Chapter 80

In an instant, the new year has arrived. When Ning Mengyao wakes up, Mrs. Qin is already preparing breakfast.

Ning Mengyao saw mother-in-law Qin's busy voice, but said, "mother-in-law doesn't have to worry so much."

"It's OK, isn't it OK for me?" Mother Qin shook her head and said it didn't matter.

One side of the green bamboo looked at her clothes and her eyes brightened: "you look good in this dress, miss."

The clothes on Ning Mengyao's body are moonlight white, with a printed jacket, but there is only a circle of white hair around the collar and cuffs.

It was made of rabbit hair sent by Qiao Tianchang. As for the fox hair sent by Qiao Tianchang, it was made into a cloak by green bamboo. It was only worn when he was going to see the lantern in the county.

Ningmengyao smiled and said, "it's also a good craftsmanship of green bamboo."

"The young lady will laugh at others."

"Well, if you don't say that, I'm going to arrange a person to come to you after the year of Qingzhu." Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of Yang Lele.

According to Yang Lele's current embroidery work, there is no problem at all.

"Is it Yang Lele?"

Ning Mengyao nodded, "yes, she has a good embroidery work now. When I was here, their family helped me a lot, so I also wanted to help them." Yang Yi and his wife, Qiao Shi, are all here to help. Although Yang Lele's money for embroidery is quite good, it takes some time. If she follows Qingzhu, it will be different.

Green bamboo thought carefully, thought for a long time before nodding: "this can, but miss, finally can enter, it's up to her."

"Well, I know." For the section in charge of Qingzhu, Ning Mengyao always gave it to her. Now it's not difficult for Qingzhu to install a person in it, but it's unfair for others.

So Ning Mengyao gives Yang Lele an opportunity. As for whether she can grasp this opportunity, it depends on her own ability.

Ning Mengyao just said it casually, and helped mother Qin to prepare for it.

After dinner, a group of people began to roll the skin to make dumplings.

Towards noon, Ning Mengyao and their dumplings were finally wrapped.

Looking at the hundreds of dumplings on the table, Ning Mengyao finally installed some, let Qingxuan send them to Qiao Tianchang, and told people not to see them.

Qingxuan flashes away with the dumplings he just wrapped. When he leaves, Ning Mengyao and others start to cook lunch on fire.

When Qingxuan passed by, Qiao Tianchang was also planning to do something to eat. When he saw Qingxuan, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "what's up?"

"This is what I sent you, miss." Then he handed the basket in his hand.

Curious to open the basket, there are dozens of hundreds of dumplings: "thank you for me, miss."

Qingxuan takes a look at Qiao Tianchang and flashes away.

Looking at the direction of Qingxuan's departure, Qiao Tianchang's mouth is full of smiles. It seems that Ning Mengyao is really not an ordinary lonely girl.

Is the young man's skill really comparable to that of ordinary people just now.

Ningmengyao has already figured out what to do, a braised fish, a sweet and sour spareribs, a lion's head, and a rabbit with mushrooms, etc., a total of 11 dishes.

After an hour, all the meals were served. Ning Mengyao asked them to eat together.

"Happy new year, miss."

"Well, you too. Happy new year." Ning Mengyao smiled a little, took out a jar of wine, a person to a glass.

"Well, miss, it's a good drink." Qingxue looks at ningmengyao with bright eyes.

She looks like she saw Jin Yuanbao. In her eyes, the wine is similar to Jin Yuanbao. How much money would she make if she sold it.

"Well, even if you want to sell it, you have to wait until next year. After new year, go up the mountain to find some grape seedlings to plant. You should be able to pick them next year." Ning Mengyao looks at the green bamboo funny.

I don't know how to stop for the new year.

Looking down at the wine in the bowl, Ning Mengyao suddenly remembered something. At that time, Qiao Tianchang helped her to pick the grape wine together. What was intended to be given to her was forgotten later. Maybe he could hold two jars of wine for him in the afternoon.