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Chapter 66: Don't Be a Female Version of Wu Dalang (3)


After Fang Nan entered the Qian family, he was not very willing to marry Qian Shuangshuang.

The marriage dragged on and on, and finally Daddy Qian became angry, and Qian Shuangshuang bought a red candle hijab, and the two became close two days ago.

Although they got married, Qian Shuangshuang kept restraining himself and didn't touch Fang Nan.

She thought that the twisted melon was not sweet, and she worshiped Fang Nan as her own person.

She had to wait until Fang Nan changed her mind.

Qian Shuangshuang opened his eyes and looked at Fang Nan who was lying on the side.

Although this Fang Nan is from a scholarly family, his demeanor is full of petty family. said before that he sold himself to bury his father, but he was lucky to be bought by Ya Pozi, if he was bought by the turtle in the flower building, he could still make a gesture of Qiao like this.

What do you say to marry her, it is better to go into a big family to be a servant.

It also depends on whether you have this life, He thought that all the subordinates of big families were doing well, and the deed of sale was pinched in the hands of others, and it was normal for him to be beaten and scolded for selling if he did something wrong.

Unless he has the ability to climb into his wife's bed, even so, there is a risk of being kicked out by the househusband.

Although the original owner is poor, he treats him sincerely.

He really doesn't like the original owner, even if he doesn't care about it, the matter of feelings can't come after all.

But he didn't keep his husband's way, and got involved with Zhao Xinyu in the same county, and put a green hat on the original owner without making a sound.

Thinking of this, Qian Shuangshuang was unhappy.

She kicked Fang Nan, who was sleeping inside.

Fang Nan held the quilt in his arms and continued to arch inside. slept soundly, recognized that Qian Shuangshuang was a good man, and let go of all his vigilance.

Qian Shuangshuang continued to kick Fang Nan a few times, and when he saw him wrapping himself in the quilt, he finally couldn't help it.

She leaned over to look at Fang Nan, picked at the whitest and most tender piece of meat on Fang Nan's cheek, and pinched it hard.

Fang Nan was startled, he didn't feel sleepy, he opened his beautiful big eyes, and saw Qian Shuangshuang looking at him with a straight face.

Fang Nan hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, looking like he would rather die than give in.

"Get up."

Qian Shuangshuang sneered and looked at the "steadfast" Fang Nan and said, "Get up for the old lady to do things." ” Fang Nan's beautiful eyes widened and he looked at Qian Shuangshuang in disbelief.

"It will be dawn in a moment."

Qian Shuangshuang said: "Get up and boil water for me to cook, my mother will have to work when she is full." ” Fang Nan understood what Qian Shuangshuang meant, and seeing that she had no ill intentions towards herself, she put down the hand that was protecting her chest, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you selling steamed buns, just get a few to eat when you steam steamed buns." ” "Eat steamed buns" Qian Shuangshuang said: "Do you know how long it takes for the steamed buns to be steamed, and the noodles have not been sent to eat any steamed buns, do you want the old lady to work on an empty stomach?"

Fang Nanying's red and tender little mouth opened slightly, and she looked incredible.

Qian Shuangshuang actually yelled at him.

Fang Nan didn't know that the tendon in Qian Shuangshuang's brain was wrong, and he felt that he was very wronged.

It's pitiful enough to come to this place, and now I can't even sleep well.

Fang Nan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"What are you crying about, asking you to do things without telling you to die."

Qian Shuangshuang raised his voice and said: "I'm not dead, my father is not dead, I don't need you to cry now, do something for me." ” Fang Nan was just wronged, but when he heard Qian Shuangshuang say this, tears fell.

Qian Shuangshuang was impatient when he saw Fang Nan like this.

A big man is as disgusting as he cries.

She had no sympathy at all.

Qian Shuangshuang got up and went to lift Fang Nan's quilt.

Fang Nan didn't expect Qian Shuangshuang to make a move, she hugged the quilt she could hold with her hand in horror, and tried to lift the quilt to her chest as much as possible.

