"Hey! Just listen to me!" Yan Laoer pretended to stare.
Yan Yu muttered something, and her hands did not delay her work at all.
After this process is completed, you can stop temporarily and set it aside to wait for fermentation.
The bamboo slips say it takes at least two hours, but the specific time depends on the degree of fermentation.
The father and daughter immediately shook hands.
Leave this messy stall to Grandma Rong.
Yan Laoer ran to the front to see how Dr. An was doing his consultation.
Yan Yu went to Mrs. Tian's room.
Hearing that these girls planned to cut some window grilles to sell before the year, Mrs. Tian asked them to come to her house every day. The two larger Kang tables were made by Yan Laoer and Qi Wu for the mistress, and they were placed side by side on the Kang table in her house.
It's quite right, big enough, and leaves room for people walking next to it.
If she were alone, a kang table would be enough, but since she moved to the Yan family, she has never had a break in the house. First, she made clothes for the whole family, and Mrs. Rong came when she had time. The Yan family hired help
Although the ladies were speechless, they were also clever with their hands. They made changes as they went, and changed all the clothes of the whole family into new ones. At the plum blossom feast, Qianchu and Xiaoer were wearing ordinary cloth clothes, but they were of different styles.
It’s not surprising, but Rong’s wife is good at her craftsmanship and her children are good-looking and promising, so they are not inferior to anyone else.
Mrs. Tian didn't say anything, but her face was much more radiant.
Later, the girls from the Yan family and the Qi family occasionally came to learn how to draw flowers. The girls gathered together, let alone Qianchu and Xiaoer.
She is also honest and obedient. She is not as naive as their father and uncle. Instead, she is very talented. Although she is a bit shy, these two girls learned her skill in drawing flowers well and picked up quickly.
Yan Er's wife was also filial. She always came to chat with her despite her big belly. Mrs. Tian couldn't stand it, so she took the initiative and stopped Li Xuemei from moving. Later, she found out that it was a joke. The waiter's mother was
Experienced people say that at this time, you can’t be lazy anymore, and you won’t suffer when you walk frequently...
Mrs. Tian has never been pregnant, so she doesn't know about this, and no one has ever told her about it.
In the past, for these children, either people avoided her, or she took the initiative to avoid them...
Ever since they found out, the mother-in-law always walked hand in hand in the courtyard when the weather was nice.
Mrs. Tian never stopped thinking that it was thanks to her master that he accepted Huai'an as his student.
She was living a happy life these days.
Now every day when I open my eyes, my heart is filled with hope, thought and joy.
"Grandma -" Yan Yu whispered coquettishly and handed her chubby hand over: "Look, they were all made by helping my father work, and they are all red! When the maltose is made, you have to remember
, My father’s contribution is only so little, and mine is so much!” Yan Yu first made a gesture about the size of an egg, and then opened her hands to draw the largest circle she could.
"It was our waiter who did it. Grandma saw it from the window. Your father didn't do anything. It was our waiter who worked hard." Mrs. Tian had a smile in her eyes and coaxed the child without hesitation.
Yan Yu was happy and started to show off her dyed cloth again.
"...This time I dyed it navy blue, and it looks like it is done now. I will dye it lighter next time, and I also soaked some other things, including schisandra chinensis, chestnut shells, mugwort, fallen leaves, dried vegetables...
…I’ll try them all to see how they turn out, but it’s a pity that the time is wrong. It would be better if it’s summer and autumn, so I can find more plants and trees to get the color.”
She is now very interested in dyeing cloth.
The white cloth changes into another color in your hands, giving it color, like a new life, which really gives you a full sense of accomplishment.
The two Qi sisters looked at her in surprise.
They knew that the waiter dyed cloth. The cloth she dyed was hanging in the yard. The two sisters came closer to take a look out of curiosity. They came early today. The cloth was hard and wrinkled from the cold, but they could still see it.
The cloth was probably dyed when it came out. They couldn't tell for sure, but they thought it was about the same color as the blue cloth sold in the shop. The waiter might have dyed it darker.
When they thought about it, the dyeing material must be extraordinary, but what did they just hear?
Fallen leaves? Dried vegetables?
"Can those leaves left on fire really dye cloth?" Yan Qianchu helped the two Qi sisters ask their question.
"It's soaked well. It should be dyeable, but the color may be lighter and not suitable for winter wear." Yan Yu felt that her uncle, master, and her father should all wear black clothes. They must wear them when going in and out of the Yamen.
