The oven can be built well today. After a night's natural drying, the clay paste can be formed.
The moon cake molds given to Xue Yang will be almost finished tomorrow. After Zhang Dahai has purchased all the ingredients, he can roll up his sleeves and get ready to dry.
Aunt Wang listens to Zhang Man'er's description of all matters concerning the Mid Autumn Festival. While she listens carefully, her heart ripples.
After hearing this, he looked even more excited. He clenched his hands and said, "OK, boss, I'll hire someone tomorrow. I'll find some diligent and honest girls, and we'll roll up our sleeves the day after tomorrow."
How fresh and meaningful it is that the workshop is going to produce moon cakes.
Zhang Dahai's face was full of joy and energy, and said, "well, master, I'll have all the ingredients and the utensils for baking moon cakes tomorrow. Things like flour are definitely in hot demand in the Mid Autumn Festival. It's better to buy them early. "
"OK, if there are two of you in the workshop, I can rest assured." Zhang Man'er said with a happy smile.
After one month's observation, I found that my brother Zhang Dahai is reliable, diligent and has his own ideas.
Usually, she looks honest and honest. She is smart and experienced when buying food materials, which is better and cheaper than what she bought.
With these two people in the workshop, it can be said that Zhang Man'er is much more relieved. If she lets them practice for a period of time, she can be a quitter.
After these days, on the Mid Autumn Festival, Zhang Man'er will give these aunts, who have been working hard for a month, mid autumn welfare, moon cakes, meat and monthly salary to make everyone happy and go home for a happy mid autumn festival.
"You're welcome, master. This is what we should do." Aunt Wang and Zhang Dahai said in unison.
"Well, as long as you work hard, I won't treat you badly." As Zhang Man'er said this, he hooked his finger and motioned them to come together to discuss the details of the past few days with them. He also had some things to pay attention to. Unconsciously, he talked about the sunset.
The glow of sunset came in through the courtyard wall and shone on Zhang Man'er's pretty face like a layer of red light, which made her white skin more and more red.
Her nose is straight, her big eyes are shining with wisdom, and she speaks with high spirits.
In the past, at this time, Zhang Man'er would guard at the door and turn into a watcher's stone, looking at the entrance of the village, waiting for Xue Chuan to come back.
This time, when the village woman, who was still working, came out of the courtyard, she saw a tall and straight man coming this way. Then she turned back and said, "master, your husband is back."
"Good host." The aunts, after greeting Xue Chuan, went home.
Zhang Man'er followed the sounds and looked at the door. He saw Xue Chuan as a tall tree.
He stepped in with long legs, wearing two sets of black training clothes issued by the martial arts school. He often watched him change.
These days he came back a little late, deep eyes always with some blood, giving people a kind of dusty, slightly tired feeling.
Zhang Dahai was about to return to the village when he saw Xue Chuan salute, patted him on the shoulder and went out.
"Xianggong, you are back." Zhang Man'er's Lotus steps are elegant, like a little purple flower coming slowly. When her skirt is flying, she is as beautiful as a fairy.
"What are you up to? How can I see big moves in the workshop? " There's no one around. All the aunts in the workshop have gone to work. Xue Chuan dares to hold Zhang Man'er.
Zhang Man'er patted the dust on his body. It must be that the horse ran fast. His clothes were stained with small dust. He patted it gently and flew all over the sky.
These small action habits, natural, Xue Chuan quietly watching her do these things, cold heart soft.
Every time I feel tired, looking at her pretty face, I feel full of strength.
After holding her for a few steps, Xue Chuan sat on the stone bench in the yard and held her on his lap.
"No, the Mid Autumn Festival is coming. I want to make a lot of moon cakes and make a lot of money." Zhang Man'er encircles his neck, smiles, and her eyes bend. The setting sun sprinkles on her face, with a layer of red halo, making her soft and pretty.
When Xue Chuan's cold heart saw her, it became soft. Looking at her bright eyes and her cheek, he said in a low voice: "my little daughter-in-law just can't spare time. You have to work hard these days, but you should pay attention to your body. If you are tired, I will be distressed."
Zhang Man'er has many ideas. Every time he comes up with a new way to make money, he is in a posture of doing a lot of work. He tries his best to stop it. Even men feel inferior.
The pity in his words made Zhang Man'er as sweet as honey. She looked up and gave him a kiss on the cheek, which made her cheeks even more red
"I have nothing to work hard for. If there are so many people to help me, I'll just use my tongue. It's you who do everything by yourself. You must be exhausted. You've been exhausted these days."
Zhang Man'er said, touching his handsome face with his little hand. The original three-dimensional outline was a little sunken, and his eyes were deep, like covered with a layer of gauze.
Xue Chuan took hold of her little hand and took a deep breath.
These days, of course, he was tired. He not only had to teach his apprentices, but also had to work hard. During these days, he didn't go hunting in the mountains and went to the martial arts school early every day.
After the Mid Autumn Festival, it's the birthday of Miss Shi of the martial arts school. At that time, the martial arts school will hold a martial arts competition. He must win the first prize. When the large sum of money goes into his pocket, he will give it to Zhang Man'er.
It's estimated that this little financial fan will embrace him excitedly and kiss him for several times. As he did a few days ago, he may be overpowered.
Looking at the little daughter-in-law busy every day, he naturally did not dare to neglect, just want to rely on their own ability to earn more money, so that she would not work so hard, promised her a better future.
"The martial arts school is busy these days. It's a little bit tiring with a lot of people." Xue Chuan grabs her little hand and kisses her.
This kiss with a different flavor, not love pity, but a hot love expression.
Zhang Man'er's body softened into a pool of water, just like there was no bone in his arms. He watched him attach himself to the body, and his sparse kisses fell down. He pushed him and said, "no, I'll let you see it later."
"Don't worry. The sun is setting and the sky is grey. Who else is there?" Xue Chuan gasped. From the angle of his head, he could see her small chin, beautiful butterfly clavicle, half hidden snow peak, which made his eyes more and more deep.
"Xue Chuan..." Zhang Man'er caught a glimpse of his cannibal eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped violently. Before dinner was ready, it would be dark for a while.
"Well?" Xue Chuan pressed her cheek in a low voice.
"Well, it's getting late. You've been tired all day. I'll cook some good dishes for you. You'll sit down and have a rest first."
Seeing this, Xue Chuan rubbed her cheek more lovingly and looked at the open distant door. Except for being covered by the dark gray sky, there was no one at all.
"But I'd rather eat you first." Xue Chuan said seriously, and saw her open her mouth. He was surprised and flustered. He was more and more agitated. He held her cheek and lowered his head to block her lips.
After a deep kiss, they both gasped for breath. Zhang Man'er's white face was pink, just like a blooming rose.
"Well, Xianggong, it's very late. I'm going to cook." Zhang Man'er struggled to get up. As he ran away from him, he was dragged back by Xue Chuan: "let me kiss again."
Xue Chuan's original low voice was dark and dumb, just like the mellow wine, with mellow fragrance and sweetness.
This time the kiss, unlike just now urgent and overbearing, but with the rain run silent half, gently fell into her eyebrows, cheeks, nose, lip.
Unconsciously, the scene changes from the workshop's courtyard to the bedroom of the new room.
As the curtain flies and the clothes slide, the two lovers swim in the passionate river of love. One after another, the marks of love open in their hearts, and their hearts are close together.
Looking at Zhang Man'er, who was tired and asleep, Xue Chuan pulled a thin sheet and was covered by her, then dressed and went to the kitchen.
Tonight's dinner, he came to show off, although the cooking skills can't compare with Zhang Man'er, seeing her so hard, he always wanted to do something for her.