It was raining and the weather was much cooler.
As soon as Chu Wei Leng left, Luo Jianjia sat under the eaves and learned to make clothes with Zhao.
She didn't pay much attention to what clothes to wear. The original owner had quite a few clothes, enough for her to wear.
It's just that she cares more about underwear and wants to make it herself.
Seeing that his son was back, Mrs Zhao smiled and said hello: "Brother Leng, are you back? Have you made everything clear?"
Chu Wei said coldly, "It's clear."
After speaking, Chu Wei gave Luo Jianjia a cold look.
Luo Jinjia was walking with her head down, and she noticed Chu Wei's cold gaze and looked up at him.
She didn't expect that Chu Wei Leng was actually still looking at her.
That glance is very complicated and has some meaningful meaning.
Luo Jianjia's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Chu Wei Leng was sure that she kicked him out of bed last night
The two looked at each other for a moment, Luo Jianjia calmed down.
Reason told her that it was impossible, he had no proof.
As long as she doesn't admit it, he can never be sure.
Luo Jinjia blinked her slightly sour eyes, and her eyes looking at Chu Wei Leng once again became indifferent as always.
Seeing her like this, Chu Wei Leng turned his eyes away and went to the side to continue cleaning up the sundries.
I don't know if it was because he didn't exercise day and night during this period, and he wasn't as nervous as in neighboring countries, and he felt unwell all over.
There is a feeling that you are full of energy but have nowhere to use it, and you feel uncomfortable if you don't do something.
After a while, Luo Jianjia saw that Chu Wei Leng was very methodically placing the sundries in the west side.
This made her very surprised.
Chu Wei didn't like to take a bath, and was sloppy.
Unexpectedly, it is meticulous and disciplined in doing things.
From this detail, it is not entirely without merit.
Although Chu Wei Leng devoted himself to packing things up, he unconsciously thought of what Mr. Li had just said in his mind.
Roche plans to remarry
He knew very well what kind of person Li was.
Mean, jealous, picky.
Li Shi had expressed his love to him before, but he had no intention of her, so he did not do anything to make her misunderstand.
Never thought that the Li family would have hatred because of this, and in turn bullied his parents.
He doesn't want to hear a word of what such a person says, and he will never believe it.
However, it is indeed a fact that Roche is not the same as before.
In the past, Roche was similar to Li's temperament, and he was bolder and more shameless than Li's.
Roche knew about his feelings for ten miles and eight villages.
Although he didn't like Roche, he could feel how much he felt towards her.
But now, he couldn't see the slightest love in Roche's eyes.
It can even be said that not only has there been no love, but even a trace of warmth has never been seen.
Some were just indifferent, treating him like a stranger.
Feeling the slight pain on his left leg, Chu Wei Leng stopped the movement in his hand, bent down and touched it.
No, Roche not only treats him like a stranger, it can be said that he is not as good as a stranger.
This time when he came back, the first time he saw Roche, he felt that she was different from before.
Haven't been able to figure out why it's different.
If Roche has really empathized and fell in love with others, he is ready to remarry.
A lot of things can make sense...
Thinking of this, Chu Wei looked back at Luo Jianjia coldly.
At this moment, Luo Jianjia was sewing the white underwear in her hands with her head down.
Her ten fingers are slender, she skillfully thread the needle and thread, and her movements are particularly graceful.
This is incompatible with the wall of shedding mud behind him, and it is also incompatible with the deep and shallow dirty mud pits in the yard.
I always feel that she shouldn't be here, she should be sitting in the carved cloister in the exquisite courtyard, enjoying the flowers and the moon.
A gust of wind blew, and a lock of hair fell on his cheek.
The originally delicate face has added a bit of style.
Chu Wei Leng forgot what he was thinking for a while, and was stunned.
Why didn't he realize that Roche was so good-looking three years ago, he just thought she was extremely annoying, her face was hideous, and it was even his nightmare at one point.
But now, the face is still the same face, but the feeling is completely different.
"Brother Leng, Brother Leng..."
The voice was right by the ear, but it didn't get into Chu Wei Leng's ear at all.
At this moment, Luo Jianjia stopped what he was doing and looked over.
For some reason, Chu Wei's heart suddenly panicked, his hands trembled unintentionally, he let out his energy, and the box fell.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and held up the box that was about to fall in time, and put it in the place where it should be placed.
Zhao Shi stood up nervously when the box in Chu Wei Leng's hand fell, and he was relieved to see that his son was all right now.
"You kid, what were you thinking just now? You didn't hear your father's call several times." Zhao started to scold his son.
Chu Wei coldly glanced at Luo Jianjia, and when he saw that she was looking at him, his face became a little hot, and he immediately avoided her sight.
"Father, what did you just say?" Chu Wei coldly shifted his attention and asked casually.
Boss Chu smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the rain is light now, I want to ask if you want to go to the river."
Chu Wei coldly glanced at some sundries and said, "Okay, my son will go after tidying up these things."
"it is good."
Luo Jinjia didn't know what Chu Wei Leng was thinking from the beginning to the end. She was just guessing whether Chu Wei Leng's abnormality today was related to what happened last night, and whether he wanted to take revenge on her.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Chu Wei Leng tidied up his things, and he and Boss Chu put on scorpions and went out together.
