Yuan Run and Yuan Yuan are not engaged, the people who said this knew it well, but they still dragged it.

After all, Yuan Run's father was the only one in the Yuan family, and the two brothers were carrying generous gifts. If they were not going to meet their in-laws, then who should they be meeting?

Yuan Run didn't turn his head, and continued walking, but Yuan Yuan turned his head to look at these folks, yelled one by one, didn't say where he was going, smiled embarrassedly, and followed after them.

"Brother, why don't you say hello to people?"

He complained that the two had already arrived at Jiang Huaisheng's house.

Yuan Run didn't answer him, but asked Yuan Yuan to knock on the door.

"Two, two, three dollars?" Jiang Huaisheng was surprised when he received the money.

He didn't expect them to sell a pig so quickly, and he didn't expect that the harvest this morning was more than he had picked more than a dozen times.

But thinking about the injury on his waist, he felt that this kind of windfall would be enough once, and he couldn't bear it again.

"At the price Meng Liehu sold last time." Yuan Run knew that the price was no problem, and they were not ambiguous about it, so they were not worried at all.

"I know." Jiang Huaisheng was just surprised that he could still sell so much, he nodded.

"There is one more thing I want to ask for your help."

Jiang Huaisheng has many ways to make money, but in this village, the only thing he can try right now is pancakes.

If you want to make pancakes, you must start a stove and order an iron plate.

These must be made separately, otherwise when the cake is out, the person who made the stove and the pancake plate will know how to do it after thinking about it for a while.

"I can build a stove." Yuan Run didn't recommend anyone immediately, but recommended himself.

"I have a recommendation for Iron Pan. It must be reliable, but it's in the town."

"Then please help me move around." Jiang Huaisheng handed the money back again, "The money for building the stove is also paid from here, and you can give me the rest."

Yuan Run nodded, and hesitated for a while when he took the money, "He's a brother, so it shouldn't matter, right?"

"What does this have to do with it?" Jiang Huaisheng was a little puzzled.

Seeing Yuan Run heaving a sigh of relief and taking Yuan Yuan away, he went back to the kitchen to look at the tamales.

"What did you say just now?" Mo Ying took the leg and the pig's head and put them in the kitchen. After putting them away, he saw Yuan Run asking Jiang Huaisheng. He only heard that it was a brother, so he couldn't help asking.

"Let him help me find someone who can make kitchen utensils," Jiang Huaisheng said, revealing all his plans. When the thing is finished, he will try to make it himself first, and if he succeeds, he will hand over the business to Yuan. Run.

However, Yuan Run alone is obviously not enough. As for Yuan Yuan, Jiang Huaisheng is not sure whether they will let Yuan Yuan do such a hard work.

"What does that have to do with brother?" Mo Ying asked again after listening patiently.

"Huh?" Jiang Huaisheng came back from his thoughts, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what Mo Ying was talking about.

He smiled, "Yuan Run asked me if it's okay to hand over the work of making iron tools to a brother, and it's not bad."

Jiang Huaisheng's attitude was very natural, and Mo Ying's rising jealousy subsided, and continued following the topic, "That's not the case either."

"Brother's body is different, and his strength is slightly weaker than that of a man. It is generally impossible to do things like blacksmithing."

So after knowing that the blacksmith is a brother, it is inevitable to doubt whether that person can make iron tools, and it is more likely that someone else will do it.

Yuan Run should have opened his mouth out of this concern, but he knew that he could let that brother finish typing and send it over for a review, or he had kept it a secret, so he chose to tell Jiang Huaisheng in advance, which shows that this person is careful. .

Mo Ying stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth. The fat and thin meat was wrapped in a layer of coarse grain powder, and the inside was already overcooked, as if it was about to melt between her lips and teeth.

Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng's chopsticks were still half inserted in the bowl, he looked dazed, and thought that Jiang Huaisheng was not sober in the past, so he probably didn't know much about this kind of thing, so he said a few more words.

"My brother has a bigger skeleton than a woman, but not as good as a man. His body is smaller, and his strength is considered to be in the middle. The brother of the peasant family should be stronger, but it is far from the level of swinging a hammer."

"For example, Yuan Yuan is at best helping out at home, going out to pick vegetables, etc. There should not be many opportunities to go to the field."

Mo Ying is at least a local, and with his guesses, he guessed most of what Yuan Yuan did on weekdays.

What Mo Ying thought of, Jiang Huaisheng hadn't thought about it at all. He was still in a complicated mood for a while. He has been here for so long, and he still treats his brother as a man habitually.

After all, there is not much difference between this brother and a man, unless he is like Jiang Yu who came to the door before, with heavy makeup, or like Yuan Yuan, who is outstanding in appearance and slender, he can tell that he is a brother. Some of the other brothers can't recognize them.

So Yuan Run opened his mouth, but he didn't take it seriously.

In this way, the brother Yuan Run talked about was a different kind.

This idea flashed in Jiang Huaisheng's mind, he didn't mind whether he gave things to his elder brother or a man, as long as the iron tools Yuan Run gave him could be used.

"I see, let him do it first, being strong is not a bad thing." At least I can protect myself.

Jiang Huaisheng nodded, suddenly thinking of Mo Ying.

He had previously regarded Mo Ying as a man, so it was reasonable for him to be strong and able to practice some kung fu.

But substituting what Mo Ying said before, Jiang Huaisheng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Although at present, Mo Ying has no intention of counter-pressure, but if Mo Ying really wants to be above him, it seems that no matter how he thinks, it can be achieved.

"Why are you sighing?" Mo Ying had already finished a bowl, and he was still a little unsatisfied. He licked his lips, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to add some more. When he saw that Jianghuai's bowl was empty, he asked casually. A sentence.

"Do you want to eat? Let me add some for you."

"What's the use of adding it? It's not like you can't escape being overwhelmed." Jiang Huaisheng opened his eyes and sighed heavily. His mind has changed from Mo Ying pressing him to Mo Ying rolling up and down on him, forcing Let him pay the food.

The expression on his face became a little dreamy, maybe in the future he can only rely on this mouth to make Mo Ying let him go.

Mo Ying put down the bowl heavily, and looked at Jiang Huaisheng with a sullen face, "Say it again?"

He agreed to Jiang Huaisheng for everything he said, heh, he felt that Jiang Huaisheng was more suitable for sleeping on the ground.

The sound that came to his ears did not wake Jiang Huaisheng, he touched his nose, stirred the chopsticks unconsciously in the bowl, and took a mouthful of air.

And Mo Ying was sitting opposite him, watching his movements indifferently until Jiang Huaisheng came back to his senses.

"What else? I'll go get some extra food." Jiang Huaisheng thought in his heart how likely it was that he would use his waist to coax Mo Ying into making out, but he stretched out his hand solemnly, ready to grab Mo Ying's bowl .

Mo Ying pressed his hand, and under Jiang Huaisheng's suspicious eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the use of adding more food? It's not like you can't escape being overwhelmed."

Jiang Huaisheng felt that this sentence sounded familiar.

As if it had come out of his mouth.

This feeling is not good, Jiang Huaisheng remained silent.