Chapter 115 Sweet pastries, sweeter hearts

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Hanjianglou didn't come back at noon. He was probably busy in town, so Dongnuan didn't pay much attention to it.

In the evening, Hanjianglou came back and waited for Dongnuan on her way home.

In winter, I stretch my neck, trying to get some benefits.

But Dong Yao didn't dare.

He had just been threatened at noon, so he should run away.

Dong Shi originally wanted to slap his legs and laugh at Dong Yao for being a coward, but when he saw the very unfriendly look from Hanjiang Tower, he was so frightened that he ran away with his tail between his legs.

In the winter, I felt unhappy, so I went home and complained to my second aunt.

"Come back?" Dong Nuan didn't bother to care what happened to these two people. He walked over naturally and took the food fed by Hanjiang Tower.

Today are four exquisite snacks.

"This is the peach blossom cake made by Shiweizhai in the town. I heard it is very delicious." Hanjianglou specially explained that today's snack looks pink, tender, delicate and attractive.

I have eaten at Hanjianglou in my previous life, but I don’t have a chance to try it in this life.

Of course, the main thing is still reluctant to give up.

The more exquisite these things are, the more expensive they will be.

Hanjianglou had a rough life in his previous life, and there is no such thing as exquisiteness or refinement in this life.

It's just that he doesn't want Dong Nuan to suffer.

He wanted to give Dong Nuan the best he could think of and get.

The previous snack had sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but now he wanted to change it for Dong Nuan to try.

"It looks so delicate." Dong Nuan carefully picked up a piece, looked at it carefully, and then put it in his mouth.

It does taste pretty good, at least in a remote rural town like theirs, this thing is already a delicious snack.

But for Dong Nuan, who has seen too many delicious foods, it’s not bad.

The grinding is not fine enough, so it doesn't taste delicate and soft enough. There is too much sugar, and it is not processed well, so it is slightly bitter. If you don't have a sharp tongue, you won't be able to taste it.

The processing of the peach blossoms is not too good, but the sugar overwhelms the taste of the peach blossoms.

However, this is the intention of Hanjianglou. No matter whether it is delicious or not, it is always delicious here in Dongnuan.

"Well, it tastes good. Try it." Dong Nuan only took one bite and half of it was left.

She raised it to Han Jianglou's mouth, raised her head, and looked at him with a face begging for praise.

How could Hanjiang Tower withstand such feeding? He obviously wanted to let Dong Nuan eat it, but he didn't need it.

As a result, I was seduced by the warmth of winter and bit a piece of it.

Very sweet indeed.

The pastries are sweet, and my heart is sweet too.

Hanjianglou even felt that his father's love might be overwhelming.

Winter warmth:?

"Nuan Ya, eat it, I don't like sweet things." After reacting, half of the pastry was already in his stomach. Hanjianglou waved his hand and refused Dong Nuan's feeding.

Seeing that there was no one around, Hanjianglou lowered his voice and said: "The peaches I picked today weighed twenty kilograms, and they were sold for ninety cents. Although this thing is big and delicious, it is also expensive.

, some gentlemen’s homes, I guess they won’t buy any more in the past few days, let’s pick them in a few days.”

After talking about the town, Hanjianglou thought about the county town again, and quickly continued: "I took a job and went to the county town the day after tomorrow. It is estimated that I will be there for three to five days. I just happened to inquire about the old man's birthday party.

thing."

"Well, I listen to the eldest brother of the Han family." Dong Nuan nodded obediently while eating.

Seeing Dong Nuan's eyebrows narrowed, Han Jianglou felt that his old father's heart began to wander again.

It's great to have a child.

Hanjiang Tower couldn't help but sigh.

Then he started to take it out from the backpack behind him.

Two beautiful red headbands and a pair of beautiful floral shoes.

Looking at this pair of cloth shoes, Dong Nuan also looked specifically at the straw sandals on her feet.

Yes, Dong Nuan has been wearing straw sandals on her feet. Looking at Hanjiang Tower again...

Well, straw sandals are the standard item in the village in summer. Everyone wears them like this. Some people can't even afford straw sandals. Those who are handy can knit them by themselves. Those who can't knit them just go barefoot.

After a summer of grinding and the soles of your feet are covered with calluses, you won’t feel any pain even if you step on the stone road.

"Don't wear straw sandals anymore. Your feet are worn out." Hanjianglou handed the cloth shoes to Dong Nuan, thought for a while and said: "I will go to the patriarch's house tomorrow to have a look. The clothes I helped make should also be made."

alright."

"Well, thank you, Brother Han." Dong Nuan nodded obediently, although the money spent on buying these things was half of Dong Nuan's, or most of them were Dong Nuan's.

However, Dong Nuan likes this feeling.

Besides, who can make alchemy without spending money?

I picked up an unlimited amount of humanoid elixirs for nothing, so I should feed them a little every day.

After Dong Nuan finished eating and drinking, she took her floral cloth shoes home.

As soon as I entered the main room, I heard the second sister-in-law sitting at the back door saying angrily: "I said Nuan Ya, but my father said that I can't write two words of winter in one stroke, so the boy from the Han family will buy it for you."

You eat so much, but you don’t think about your brothers and sisters at home."

As soon as she said this, the eyes of everyone else in the family suddenly fell on Dong Nuan.

Old Man Dong sat under the eaves and said nothing. Old Mrs. Dong was cooking without raising her head. Obviously, she acquiesced to the second uncle's words.

In response to this, Dong Nuan didn't panic at all, and replied with a smile: "Have you ever thought about my brothers and sisters at home? Could it be that Second Auntie opened the window of our house and took a look?"

"You!" Upon hearing this, the second uncle was so angry that she stood up, pinched her waist and said loudly: "What? You are the only brother and sister in your room in the house, and the others are not?"

Dong Nuan didn't need to think about it when he criticized her: "Look at what the second uncle said, when you two mothers were nesting behind the haystacks in the backyard eating grease, you didn't think about the other brothers and sisters in the family."

In one sentence, the story of the second uncle's family stealing food behind the whole family's back was revealed.

Although each family has private property, it is normal for them to eat secretly without letting the public pay for it, so it is not a problem. Old Man Dong and the others also know that they can just turn a blind eye and pass by.

But the second uncle insisted on bringing all these things together, so Dong Nuan had no choice but to expose her unceremoniously.

The second aunt obviously didn't expect that Dong Nuan would see their family stealing food. She was so angry that she was shaking all over, standing there with a distorted face, and didn't say a word for a long time.

The rest of the family were originally thinking about whether the second aunt could suppress Dong Nuan and enjoy a wave of things brought back by Hanjiang Tower.

According to Dong Shi, that stuff is so fragrant that you can smell it through the oil paper. It must be good stuff.

At this moment, they saw that the second uncle couldn't even hold on for one round, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Second Auntie was so reviled that she was speechless. Naturally, others did not dare to provoke Dong Nuan anymore.

After all, he was really anxious. If Dong Nuan went to the clan leader to complain, no one would get any benefit.


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