As soon as Chen Su put his hand on it, Shen Yan's face became even redder and hotter, and his beautiful eyes looked at Chen Su blankly.
Shen Yan felt his head suddenly buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything anymore.
"You don't seem to have a fever, so what's wrong with you?"
Chen Su muttered, a little confused, "It just so happens that Senior Brother Zhang hasn't left the village chief's house yet.
I'll take you over to show him, in case something happens."
With that said, Chen Suzheng took Shen Yan's hand and strode towards the door.
"No need."
Shen Yan quickly let go of her hand and said quickly, "I'm fine.
I'm going to have breakfast first."
After saying that, Shen Yan quickly entered the room, leaving Chen Su looking at Shen Yan in confusion.
Next, Chen Su didn't notice anything uncomfortable about Shen Yan, so he naturally forgot about what happened in the morning.
But for Shen Yan, Chen Su's move made Shen Yan's heart beat wildly, as if it was about to jump out of the thick flesh and blood and never return to its original position.
He hurriedly went to the backyard to water the two vegetable plots.
He kept watering, and all he could think about was Chen Su.
He despised himself fiercely and slapped his cheek.
It didn't hurt, but he knew clearly that he was not dreaming.
How could he think of Chen Su?
He was already two generations old.
Although he was still young, he was still an adult.
Chen Su was just a child under thirteen years old.
No matter how mature her mind was, she was completely different from him.
Same.
But why did he feel happy when he saw Chen Su that Chen Su was his wife and not his child bride?
"Ayan, why are you watering the place where you are?
The vegetable field has collapsed due to your water, and why are you beating yourself?"
Chen Su shouted from a distance, looking at Shen Yan in confusion.
From last night to now, Chen Su has discovered something strange about Shen Yan.
Although his body is fine, he can't guess what's wrong with Shen Yan.
Has he grown up and has a secret?
As expected, not everyone can guess what this young man is thinking.
After hearing her shouting, Shen Yan realized his predicament.
Looking at the ladle in his hand, he actually poured half a bucket of water into the same place.
Moreover, had he hit himself just now?
His eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Chen Su, and opened his mouth, "I, I, I was thinking about something just now, so I was distracted for a moment.
It's okay, it's okay.
I'll pile this soil back right away."
Seeing that Shen Yan was about to get the hoe, Chen Su quickly stopped him, "No, no, I'll just come.
You can go and rest."
Shen Yantan retracted his hand and could only give up touching the hoe, then quickly turned around and returned to the house.
After walking far away, Shen Yan turned back and looked in the direction of Chen Su, but his face turned red again and he hurriedly went in.
After breakfast, Chen Su stayed in the kitchen and never came out.
Shen Yan thought about it and decided to help.
In fact, Shen Yan didn't have anything to do to help, other than lighting the fire.
Yesterday's flour Chen Su had already made the dough and was making noodles now.
When she saw Shen Yan coming in, she couldn't help but said: "There's a lot of fumes in here, you'd better go out."
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But Shen Yan refused, "Let me help you.
It's quite tiring for you alone."
Chen Su thought about it, then nodded and said, "Pour half of the oil on the stove for me, and then light the fire."
"Okay."
Shen Yan nodded, feeling a little more relaxed, before pouring oil and lighting the fire as Chen Su said.
Chen Su glanced at Shen Yan from the side and continued to work on the dough in her hands.
She tried to stretch the dough as long as possible without daring to stretch it too wide.
When everything is evenly rolled, start cutting evenly across the dough with a knife, and then press the cut dough with the back of the knife.
Now, all she has to do is wait for the oil to heat up.
That's right, what she wants to do is fry fried dough sticks.
There are no fried dough sticks in this place today.
You dough sticks only existed during Qin Hui's time in the Southern Song Dynasty.
The common people were oppressed by Qin Hui and complained.
In the end, they dared to be angry and dare not speak out, so they made such fried dough sticks.
The two connected pieces represent Qin Hui and his wife, so youtiao are also called fried cypress ghosts in Cantonese.
Because today’s Dayan doesn’t know which dynasty it belongs to, and Chen Su doesn’t know whether it is before or after the Southern Song Dynasty, but what is certain is that people in this era have not eaten fried dough sticks, and fried dough sticks will be her successor.
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Watching the oil in the pan slowly heating up and steam coming out, Chen Su slightly pressed the dough on both sides to prevent the fried dough sticks from collapsing during frying.
Shen Yan looked at Chen Su's movements and did not dare to make a sound, so he just lit the fire obediently.
When the oil was completely hot, Chen Su threw the dough in his hands.
The dough immediately sizzled when it was stained with oil.
Chen Su quickly turned the dough sticks over to let them heat evenly and finally expand. .
It didn't take long for one fried dough stick to be deep-fried.
Chen Su picked up the fried dough sticks carefully and picked up the fried dough sticks, followed by the second, third and fourth.
Chen Su didn't prepare much dough, so he probably fried a dozen or so strips before he was done.
After asking Shen Yan to put out the fire, Chen Su took the fresh hot food and Shen Yan out of the kitchen.
She first handed a small half stick to Shen Yan and said, "This stuff is easy to get angry when it's fried.
Just give it a try.
I'll give it to others to try."
Shen Yan took half of the fried dough sticks she handed over, and Chen Su had already bitten the other half in her mouth.
She was humming and walking towards the door.
Chen Su first gave the fried dough sticks to Brother Er Cheng's house not far next door.
He gave three of them at once, and the remaining few went towards the village chief's house.
After all, the village chief's family helped her a lot.
Shen Yue and her The senior brother had saved her and Shen Yan, so she should be grateful.
At first, the village chief and others felt weird looking at the fried dough sticks in their hands.
After Shen Yue took the lead in eating them and praised them, they started to eat them one bite at a time.
As soon as he took a bite, the village chief's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Chen Su, "What are you talking about?
Why is it so delicious?"
Although the village chief is a village chief, after all, in a small and remote village, it is good to have three meals a day.
Where can there be so many delicious snacks, let alone such long golden snacks.
Chen Su was obviously in admiration when he heard the village chief's question.
She smiled and said: "Village chief, these are fried dough sticks, fried flour dumplings.
I call them fried dough sticks."
The village chief didn't understand this thing, but he thought it was delicious and hurriedly ate the remaining half.
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After finishing delivering the fried dough sticks, Chen Su rushed back, but was stopped by Shen Yue, who refused to let her go.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ The little boy Shen Yan has never gotten along well with a girl in his two lives.
Poor boy, he became stupid when he saw Chen Su.
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