It was more solemn. It didn’t matter that she couldn’t dye cloth. Since she could dye it herself, she hoped that everyone in her family could wear clothes made of the cloth she dyed.
Especially those with clothes like the uncle, eldest brother and her eldest sister.
If a person is good-looking, he is already very good in old clothes, but when he puts on new clothes, my dear, it is really different, a big change!
This further inspired Yan Yu's enthusiasm for dyeing more colors!
Good-looking people should dress up!
Look at her eldest sister, she looks like a painting just sitting there, it’s so eye-catching!
Needless to say, her father is also pretty good-looking. He looked a little handsome when he was young. Her mother is only in her twenties now, and there is also her unborn sister. The little Zaizai cannot be too gray.
Yes, she needs to wear something more energetic. The next batch of light colors is what Yan Yu prepared for her second child.
She raised this topic well, and it was exactly what Mrs. Tian was thinking about.
The old man and the young man began to discuss.
Yan Yu: "If you can dye it black, I'll make one for my master."
"He doesn't need to. He wears official uniforms a lot, and the ones he wears on weekdays are enough." Mrs. Tian said without thinking.
"If you can really dye light-colored cloth next time, we will make all the spring clothes at home. This time we have enough time, so we don't have to rush the work. We can do it slowly." She looked at the girl in the room and said.
: "You can still cut out a few handkerchiefs from the extra ruler. Then you can draw the patterns and embroider them yourself."
The handkerchiefs of several girls are a bit old and should be replaced.
Yan Yu also looked forward to it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She is now used to wearing a handkerchief on her body. Not to mention, the things she often uses have flowers and grass on them, which is really pleasing to the eye.
The two of them talked about what they should buy for their families. Occasionally, Qianchu also said a few words. The two sisters of the Qi family listened at first, but then they couldn't help but also spoke... The whole room was full of young and old.
Bu Yingbu was very happy discussing it.
While talking, I cut the red paper without any delay. Because I was so excited, my scissors also moved very fast. After a while, I had several more window grilles at hand.
Mrs. Tian changed their appearance for them.
One of them will bring good fortune, another will have more than a year, another will have a good harvest, and she will cut precious flowers and birds by herself.
Yan Yu can't do any of the above.
Either she couldn't cut it, but she could cut it by following it, or she cut it slowly, and what she cut was another thing - latte art!
Yes, it was a simple latte art that was always used as decoration when there was a party or something when I was in school.
There is no need for a too complicated pattern, just the most basic lines. As long as it is uninterrupted and can be stretched, it will be considered a success.
Now they only have red paper in their hands, so they cut the red ones first. When Cheng Lezhou arrives with papers of other colors, she will glue the papers of various colors together and string them together for sale.
She even thought about the decoration of the stall.
Just hang two strings of colorful flowers to attract attention.
Then write a big blessing character, with a blessing in the middle, and a few more small blessings next to it, so that there are a hundred of them. It is best to use different fonts for this big blessing character. Yan Yu does not have this ability, and he cannot find such an ability.
People, but she has a way to replace him...hehehehe!
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Dr. An was having a consultation at Yan's shop, and it was difficult for Yan Qianchu to go to the front. Yan Laoer took over her job, looking after the shop, and helping Dr. An by the way.
It took them a whole morning to put away the medicines they had brought.
The shelves that Yan Yu had vacated in advance were filled to the brim, and a few items that were not commonly used were placed on the bench in the corner.
In Yan Laoer's words, these are medicines that can cure diseases and save lives. Why can't they be placed directly on the ground, not across a box, just in case a mouse comes in and eats them.
Dr. An:...
It’s cold in winter, and snakes, insects, rats, and ants are very rare…
However, he did not reject Yan Laoer's kindness.
As a doctor, Doctor An was very happy from the bottom of his heart to be valued so much and to value the medicinal materials he brought.
Not to mention that the Yan family was kind to him.
He pondered over and over again those medical books, and kept reading them every day, feeling that he had made some progress. Dr. An did not dare to forget the kindness he had given him, and he always kept it in his heart.
"It's almost noon after all this busy work. Doctor An, where should we eat? Should we eat here or go back to the house?" Yan Laoer asked.
Dr. An didn't have anyone with him. He came alone this time. As Yan Laoer didn't say, he had to take good care of him.
When the shop is open, people have to stay.
They would either take turns going back to the house to eat, or they would put the food in the shop.
"I'll trouble Brother Yan to get it today, and I'll go there tomorrow." Doctor An was thinking about how many days he would have to stay at Yan's house. The family was so down-to-earth that he couldn't treat himself as a guest and let others take care of him.