Qian Shuangshuang had a lot of strength, and with a little force, he snatched the entire quilt away.

Fang Nan's strength was not good, the whole person was not stable, and he threw himself on the bed.

"What do you want to do" Fang Nan shouted hoarsely: "You beast, beast, I won't let you get your wish if I die." ” Qian Shuangshuang threw the quilt to the ground, then got up and put on his shoes.

"I just want you to get up and do things."

Qian Shuangshuang was far away from Fang Nan, and he looked at him with as much disgust as he looked: "Only eat and don't do things, do you really think that you are a bodhisattva, and everyone has to provide for you." ” Fang Nan saw that Qian Shuangshuang got up and started dressing, and he didn't seem to have any intention of doing that kind of thing to himself.

She must have wanted to force herself to comply in a different way.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan bit his lip.

Why is he so miserable.

Fang Nan curled up to the corner of the bed and looked at Qian Shuangshuang warily.

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Looking at Fang Nan hugging his knees and tears falling down in big drops, Qian Shuangshuang shook his head.

This Fang Nanxu has his appearance, and I don't know what the original owner likes about him.

Qian Shuangshuang got up and started to work, she took out a few basins of dough that had been distributed once yesterday at noon, neutralized the dough with alkaline water, and after kneading the dough again, Qian Shuangshuang put the dough aside and let them ferment a second time.

After Qian Shuangshuang kneaded several pots of noodles, Daddy Qian had already gotten up.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes to the kitchen to light a fire, while Qian Shuangshuang began to wash the pork, chopping the selected pork.

Daddy Qian began to chop shredded green onions and ginger.

Seeing that Qian Shuangshuang's meat filling was almost chopped, Father Qian poured some oil into the cauldron, and when the oil was almost cooked, he poured all the chopped green onions and ginger into the pot and stir-fried.

Then, Qian Shuangshuang took out the shredded green onion and ginger that had been oiled, sprinkled the shredded green onion and ginger, poured the hot oil into the meat filling, and then added salt, soy sauce and a small amount of rice wine.

Daddy Qian and Qian Shuangshuang were holding a large porcelain pot and bowl and stirring there, until all the spices were integrated into the meat filling, and then they put the pork filling aside.

At this time, Daddy Qian took out yesterday's leftovers from the wooden cupboard, then poured some oil into the pot, knocked three eggs into the bowl, and when the oil was cooked, he poured the remaining minced green onions and eggs into the oil pot, and waited until the eggs were fried and yellow, and poured the leftovers into the rice in time for stir-frying.

Finally, the fragrant egg fried rice is out of the pot.

Daddy Qian put the egg fried rice into three bowls, sighed and said, "It's still convenient to make this, but it's a pity that your Langjun is squeamish and thinks this is greasy, but we don't have so much time to cook porridge for him alone in the morning." ” Fang Nan was very picky, and there were a few times when he lost his temper, and he was tired of eating egg fried rice early in the morning.

Daddy Qian tried to boil porridge, but the steamed bun stall needed people, and he and Qian both had no strength to do things after drinking less porridge, and after drinking too much porridge, the two of them wanted to go to the thatched house after a while, and the steamed bun stall couldn't take care of it alone, which had an impact on the business.

Qian Shuangshuang pointed to the bowl with chopsticks and sneered: "How many people want to eat this, but they can't eat it." ” The Qian family is indeed not rich, and the money they earn from selling steamed buns can only save two or three taels of silver every year in addition to satisfying the family's food and clothing for survival.

There are many rich and noble families in Luchang County, and compared to them, the Qian family's life is too poor.

Don't forget, in this Luchang group, there are still many people who are not well fed and clothed, and for these people, eating a bowl of egg fried rice is a luxury enjoyment.

Fang Nan doesn't do housework, he gets up every morning and enjoys his success, he still thinks he likes to be here and there, it's really too many good days.

Qian Shuangshuang stripped off a bowl of egg fried rice after a while, and then she took out the bowl with egg fried rice that Daddy Qian had put in the cauldron

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