When going out, Mrs. Zhao also nagged a few words: "Brother Leng, your father sprained his foot a few months ago, you should watch it. Now the ground is slipping, don't fall down. Look at this day, you have to go down. Don't go far, just watch. If you get too big, come back quickly."
Boss Chu smiled and said nothing.
Chu Wei Leng responded quickly: "Mother, don't worry, my son remembers it."
When Boss Chu and Chu Wei left Leng, Mrs Zhao was still nagging: "Your father, like Brother Leng, has an uncontrollable temperament, so he just stayed at home for two hours before thinking about going out. I don't know what's going on outside, I run outside every day."
Luo Jianjia smiled and said, "Mother, sitting for too long is not good for your health, why don't you go for a walk?"
Zhao shi closed his mouth, obviously a little moved, but still said: "Forget it, it's about to cook."
"It's not in a hurry, my daughter-in-law will do it." Luo Jianjia said, "If you don't go far, just go to the aunt's house next door."
It's true that Mrs. Zhao has been sitting for too long. She rubbed her sore waist and said, "Alright, I didn't go out all morning. You can call me when I'm cooking."
Luo Jianjia said: "Hey, good."
In an instant, Luo Jianjia was the only one left in the lively yard.
She lowered her head and sewed for about a quarter of an hour. She felt that her eyes were a little sore and her arms were a little uncomfortable, so she put it down.
Originally, she was supposed to be doing food to sell at the wharf at this time, but it was raining today, so she didn't have to go, she was free.
There was no one at home at the moment, so she went to the utility room to have a look.
She didn't expect that Chu Wei looked rough, but he was quite meticulous.
She didn't see it clearly enough outside just now, but now she can see it clearly.
The contents of the utility room were reduced by half, and the middle was separated by wooden boards, leaving a large open space.
The room was also re-cleaned, very clean.
Taking a shower here is much more comfortable than before.
Chu Wei Leng's image in her heart is much better than before.
After reading the utility room, Luo Jianjia went to the vegetable garden to have a look.
Looking at the growing leeks, she decided to cook some fresh food after calculating the time.
That's when she decided to make pasta.
She knew that Chu Wei Leng likes to eat pasta.
After all, Chu Wei Leng cleaned up the bathing place for her, so she planned to reward him.
She first went to mix some noodles with warm water and put the noodles aside.
After doing this, I went to the vegetable field to cut some leeks, cleaned them, and cut them into cubes in the kitchen.
Heat oil in a pan, add a few eggs and fry.
Afterwards, the leeks and eggs were mixed together, and cooked oil was added, as well as various seasonings.
The face is almost fine now.
Luo Jianjia took out the noodles from the basin, cut the noodle into several parts, took out a part, and kneaded vigorously. Finally, knead into long strips and cut them into small doses with a knife.
Sprinkle some flour on the chopping board, take a dose in one hand, and flatten the dose with both hands.
She moved very quickly, and dozens of doses were quickly flattened.
The next step is to roll the agent into the dough.
For those who have never made dumplings, the process of making dumplings is very complicated.
For Luo Jianjia, who has helped her mother make dumplings since she was a child, these are very simple things.
I saw that she took a medicine in one hand and pushed a rolling pin in the other hand, and in the blink of an eye, a dumpling wrapper was rolled out.
She did the same for the rest of the skins.
After rolling out the skin of this piece of noodles, Luo Jianjia began to make dumplings.
She put the skin on her left hand first, then took a spoon in her right hand to scoop out the stuffing and put it on the skin.
Then put the dough together and pinch the flowers.
A quarter of an hour later, Luo Jianjia began to repeat the same thing to make another face.
When the package was almost ready, she began to boil water in the pot.
When the water boils, cook the dumplings.
When the first pot of dumplings came out, Mr. Zhao came back.
"Jianjia, why did you cook by yourself, didn't you agree to call me?" Zhao Shi said.
She was talking next door just now, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the smoke coming from her chimney, and came back quickly.
Luo Jianjia squeezed the dumplings in her hands and said, "No need, mother, I can do it myself."
When Zhao Shi wanted to say something, he saw the dumplings in Luo Jianjia's hands and asked in surprise, "What is this, why have you never seen it before? Which book did you read about eating?"
Luo Jianjia explained with a smile: "Mother, this is a dumpling, I didn't read it from a book."
"Dumplings..." Zhao repeated.
I thought, why does this name sound so familiar
Seems to be…
"Is it the kind of food your father said before?" Zhao asked.
"Yeah, that's it."
Mr. Zhao smelled the chives and eggs and asked, swallowed, and said, "It's quite fragrant."
Luo Jianjia took out the dumplings and said, "Mother, it's already wrapped, why don't you try it first?"
Zhao Shi was really curious about this kind of food. Looking at the green and full dumplings on the plate, his appetite increased.
Just as I was about to try it, I heard my son's voice ringing outside.
"Mother, have you made dumplings?"
After all, Chu Weilen's face quickly appeared at the door of the kitchen.
Looking at the full plate of dumplings, Chu Wei said with excitement in a cold tone: "It's really dumplings."
Luo Jianjia: …
Is this the intuition of foodies
Before entering the door, she knew what she had done.
She thought, the taste of the dumplings is not so heavy.