The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 71: It's even cuter when you're sleeping with warm hands

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Chu Wei coldly held Luo Jinjia's hand and put it aside, on top of the inner quilt.

In this way, there is a layer of quilt on top, and it will not be cold.

After putting it away, I want to pull back my hand.

However, the little hand seemed to be conscious and held his hand instead.

Chu Wei was slightly startled, and turned his head to look at Luo Jianjia.

I saw her curled up, her head resting on his shoulder.

Is it really that cold

Chu Wei was at a loss for a moment.

On weekdays, one quilt was enough for him, and even when it was the coldest, he also made two.

It became unbearably hot after a few days.

It's spring now, and a thin quilt is enough.

Roche was not only covered with a thin layer, but also covered with a thick one.

However, the temperature of his palm reminded him that she was indeed cold.

Chu Wei looked coldly at Roche, who was frowning from the cold, and thought, "That's all, let's keep her warm."

After all, it's all his fault, because he didn't prepare an extra quilt for her.

Thinking of this, Chu Wei coldly held Luo Jianjia's hand, took it back, and put it on his chest.

Luo Jianjia soon fell asleep, and what followed was a dream.

In the dream, she somehow ran into the ice and snow, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow kept falling.

Her hands were cold, her feet were cold, and her body was cold, so cold that she hugged herself tightly to keep warm.

She looked around for shelter from the wind.

Finally, she found a cave, and luckily there was a pile of lit firewood in it.

Luo Jianjia put his hand on it.

Instantly, the hands became warm.

It was getting warmer too.

She was drowsy and fell asleep in the cave.

On weekdays, Chu Wei woke up coldly at Mao Shi, but today, with two quarters of an hour before Mao Shi, he woke up.

He was awakened by heat.

The moment he woke up, he thought in his heart, this spring is going so fast, the thin quilt can't cover it.

Thinking about it, I wanted to lift the quilt on my body, but when I raised my hand, I found something abnormal.

It's not that the quilt is too thick, but that there is still a person attached to him.

Roche's tender little hand was still held in his.

And her other hand was holding his arm tightly.

She rested her head on his shoulder like last night.

It is equivalent to saying that her whole body is attached to him.

Looking sideways, Roche was sleeping very soundly, his face was slightly red, and his breathing was long.

The neckline was also slightly open. Although it was still dark, Chu Wei's cold eyes were very good, and he could see the faint blue apron inside.

Seeing this scene, Chu Wei's heartbeat quickened a little, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his body reacted unnaturally.

He moved slightly to the side, trying to let go of Luo Jianjia's hand.

However, as soon as he moved, he saw Luo Jianjia frowning, as if he was about to wake up.

Chu Wei Leng quickly stopped.

In the next instant, Luo Jianjia leaned over again, found a familiar place where she had slept all night, rubbed it, and went back to sleep again.

Chu Wei coldly looked at the sky outside, and before he went to the military camp, he let out a long breath.

He secretly said, that's all, she accompanied her parents all the way, it was hard work, it was so cold outside, he should not wake her up.

Afterwards, Chu Wei closed his eyes coldly and began to recite the military book silently.

Carrying on the back, the impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

After reciting a roll, it was about 90 hours when Chu Wei opened his eyes coldly, carefully released Luo Jianjia's hand, covered her with the quilt, and quietly got out of bed to get dressed and washed.

After less than a quarter of an hour, Luo Jianjia woke up.

She has always recognized the bed, and she hadn't slept well during the month on the road, but she slept very well last night, slept for five hours in one breath.

Listening to the movement in the yard, and then looking at the vacant bed beside her, she knew that Chu Wei had woken up cold.

Sure enough, after a while, Chu Wei Leng came in.

Luo Jianjia sat up from the bed and glanced at him.

Coincidentally, Chu Wei Leng also looked over.

Their eyes met, thinking of what happened last night and this morning, Chu Wei's expression was a little unnatural.

Luo Jianjia doesn't know everything, and his eyes are very calm.

"How do you have breakfast?"

After all, they are under the same roof and have not yet separated.

Moreover, she still had to ask him about Heli and the establishment of a female household. Before leaving, she could not offend him.

Chu Wei stared coldly at Luo Jianjia for a long time, and seeing her natural expression, he knew that she didn't know what happened last night.

So, the troubles are all his own

But he was clearly not the one who caused the trouble.

Chu Wei had a complicated expression, pursed his lips, and said, "There is breakfast in the barracks, so it's too late to go now."

Luo Jianjia nodded and said, "Oh, then you can go quickly, don't miss the meal time."

Is this driving him away

Who held him as a stove last night.

Wake up and don't accept it.

Some people are really cute when they are asleep.

"Well." Chu Wei responded coldly, picked up the sword beside him, turned around and left.

When Chu Wei opened the door coldly, cold wind blew in from outside, Luo Jianjia shrank, looked at the sky, and lay down again.

The border is really cold.

After a while, Luo Jianjia got up when she heard that Mr. Zhao was up.

