The romance that Lu Chuan had not yet spoken came to an abrupt end. Seeing Song Tan holding back laughter, he felt a little embarrassed.
In the end, it was Song Tan who came to his rescue: "I don't like mugwort very much. I like the scent of lemon flowers on you last year."
Before Lu Chuan could react, he saw all the busy people in the yard looking over.
After a while, even though he couldn't help but blush even though he didn't do anything, he explained: "That one is also an individually customized pure floral fragrance - the top note is Milan, and after a period of time it turns into lemon blossom. But
The floral fragrance is very restored..."
He didn't finish his explanation because Zhang Yanping had already poked his head over curiously:
"How long does it take to pass a period of time?"
Lu Chuan realized later and couldn't help but shut his mouth at this moment.
But he kept his mouth shut. Wulan and Aunt Lianhua looked at each other in the yard, but there was a profound meaning in their eyes. Then he said with a smile:
"Oh, we old guys have nothing to do with young people's love affairs. We can just talk about whatever smells like - Xiao Lu, that lemon, you have to like it in your yard!"
There is no way for women to stay in college!
The green onions, garlic sprouts and coriander she originally planted at her door were so good, but wasn't it because she randomly inserted garlic and onions while eating, and they grew a bit uneven?
But aren’t vegetable gardens like that?
As a result, we talked about Xiao Lu, who loves flowers and grass, but has not been allowed to grow vegetables since winter...
Of course, various flowers have been planted for almost half a month now. With Song Tan deliberately stimulating more spiritual energy, the new leaves and new buds can't wait.
In addition, this child has better aesthetics than him, and the flower beds are arranged in a dense and dense manner. Everyone in the village will admire them when they pass by, and Ulan himself trills several times...
Hey, it’s good for children to be able to grow flowers.
It doesn't matter if you plant another lemon.
The red color on Lu Chuan's face has faded, and his mood has returned to normal at this moment: "I planted two lemon trees specially selected, a large-fruited perfume lemon, the flowers smell particularly good, and the fruits are as big as a fist and golden yellow."
"There is also a small lemon. The fruit is as big as a small kumquat. In summer, it is very delicious to crush and make lemon tea."
He pointed outside the yard: "It's not planted in the flower bed, but next to the cherry tree."
But at this moment, the lemon buds have not yet opened, but the cherry flowers are almost withered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh cousin came out with a basin of stuffing:
"The smell of white wormwood is strong. I'll use some lard vermicelli for the wormwood steamed buns at noon - do you want to add chili?"
"No!" Song Tan shook his head: "If you want it spicy, add your own sauce. We also have a lot of sauce."
Green pepper beef sauce, watermelon sauce, soybean sauce, chili sauce, and even beans with sauce are all available.
The seventh cousin also had the same plan, and then asked: "How do you want to eat mugwort sprouts? Make green dumplings or make pancakes?"
This time everyone’s reaction was the same——
"Packing!"
"Qingtuaner must use glutinous rice flour, which is not easy to digest."
"What kind of fillings are made in Qingtuan'er? I saw on the Internet that people stuffed it with meat floss, but it doesn't taste good here."
"How about making mugwort glutinous rice cake? I think that one is delicious. It's oily, crispy on the outside, and glutinous on the inside..."
"I think mugwort cake tastes better than mugwort cake..."
Everyone was talking about it and everyone had their own preferences. The importance of Chef Seventh Cousin was reflected. He looked beautiful at this moment: "Don't worry, I can eat them all!"
Then he waved his hand and summoned again:
"Zhang Yanping, come down and help me - mash all these white mugwort and mugwort sprouts."
Zhang Yanping pointed at herself in disbelief: "Me?"
Others are still lying on the terrace on the third floor. There are so many people downstairs asking: "Why is it me?"
The seventh cousin hesitated for a moment: "I don't know why, but just looking at you I feel like you have energy."
But in fact, who in the family doesn't know that Zhang Yanping doesn't do any physical work at all, and he groans for a long time even if he is asked to grind.
but--
The Seventh Cousin pondered for a moment: "You can grind it now, and pounding the white wormwood is no problem, right?"
Although the efficiency of grinding is not high, since this thing is eaten at night, there is no need to worry about doing it all afternoon.
"You can't do anything!" Zhang Yanping said angrily: "Seventh cousin, don't look down on me like this! I am also paid!"
Just as he was talking, he saw that Lu Chuan had rolled up his sleeves: "How to do it? I'll do it."
He volunteered and took a fancy to the stone mortar in the corner of the yard.
But the seventh cousin hesitated: "Why don't you forget it? Your clothes are quite expensive, and the juice will splash on them later..."
He knew that Lu Chuan was a standard Princess and Pea. Not only did he have to wear silky and soft clothes, but the rough cloth on the hammer was worn out when he held it hard for a while.
Now that she didn't reveal the delicate and soft princess's physique, she was already giving Song Tan's partner some face.
Lu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the T-shirt on his body: "This is fine, this is pure cotton." It just requires more processes, the price is more expensive, and the softness is also higher.
"Forget it, forget it." Ulan also advised: "Xiao Lu, I know you are hardworking, so come and help choose the vegetables. This rough work is not suitable for you."
Ask the child to mash these baskets of grass leaves, and they will be filled with blood and tears when they eat.
Wulan made a quick decision: "Let Tantan do it, she has the energy."
"You will get tired even if you work hard, let me do it." Lu Chuan had already rolled up his sleeves, easily pushed the stone mortar aside, and then turned on the faucet to rinse.
At this moment, Zhang Yanping, who was lying on the third floor, received everyone's attention: "..."
He yelled angrily, "Whether it's mugwort glutinous rice cake or mugwort steamed bun, I want to eat ten of them!"
Then the black and strong body rushed down, pushed Lu Chuan away with his backhand, and pressed a pair of iron palms on the stone mortar, trying to pour out the water inside.
"Hey ha!"
"..."
"emmm..."
No success.
The looks in everyone's eyes were very hard to describe.
He took a deep breath, the overlord's solemnity when lifting the cauldron was nothing more than that, and then he exerted force again——
"How about I do it?"
Lu Chuan had already walked to him easily, then easily grabbed his wrist and pushed him to the side. Then he pressed his palm on the edge of the stone mortar and exerted a slight force. The stone mortar filled with water fell over and crashed.
The water drains outward along the curvature of the yard.
He grabbed the stone mortar and shook it. When the remaining water at the bottom began to slosh, he turned on the faucet again and started rinsing.
When he stood up and let go of his hand, the palm of his hand was already red.
Everyone:......
Just, I don’t know which one to comment on - anyway, Zhang Yanping, you have been in the country for a whole year! How can you grow so strong and have so little strength without doing any work?
It's a good thing that Dr. Xiao Guo is not here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take care of him!
And Lu Chuan, so delicate...
Ulan sighed, thinking that fortunately his family was getting richer and they no longer had to farm.