In the interplay of ice and fire, light and darkness, Hanjiang Tower heard his own voice, like a light feather, murmuring: "Nuanbao."
A long time ago, he seemed to have wanted to call the little girl in his arms this way.
However, he has been restraining himself, not wanting others to misunderstand, and not wanting the little girl to misunderstand that he is frivolous.
But, I can't seem to bear it today.
Many things spurted out from his chest, quickly occupying his limbs and face, invading his reason and calmness.
Hanjianglou feels that he can be less calm occasionally.
At this young age, he actually still has some reasons to be willful.
Because, the little girl in his arms is all his confidence and support now.
Hanjianglou's voice was too soft and too vague. Even if the winter warm ears were powerful, I could only hear a vague "warm".
But this is his own name, so Dong Nuan is not surprised.
Nuan Nuan, Nuan Ya, Dong Nuan, everyone calls it that, and we are used to being warm in winter.
Therefore, although she didn't understand, Dong Nuan still rubbed her little head against Hanjianglou's chest, and said in a low voice, with a bit of ambiguity: "Well, I'm here."
The girl's murmur revealed a hint of softness, like Yuelao's red threads, which suddenly intertwined uncontrollably and formed an ambiguous web. Inside the web was Hanjiang Tower, who was losing his mind, and outside the web was
The voice is soft and warm in winter.
Han Jianglou felt that if the little girl in his arms continued to rub against him, it would be difficult for him to be a human being.
He tried hard to regain his precarious sanity, gently pressed Dong Nuan's head, and then spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse, but also full of sultry sexiness: "Warm...ah, it's cold outside."
In fact, it was an excuse. The weather at the end of April was already very good. Even the wind in the evening had a hint of summer. Not only was it not cold, but it was also a little comfortable.
Hanjianglou's excuse was very poor, but Dong Nuan seemed not to understand, and obediently rubbed her head in his arms, her voice still vague: "Yeah, yeah, I listen to you, I listen to you."
In a word, the flirtatious Hanjiang Tower is full of dark fire, and my heart is hot, but I have to keep my body cold.
The little girl is so good at coaxing and teasing, Hanjianglou is really afraid that she won't be able to wait until the time to get married.
Otherwise, the wedding should be held earlier?
While Hanjianglou was thinking wildly, Dong Nuan had already come out of his arms, took his arm, shook him gently and said: "We have prepared a lot of food today, you have to make up for it. How about the food in the academy?"
Are you full? Is there a lot of meat and vegetables? Is there anything you don’t like?”
Dong Nuan asked many questions, but Hanjiang Tower was not impatient at all. It was already dark here, and the light in the village was dim, but the little girl standing beside him, holding his hand, seemed to be meeting in the dark night.
Like shining stars.
When the little girl stands there, she will automatically glow, as if she is trying to guide night travelers in the right direction.
The little girl's shining eyes were shining softly and warmly.
Just like her name, winter is warm.
Even in winter, there is a warm light.
"Well, Nuan Ya, thank you for your hard work. The food in the academy is not bad..." Han Jianglou had a faint smile on his lips and answered Dong Nuan's questions in a gentle tone. He didn't miss any of them and even took the initiative to talk about them.
Other things.
The two masters are back, and the others are naturally preparing to serve the dishes.
Today's dinner was indeed very sumptuous.
Because there are many long-term workers in Zhuangzi, Dongnuan hired several more cooks. Now there are many people in the kitchen, each with good skills.
Although it can't be compared with the chefs in big restaurants, the craftsmanship is not bad and the cooking has a unique flavor.
In addition, there is Dianthus, who is willing to learn and loves to learn, and Dong Nuan, who has a mouth that can cook.
The cooks have prepared very hard, and because Hanjianglou has returned, the long-term workers at the Zhuangzi have also added a meal tonight, with a lot of meat and vegetables. Everyone is in a good mood, and everyone is smiling when they serve the food. Look
Looking like that, I wish I could come back to Hanjiang Tower every day.
At the dinner table, it was not easy to talk too much, as it would affect digestion, so Dong Nuan didn't talk much. She usually ate very little, and most of the time, she looked at Hanjianglou eating with a smile on her face.
"I picked out the thorns on this one. Eat it quickly so you don't worry about being pricked by the thorns." Dong Nuan picked out the thorns from the fish and put it on the small plate in front of Hanjianglou.
Hanjianglou wanted to say no, but Dongnuan had already changed the subject: "By the way, there are several ponds in our village. I bought some fish fry and put them in. I don't know how long it will take for them to grow up and eat meat.
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Having said this, Dong Nuan sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that we didn't find suitable crab seedlings. Otherwise, we can eat them in autumn."
Seeing the little girl's slightly yearning expression, Hanjianglou thought for a while and said softly: "Crab seedlings?"
"Yes, let's raise some crabs." Dong Nuan nodded obediently and said in her heart, it's a pity that the species of crayfish has not been found in Liangzhou for the time being. Otherwise, she would also raise some.
When summer comes, you can breathe the free air of crayfish.
Hanjianglou didn't want the little girl to be disappointed, so he thought about it and said, "I'll ask when I go out tomorrow."
"Hmm." Dong Nuan didn't want him to work too hard at Hanjiang Tower. After all, studying was already very tiring, and it was rare to take a day off. Dong Nuan wanted him to relax a little, so after vaguely agreeing, he changed the subject.
, obviously not wanting to say more and not wanting Hanjiang Tower to worry.
The little girl's voice was soft, as if she was coquettish. Hanjianglou felt that his remaining sanity was in danger again.
"By the way, the bamboo has already been soaked. Once it's soaked, I can try the proportions." Dong Nuan talked about the toilet paper she had studied before.
To make paper from plants such as bamboo and bark, no matter whether it is soft or hard, it needs to be soaked in advance. After the outer skin is soaked, the fibrous tissue inside is taken out.
This time is not short, even if Dongnuan has its original power, it cannot interfere with it.
It probably takes two or three months to soak, but the amount of Dongnuan soaking is large, and it is brewed in my own village, so I am not afraid of inconvenience to others.
There are several ponds and wells in Zhuangzi. Dongnuan took two of the ponds and after a simple cleaning, he started soaking bamboo and bark.
Hanjianglou also remembers the matter of making toilet paper, but unfortunately he can't really help in this regard.
The methods of making paper are now in the hands of the powerful. Even though Hanjianglou's status was high enough in his previous life, he was surrounded by a group of family members who were lagging behind him. Moreover, the Dayue Dynasty valued culture over military affairs. As a general, he could not touch anything particularly important.
thing.
Therefore, Hanjiang Tower can't help at all now. The most it can do is cut some bamboo or something.
"Well, don't rush, take your time." He no longer needed to chop the bamboo, so Hanjianglou could only comfort the little girl first.
This chapter has been completed!