As soon as he went out, he heard Mrs. Zhao ask, "Jianjia, is Brother Leng gone?"

Luo Jianjia said, "It's been a quarter of an hour since I left."

"Alas, I was so tired last night, I woke up a little late, and I didn't even know he was gone." Zhao said regretfully, "Did he have dinner in the morning?"

She used to get up early to cook for her son when he went to work.

"My daughter-in-law wanted to make it for the husband, but the father said that there is breakfast in the military camp." Luo Jianjia said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Zhao Shi said.

The son is fine as long as he is not hungry.

After talking for a while, the two were ready to cook.

Luo Jianjia thought, there were a few radish cakes left last night, so this morning, make some porridge and heat the radish cakes.

However, when the two of them came to the kitchen, they found that the carrot cake was gone.

Luo Jianjia frowned, thinking, could it be eaten by a mouse

It seems that the next time I have to put it higher and not put it in the cabinet.

Zhao Shi was very distressed: "This rat's appetite is too big, and he has finished eating. I knew I ate two more last night."

Hearing this, Luo Jianjia knew that the Zhao family was not willing to eat enough last night.

She looked down at the pile of radishes on the ground and said, "Mom, there are so many radishes at home, let's just make them. It was overnight last night, and it wasn't delicious anymore."

Zhao said, "I just feel distressed."

Luo Jianjia smiled, picked up a radish, and made another turnip cake.

During dinner, the three chatted for a while about what to buy.

You must buy thick clothes, as well as some things for daily use, and more vegetables.

While talking, Mrs. Zhao asked, "Jianjia, I heard Brother Leng say that there are only two quilts in your house. Do you sleep cold at night? Do you want to buy another quilt?"

Luo Jianjia shook her head: "It's not cold, it's quite warm, you don't need to buy it."

When I fell asleep last night, I probably kicked the quilt and felt a little cold.

But later, the more she slept, the warmer she became. In her dreams, she dreamed that she was cooking a fire.

When I woke up in the morning, I probably kicked the quilt again and woke up from the cold.

Chu Wei Leng covers a quilt every day to resist freezing, so there is no need to buy more.

"You are young, my father and I are older, and we covered three quilts last night." Zhao Shi said.

"It's going to get warm soon." Luo Jianjia said, "When the weather gets warmer, you don't need to cover so much."

After eating and tidying up, Luo Jianjia put her face on, and the three of them went out.

As soon as he walked into the street, Luo Jianjia felt cold.

The three went straight to the store selling ready-to-wear and bought a few thick clothes.

Luo Jianjia didn't want to buy it, she felt that she shouldn't be here for too long.

But the Zhao family kept persuading her, so she just bought a few small things, not a thick coat.

After buying clothes, I went to buy things for use.

Finally they went to the market where the vegetables were sold.

However, looking at the entire market, Boss Chu and the Zhao family were very disappointed.

There are hardly too many green vegetables in the whole market, and some of the vegetables that are available are also very expensive.

Green vegetables are the most expensive of all vegetables, and are about to catch up with the price of meat.

"Why is it so expensive?" Zhao Shi was puzzled.

The aunt who sold the vegetables said: "I hear your accents are foreigners, right? We are too cold in winter here to grow green vegetables. Isn't the price of green vegetables expensive?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shi and Boss Chu looked at each other.

Seeing their hesitation, the vegetable seller hurriedly said, "If you think green vegetables are expensive, why not get some cabbage. Chinese cabbage is cheaper. Anyway, it's all vegetables, the same thing."

Luo Jianjia thought, this is almost the same as the north side of later generations.

In the end, Luo Jianjia and the others bought a lot of cabbage and some big bones, and they went back.

After returning, Mr. Zhao looked at the pile of potatoes and radishes in the kitchen and said, "No wonder there are so many potatoes and radishes at home, it turns out that this place is cheap."

These things are cheap here, and they are more expensive than green vegetables.

There are not many vegetables, just a few. It seems that I will eat these things every day.

Looking at the pile of potatoes in the kitchen, Mr. Zhao sighed, feeling a little worried.

"There are so many potatoes, when do you have to eat them. This thing is easy to germinate, and you can't eat it when it germinates."

Luo Jianjia thought, I just ate potato stew last night, there is still a lot left, and I have to eat it at noon today.

Although potatoes are delicious, is it difficult to eat potatoes every day

But there were only four of them, and they couldn't finish eating in a while.

Looking at the stone mill in the yard outside, Luo Jianjia had an idea.

"Mother, let's make potatoes into flour!"

"What? Potatoes are made into flour?" Mr. Zhao asked suspiciously, "How can this thing be made into flour?"

She had only heard that wheat and rice could be made into flour, but she had never seen potatoes made into flour.

Luo Jianjia nodded and briefly explained to Zhao.

But Mrs. Zhao had never seen such a practice. No matter what Luo Jianjia said, she still didn't quite believe how the potatoes were made into flour.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false.

