Seeing that she was about to climb up, he grabbed her upper arm and carried her up to the roof. Tang Shijin grabbed him with one hand to steady her body and looked down eagerly.
Now she discovered that the location of this house is really good, overlooking the whole village!
She ran fast and could see Brother Zha slowly walking back.
Her handkerchief bag is extremely dirty. A person like Brother Zha, who is so mean and fake, will definitely not tolerate it. He must wash it. And in order to avoid letting the stepmother see it, he will definitely not wash it at home...
Sure enough, when he was about to reach home, he turned back halfway. There was water almost everywhere in the village. He found a small river and squatted down.
Tang Shijin's eyes were wide open and he watched intently, one, two, three, four, five... Brother Scum fell headlong into the water.
Pfft hahahaha!
Tang Shijin is so happy to let you take my money! Is my money so easy to get?
Yan Baiwei was extremely curious by her expression.
But the village is so big. When I followed her eyes, I didn't see anything special.
This kind of small river itself is very shallow, and there are people around it, so it is not dangerous. After a while, someone rushed over and helped Tang Shiheng up. Then Brother Zha seemed to have not recovered yet, so he was helped away.
, did not turn around to pick up the money.
Then about half a quarter of an hour later, someone was walking from there. Then he stopped as if he saw something, bent down, and then walked away quickly.
Tang Shijin squinted his eyes and argued carefully for a long time: "Hey, Yan Baiwei! Do you think that is He Dazhuang? The one who robbed your deer?"
Yan Baiwei took a few glances and nodded: "That's him."
Tang Shijin's mouth curved.
There are hundreds of ears and thousands of eyes in the village. If He Dazhuang picks up the money, someone will definitely see it. However, he is a powerful man and has always been unreasonable. With this money... Tang Shiheng will not come back.
Awesome!
Tang Shijin nodded with satisfaction.
Yan Baiwei asked her: "What are you looking at?"
"Go," Tang Shijin said casually, "Don't ask around!"
Huh? Yan Baiwei directly pulled the little kid's hand off his arm, and then he didn't even need to look back, he flew straight down... Then he stood in the yard, folding his arms and looking at her.
In the Tang Dynasty, Jin opened his eyes wide.
She said speechlessly: "You are too naive!"
He said: "Yes, I am so childish!"
Tang Shijin looked around and realized that it would not be easy to climb down with her current skills.
She thought for a while: "I'll treat you to lunch?"
Yan Baiwei was honest and polite: "I want it at night too."
"Forget it," she said, "Actually, there's nothing to hide, I'm watching Tang Shiheng!"
Yan Baiwei jumped up and asked: "Who is Tang Shiheng?" He paused: "It can't be your brother or sister, right? I heard that there are not many people named Tang in this village?"
As he spoke, he reached out and brought her down.
Tang Shijin said: "I don't want to mention that family. We are about to eat. It's disgusting."
Yan Baiwei glanced at her, nodded, and then strolled down with her.
Brother He must have arrived after noon, so at noon, the three of them plus one celebrated the Lantern Festival, and the four of them had dinner.
We still have the rabbit and pheasant that Yan Baiwei gave us yesterday, but we didn’t have enough time.
Tang Shijin thought for a while, and first bought rice and millet to make porridge. Then he took a small scoop of beans and exchanged them for a handful of leeks with a fellow villager. Then he found another family and bought a basket of eggs for twenty cents.
At this time, many of the vegetables grown in the space were ripe, so she mixed a few leeks grown in the space into the food and spread it out directly on the pancakes to eat.
Add a little bit of Lingquan water to the eggs, fry them into egg buds, cut the leeks directly, cut the fat into small pieces smaller than the beans, stir-fry them for a while, scoop them out, then stir them into the stuffing, and only add salt
, not even adding five-spice powder or anything else, it has the original flavor.
In country stoves, the flat-bottomed spatulas are much larger than modern ones, as big as the mouth of a washbasin. She likes to spread round vegetable pancakes. She folds two pancakes together, pinches the edges, and spreads them in the spatula until they are slightly browned.
The aroma is overflowing.
While he was busy, he saw someone coming in. Tang Shijin raised his head and didn't recognize him, so he asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Is it Tang Shijin?" The man said with a simple and honest face: "We are masons from Zhuqian Village, and a man named Yan ordered a set of tables and benches from us."
"I ordered it!" Yan Baiwei had already heard it. He came out of the house, dismantled the straw table in the middle of the courtyard and threw it aside: "Put it here."
Tang Shijin raised his eyebrows and saw that the people at the stonemason's shop had already unloaded the tables and chairs.
It is indeed more convenient to place it in the open air in the yard, exposed to the wind and sun, but the stone table he ordered is really big enough, as big as two ordinary stone tables! And the stone stools are enough to order
Eight of them were placed, four were placed next to the table, and four were temporarily piled beside the fence of the vegetable patch for use when guests come.
Tang Shijin quickly rolled out the dough and said, "Very good! Thanks!"
Yan Baiwei sent away the delivery man, pressed the table with both hands, turned it back and forth for a long time, forced the table down another inch, then stretched out his foot to stamp the soil underneath, and asked: "Jin'er, what are you going to eat for lunch today?
What?"
Tang Shijin said: "Vegetable cake? It's too late. I'll make rabbit to eat at night."
Yan Baiwei hummed, leaning against the door with his arms crossed: "What else do you want to eat? I'll go back to the mountain and take some time."
Tang Shijin thought for a while: "Shall I go hiking with you?"
Yan Baiwei asked: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you not doing?" Tang Shijin said, "I just want to see what it's like in the mountains."
Yan Baiwei was a little hesitant. Tang Shijin raised his head and glanced at him: "What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?"
Yan Baiwei frowned and said: "How should I put it...do you still remember the last time I got sick? I don't know when I will get sick. If I go up the mountain by myself, even if I get sick on the way, I won't be able to come back at most.
, but if I am with you, if I get sick, you will only be afraid of danger."
Tang Shijin was a little surprised and looked him up and down.
He doesn't look like a liar, but from what he means, if he gets sick in the mountains, will he be waiting to die?
Then he went up the mountain? Still so calm? She had never seen people who were open-minded about life and death, but she had never seen such open-minded people!
Tang Shijin nodded silently: "Oh!"
Yan Baiwei raised his eyebrows.
He thought she would ask him what was wrong with him, or try to persuade him not to go up the mountain in the future, but she said nothing.
He couldn't help but said: "You don't want to tell me something?"
She looked at him with a look that said, "What's there to say?" Yan Baiwei said, "You talk to that He Yuanxiao about everything."
"How can it be the same?" Tang Shijin said: "Yuanxiao doesn't understand anything, I have to teach him. You... you look like you have a plan, why should I waste so much words?"
Yan Baiwei was a little funny: "You little kid, where did you learn this knowledge?"
The two of them were chatting inside and outside the door, and Yan Baiwei's eyes glanced over her hand from time to time.
She pressed the rolling pin with both hands, and the thin dough rolled automatically. Her hands were very small, white, thin, and delicate, but her movements were unexpectedly powerful, and she could make a piece of dough in just a few clicks.
This kid is really strong.
When she rescued him, it was very easy to help him sit up. Later, she held his head with her small hands and slowly lowered it, which was even more relaxed and comfortable. He was deeply impressed at the time.