, you have to take care of yourself.
"Then let's just deal with it here at noon. It's a few steps and you'll pay me what you did every day. I'll tell my family later that anyone who has time can send it to us. Doctor An, just sit back and wait.
Wait, I'll be back in a minute." Yan Laoer said as he walked away.
Doctor An sat in the hall and waited.
The meal hadn't arrived yet, but there was a group of guests waiting for it.
Cheng Lezhou was stunned for a moment as soon as he entered the shop.
Looking around, not only the people have changed, but also the layout of things has changed.
He came a little late yesterday to deliver the red paper, and he used the small door in the back street of Yan's house, so he really didn't know what happened.
Cheng Lezhou exited again and looked up at the sign.
That's right, the plaque hanging on it is still the plaque of Yan's shop.
Huh? What is written here?
The doctor from Huimin Tang? Did you have a consultation years ago?!
He walked in again, not knowing how to speak.
Dr. An already asked in a warm voice: "Do you want to buy something or ask for a consultation?"
"No..." Cheng Lezhou said hesitantly: "I'm looking for someone from Yan's shop. I have something to do. Could you please give me a shout..."
Dr. An nodded and said, "Please wait a moment..." He was about to get up and call someone behind him.
Before Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan arrived, the voice had already arrived.
"Little doctor An, let's have burritos for lunch today. There are two kinds of fried potato shreds and soybean sprouts. Which one do you like? I can do both. I'll let you come first. The big pancakes are enough, and these are the dishes. If
If it’s not enough, we still have some pickles. Are you too heavy-handed..."
Yan Laoer was delighted when he came in carrying the box and saw Cheng Lezhou.
"Lezhou is here, have you eaten? Let's eat something together?"
"After eating, I... I have something to do with the waiter." Cheng Lezhou suddenly blushed and hesitated, not even daring to raise his head.
Yan Laoer is someone who has been here before, and he can clearly see Cheng Lezhou's little thoughts. He understands it very clearly.
His daughter thought she was the only one who could see it, but she didn't know that ever since this boy stopped calling him senior brother, he had guessed the Xiao Jiujiu in this boy's heart.
Okay, I haven't even finished my horoscope yet, and I'm still worried about things related to my seniority.
It is true that Yan Laoer called Mr. Cheng uncle, but they are not really uncle and nephew.
To put it bluntly, his teacher and Mr. Cheng just studied in the same academy, and they were not actual brothers who were apprenticed to the same teacher.
Just because we are in the same foreign country and have similar temperaments, our relationship has become closer and closer.
He called him "Master Uncle" more because he wanted to get closer.
After all, Master Cheng has no obligation to teach him.
He needed to make progress, and his mother, the mistress of the family, was about to give birth, so his teacher came up with a way for him and asked Mr. Cheng to teach him.
Yan Laoer neither criticized nor made things difficult for him.
He chuckled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call her for you."
Yan Laoer took two steps inside and shouted with a loud voice: "Xiaoer, come here, there's something wrong!"
He could hear his daughter's response in the distance.
"Come on daddy!"
Tsk tsk! His daughter’s ears are like a spirit. She can use them just by shouting.
I saw Yan Yu running over.
While running, he asked: "Dad, what's the matter?"
You'll understand it as soon as you meet someone.
"Brother Cheng is here. He's waiting for you. Come in with me quickly."
As expected of the two fathers, they care about the same things. In the hearts of the Yan family's father and daughter, eating is indeed the top priority.
"Have you eaten, Brother Cheng? If not, come and have a bite at our house. I just cut a few green onions to roll the flatbread today. The taste in the roll is really amazing. If you have eaten it, why don't you roll one too? You and I
He said that green onions don’t like to grow in winter, and I don’t know when the next batch will grow again..."
Yan Laoer heard this and hurriedly shouted to the two people who were walking away: "Xiaoer, give your dad some green onions."
"Waiting for you, daddy, my sister is washing it. I will bring it to you after washing it. It will be very smooth!" Yan Yu replied.
Yan Laoer was satisfied, and said to Dr. An with a smile: "This burrito doesn't have onions, so it tastes a bit worse. Dr. An, are you not hungry yet? Let's wait a little longer, we grow green onions at home."
It smells like green onions. It’s really rare to eat something green at this time of year. Not to mention, it tastes more delicious than other times, hahahaha..."
Dr. An nodded.
Both father and daughter treat the green onion as a rare thing.
It's really hard for him to say that he doesn't usually eat this...
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Yan Yu: "Brother Cheng, have your classmates agreed?"