Luo Jianjia didn't say any more, and together with Zhao Shi, took the pile of potatoes in the corner to the well and washed them.

The water by the well was just pumped up from the ground, but it was milder than the water in the kitchen.

After washing for a long time, the two finally washed the potatoes, and the next step was to peel them.

Cut into pieces after peeling.

Afterwards, Luo Jianjia cleaned the stone mill in the yard and put potato pieces in it for a while.

While grinding, add water.

Soon, the potatoes were ground into potato puree.

After grinding everything, pour the potato pulp on the gauze again and filter it again and again.

Finally, set the cloudy potato water aside and let it sit.

At noon, the family ate the potatoes left over from last night and stewed Chinese cabbage.

In the second half of the afternoon, after the nap, Boss Chu went to the corner and turned to the ground.

Now that spring has begun, the sky will gradually warm up.

Green vegetables on the market are so expensive, it is better to grow some of your own to save money.

Luo Jianjia went to look at the potato water, and it was almost standing still.

Luo Jianjia poured out the water, and there was a layer of pure white powder in the basin.

Looking at the things that had settled in the basin, Mr. Zhao said in surprise: "Potatoes can really be made into flour. It's even whiter than the noodles we eat. It's so beautiful."

"Well, it's potato starch."

"What does it taste like? Does it taste like potato, or is it similar to flour?" Zhao asked curiously.

Luo Jianjia thought about it and said, "It's not very similar, it's more sticky."

"Ah? Sticky?" Zhao shi can't imagine it.

"I'll know when my daughter-in-law cooks some food for you."

"Okay." When he heard that there was something delicious, Mr. Zhao responded with a smile.

After several basins of water were all drained, Luo Jianjia scraped off all the potato starch in the basin, ground it into a fine powder, and placed it in the sun to dry.

To say that this side is better than the south side, it is the sunshine.

Although it is cold, there is plenty of sunshine and little rain.

The rest of the potato residues, Luo Jianjia fell into the fertile ground that Boss Chu turned over.

Zhao's family couldn't be idle either. Next, she and Luo Jianjia started to tidy up the house again, placing all the things they bought in the morning.

Seeing that the noodles were almost opened in the morning, Luo Jianjia and Zhao went to steam the steamed buns.

For dinner, Luo Jianjia planned to fry shredded potatoes and make carrot cake.

But this time the carrot cake was different from yesterday's.

The potato flour that was dried in the afternoon was almost done, so Luo Jianjia made the flour into a fine powder and put it in a jar for later use.

Because there are a lot of potatoes, I made four or five jars.

The shredded green pepper and potatoes are simple, and the radish cake is a little more complicated.

Luo Jianjia cut the radish into shreds, put it in a pot and blanched it in water, drained it out and put it in cold water, then took out the shredded radish and squeezed out the water.

Then, add some flour to the shredded radish, add some potato starch, salt and pepper, and stir together.

After everything is mixed together, take a piece out of it and shape it into a small pancake.

After everything is formed into a cake shape, put it in a basket and steam.

After steaming for a while, the shredded radish cake will become transparent, and it is soft and smooth to the touch, very beautiful.

"Hey, why did the carrot cake become like this?" Zhao shi asked curiously.

If you only put flour, it will not look like this.

This transparent look is strangely beautiful.

Luo Jianjia pointed to the jar on the side and said, "This is because of the potato starch."

"Oh, yes, you said it would be sticky." Zhao recalled what his daughter-in-law had said during the day.

"Yes. Mother, try it and see if it tastes good." Luo Jianjia said.

"What you make must be delicious." Zhao said with a smile.

Finally, Luo Jianjia adjusted a dipping sauce, which contained minced garlic, sesame oil, balsamic vinegar, soy sauce, pepper, sugar, salt, etc.

Just as the food here was ready, Chu Wei Leng came back from outside.

Looking at the two hot baskets of steamed buns that had just come out of the kitchen, Chu Wei was very happy.

And tonight, Luo Jianjia boiled another pot of radish soup, but today's one is a bit better than yesterday's, because there are big bones in it, and the radish soup boiled with big bones.

Boss Chu was in a good mood, so he took out a little wine and drank it again today.

As soon as he moved his chopsticks, the others began to eat.

Chu Wei Leng directly stretched out his hand to the big steamed bun.

Luo Jianjia secretly said, sure enough, he still likes this kind of real food. No matter how many tricks there are on the table, the first thing he sees is always the big steamed bun.

In the next instant, a browned steamed head appeared in front of her.

Luo Jianjia was slightly startled and looked at Chu Wei Leng.

Does he even remember

Chu Wei Leng handed it forward again, Luo Jinjia pursed his lips and took it.

"Thank you." Luo Jianjia whispered thanks in a complicated mood.

Chu Wei Leng didn't care, he ate a big steamed bun with chopsticks and shredded potatoes, and it was delicious.

Looking at the actions of his son and daughter-in-law, Zhao Shi smiled and said, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat."