Chapter 70

A few days later, a Yao wrote "hand reality" under the guidance of looking at the moon. Compared with the "hand reality" of looking at the moon, which can be called the catalogue, a Yao ran to tears.

"Master, I'm not afraid of trouble. Why don't you take me and beg for a hug!"

She really held the thigh of the moon and didn't let go.

Detailed personal information is recorded on the "real hands", with only one real hand, which completely records a family's population, houses and fields and real estate everywhere. Looking at the moonlight, there are several houses in Nanxun County, and there are several mu of good fields outside the county. From this, we can see that there are not a few assets of looking at the moon. Maybe the family background can be comparable to that of LV Yuanwai?

Looking at the moon to appease him, he took ah Yao off his leg: "good, you will have it when you learn in the future. Write quickly."

A Yao's "hand is solid", only a few lines——

The head of the household, Jiang Yao, is seven years old and takes over the household on behalf of his father.

His father, Jiang San, was twenty-six years old. Yuan Qi died after two years of citizenship; His mother, Li Hua, was twenty-five years old. Yuan Qi died three years later; Son, Jiang Yao, seven years old, female, after ten years of amnesty in Yuanqi, there are missing households. There is no land and no household. If someone corrects later, he steals a mouthful and asks for the crime of violating the imperial edict, I would like to give an ultimatum. On December 26, the 10th year of Yuanqi, the head of household Jiang yaodie.

Finally, write her name and press her handprint.

The words of Jiang Yao, the head of household, are very close to the eye. They seem to be painted with gold powder. No, they are gilded, and four words are sparkling. The more Yao Yao sees and love, the less she can wait. Now she wants to put her wings in the air and go to the house to complete the registered residence.

When I came out of Lizheng's house, the sun was just right and warm on my face. The birds on the branches sing, and the snow in front of each family's door is used by the children. You come and go to have a snowball fight, or pave the snow and set up a Shau Kei. The snow is sprinkled with unshelled millet. The rope is tied to the branches, and the other end is held in hand. They just wait for the sparrow to fly and jump into the trap. They are quick in their eyes and hands and pull the rope hard! The branch was pulled over. Shau Kei lost his support and fell down. He buckled the sparrow inside. They cheered and ran over, lying on the ground, opened a small crack, and stretched out their hands to catch the sparrow.

Everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

Wangyue guessed the time they spent out and said, "I still have something to do. Master Pei, please take the yaozhu back."

"Please rest assured that I will send her back safely."

"Shifu, be careful on the way. I'll cook delicious food for you when you come back." A Yao waved goodbye.

The two children were walking on the road. The smile on a Yao's face lingered and he was so excited that he walked with a flutter.

Pei Shuo said, "be careful when you walk. Don't be too happy to be sad. You fell on your face."

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense. " A Yao Hu smiled foolishly after a long time.

She has registered residence.

Having registered residence, she is a good citizen in the world. After going out to find a government office, she will not be able to enter the city like a new town close at hand. The two dehumanizing uncles and aunts in the original family have nothing to do with her. They are not afraid to be held in their hands. They will be sold to any member's house or use her to make money in the future.

She is a free citizen. No one can forcibly interfere in her life!

"How happy!" The more Yao Yao thought and the more he planned, he even said what he said later: "registered residence, then follow the master of the month to learn cooking skills. When I grow up, I will earn money to buy a house, live in a room, rent a room, maybe buy another paddy field." It's best to find another child's adoptive husband to raise him. He has no worries about food and clothing and a happy family. It's great to think about it! "

"What did you say last?" Pei Shuo was happy for ah Yao's words, but when he heard her last sentence, his smile cracked.

The clear sky thundered with a roar, and the colorful and bright world suddenly disappeared into darkness after the thunder.

Ah Yao already wants to raise... Tong's adoptive husband?

At the thought that the noodles, porridge, sugar and countless good dishes made for him will fall into a small mouth in the future. He may wantonly instruct ah Yao. He will hold ah Yao and pinch her face. When he grows up, he will do something shameful.

All the good cabbages have been arched by pigs!

Pei Shuo was furious.

Ah, how can you say what you think from the bottom of your heart? Ah Yao shook her head into a rattle: "no, you heard wrong."

Pei Shuo approached ah Yao and blocked her in the corner: "what kind of child adoptive husband are you going to find? Do you want me to introduce you, or go back to Wangyue and ask her to pay attention to it? "

"Never!" Pei Shuo was approaching, and her handsome face was getting closer and closer. Ah Yao was stifled and didn't dare to breathe. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm kidding. Let's go home. Master Wangyue got several cans of water and milk this morning and gave me and the bird's nest one. I'll make you double skin milk to celebrate my escape from the sea of suffering!"

This figure is running away.

Just now she blushed. Her ears were red. The fluff on them could be seen. She wanted to pinch her ears.

Pei Shuo paced slowly to keep up.

A Yao felt her face was burning badly. She didn't know whether it was red shrimp. She didn't dare to see anyone. She bowed her head and rushed into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves and burned firewood.

First boil the water, wash the small iron pot and use it as a milk pot.

Buffalo milk is said to be squeezed before dawn. As soon as it is squeezed down and floating with white foam, it is canned and transported from the Grange.

Boil the milk in water until it boils and rolls. Stir with a long spoon and scoop it up. It is as white as silk.

The fat content of water milk is high, and light yellow oil can be seen in the pot. Only when there is more oil can the milk skin be condensed. Scoop it into four small bowls while it is hot. When the hot fog no longer appears on the milk surface, the bowl is covered with a thick milk skin. She gently shook the small bowl, the milk skin trembled, and the milk under it did not overflow. More than half of this has been successful. Chopsticks poked two holes around the milk skin, poured out the milk, and the milk skin collapsed like a degassing balloon and attached to the bottom of the bowl.

Crack the egg, separate the egg white, take the egg white into the milk, stir it constantly, and sprinkle the snow-white sugarcane icing. The icing falls into the milk like water into the sea and soon disappears.

Pour the egg white milk into the bowl with milk skin again, and put four small bowls on the bamboo cage to steam.

Pei Shuo chased him to the kitchen and saw Ah Yao scooping up the milk with a long spoon and pouring it into the bowl. The milk was injected along the edge of the bowl and the milk skin was lifted up again. She was absorbed in the food she made. He didn't even notice that he appeared in the kitchen and silently took over the firewood to burn firewood. Yu Guang didn't sweep it. But such a serious ah Yao was another kind of cute. The blush on her cheeks hadn't subsided, like apples or glutinous rice balls. She wanted to poke.

The temperature in the kitchen gradually rises, especially Pei Shuo, who sits by the stove and adds firewood, his face is hot and dry, and his forehead is gradually sweating.

A quarter of an hour later, a Yao opened the lid of the pot and the steam fog filled the air.

When the white fog dispersed, it showed the true face of Lushan Mountain. The water and milk in the small bowl of bamboo cage had undergone earth shaking changes, coagulating like tofu. However, just a quarter of an hour ago, it was clearly a bowl of milk!

"What flavor do you like? Red beans seem too sweet... Shall I sprinkle some pine nuts?"