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Published at 25th of January 2023 10:25:24 AM


Chapter 148: [Knead into the flesh and blood]

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In the night space, Xu Ning sits under the cherry tree, with a medical book spread out on the desk in front of him.

She lowered her head to play with a ginseng in her hand, and saw that none of the ginseng's beards were damaged. When thinking about the ginseng that was cut off a few years ago, Xu Ning felt painful.

Now the space harvesting is entirely based on her will. She only needs to stand in front of the ginseng and stroke it, and the ginseng will escape from the ground by herself.

In fact, there is no need to ask everywhere, she also knows that the value of this ginseng must be very high, but it is also because it is so high that she dare not take it out now, but if you don’t take it out, the ginseng will only be placed in the space. It can be a waste.

She was thinking about waiting tomorrow morning for her father to hand it over to grandpa. At least the grandpa would not doubt the reason the father found, and if she took this ginseng to grandpa, the old man would be suspicious in his heart.

Putting the ginseng aside, she lowered her head and started reading.

Now it’s a holiday. During the day, I have to help my family prepare things for the New Year. I don’t have time to read, but at night, it’s all her own time, so she doesn’t have any problem using it.

The air in the space is very fresh, and the light is moderate. Xu Ning has tried it before. She doesn’t feel uncomfortable even after reading a book for a long time in the space. Since she has this cheating weapon in her body, she can’t be so wasted. These years She learned embroidery and many other things in it. It's really possible that she even wants to learn anything.

In May of next year, there will be a college student art performance. The school requires that each department have several programs for selection. Xu Ning has no plans to participate. After all, the nursing majors in the Department of Medicine are all young and beautiful girls. Every show can be handed out.

However, there are not many girls in their pharmacy department, but boys are not too generous, and their enthusiasm will not be low.

Letting go of the distracting thoughts in her heart, she looked down at the book and fell silent.

In the imperial capital of this year, the snow will often fall down from the beginning of the cold sky, and occasionally there will be the next one in three or two days, sometimes at night, sometimes at noon.

In the morning, I opened the door on the first floor, and the snowflakes outside had stopped. At this time, no one stepped on the courtyard. Looking at the whole courtyard from a distance, the white and flat area was really beautiful.

The down jacket wrapped tightly, followed the porch to the front yard, went to the boiler room to add coal, and then went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

For breakfast, she was preparing to make millet porridge, put cleaned wolfberry in it, and slowly boil it in the pot. Soon the fragrance of millet and the sweetness of wolfberry would float out along the gap. Drink a bowl of warm and warm. Heart.

The staple food is the silver silk rolls steamed yesterday. The rolls are made by grandma. Each one is only palm-sized, and his father can eat almost four or five mouthfuls. Even Xu Ning can eat two of them in one meal, which is not too full. .

Take out the pickled vegetables from the sauce stand, soak them in clear water, turn around to get the cabbage, potatoes, two sausages and a piece of frozen meat from the warehouse at home, pick up a carrot and return to the kitchen.

The next room is the bedroom where grandparents and grandparents slept in winter. It is also a typical fire-kang in the north. It is connected to the large pot stove that is now burning. After making dinner at night, the fire-kang will become particularly warm. The good thing is, although there are radiators in this room, it is not as comfortable as the fire kang.

Shred cabbage, potatoes and carrots, slice sausages, cut the meat into even-sized pieces, heat the pot on the gas stove, and start cooking.

In the morning, it was a portion of fried cabbage, a portion of shredded potatoes, a portion of the sausage that grandma had poured by herself before, and a portion of pickles that were pickled by herself. The pickles were soaked in dry water, and a little bit of green onion and sesame oil were added. Add a bit of clear sauce to make it taste very good.

Breakfast was almost ready, and everyone in the family got up one after another.

Yu Chunhua combed her hair and came out of the room. She saw Xu Ning cooking in the kitchen, smelling the scent of the food inside, and smiled: "It's winter, you can just sleep in. Grandma can do it."

"You've got enough sleep, grandma, go wash, let's eat now." Xu Ning opened the lid, and the scent of millet porridge came out. The spoon was gently stirred in the pot, and then the bowl was taken out to serve.

Xu Ning's cooking has always been delicious, and Xu Rui also ate more in the morning, almost unable to walk.

On the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, there are only two days left before the New Year, and everything that should be prepared at home is ready.

This year’s tofu was a bit twisted, mainly because there was no place to grind beans in the imperial capital. In the end, two elderly people asked around and took the soaked beans to a mill on the outskirts of Beijing to grind them. As for where the beans came from This is because the supplier from the imperial capital went to the factory to pull canned food to help bring back the food from the family. Otherwise, it would be a shame to throw away so many grains such as wheat and peanuts at home.

Moreover, Xu's family didn't seem to like the ready-made flour bought in the grain supply. Xu Ning had room, but because there was still an old medicine uncle in the family who didn't know, it was dazzling, and they still kept it secret.

Of course these problems are not too big. Everyone in the family is helping Xu Ning. She only needs to do her own thing.

"Mom, I made you a dress this year." Xu Ning said to Qin Xuejuan after breakfast.

Qin Xuejuan smiled upon hearing the words, "Really? What kind of clothes did you make?"

She remembered that Xu Ning asked her about her size two or three months ago, but it has been a long time, and Qin Xuejuan didn't take it to heart. Who would have thought that her daughter would be waiting for her here.

"Cheongsam!" Xu Ning stood up and said to her: "I'll get it."

Cheongsam is the most splendid piece of the long-standing domestic costume culture. According to some scholars, the history of cheongsam can be traced back to the pre-Qin and Han dynasties. During the Republic of China, cheongsam once bloomed a period of brilliance in China, but it was later regarded as feudal. The dross was criticized. It was not until the early 1980s that the cheongsam re-distributed its brilliance and charm. It was designated as a dress for female diplomats by the state a few years ago. After that, it was even more anticipated and a variety of grand banquets. In various private social receptions and TV dramas, cheongsams occupy a very important position and are even highly regarded by women.

Xu Ning also likes this style of clothes very much, but unfortunately the conditions do not allow it, coupled with the hardship of the day itself, and without the idle time and stinky beauty, he has never worn it.

She thought that after waiting, she might buy a few cheongsams for herself in her closet.

After taking the clothes and returning to the living room, Xu Ning spread out the indigo cheongsam. When everyone in the room saw it, they were immediately surprised.

Qin Xuejuan’s age is set here, although she looks like a woman under thirty years old, and the love of time for her is true, but it also has the charm of time and time, because every day is the most delicate thing to eat. , And well-maintained, her figure can be said to be very perfect, with a bee waist and hips, and a dense fit, which is very perfect.

The color cheongsam made by Xu Ning was hung on Qin Xuejuan's body, only to make her complexion fairer.

This is a long-sleeved cheongsam with a slanted collar and high collar. The length is as high as Qin Xuejuan’s ankle. The opening is not high. At the position of the collar, cuffs and skirt, Xu Ning embroidered gorgeous but not impetuous embroidery. The buttons are also exquisite. Golden thread peony handicap.

"Did you make it yourself?" Yu Chunhua took it over carefully, and looked at the embroidery on it. Every frame was very delicate. It didn't look like a girl who was about to 20 years old made it. Xu Ning followed her to learn embroidery. In 2017, the craftsmanship has actually surpassed her, and Yu Chunhua is indescribably proud and proud.

"I'm going to make one for my grandma. I have already bought the fabric." Xu Ning said to her mother, seeing that they all like it, "Mom, put it on and have a look. Wear a warm coat on the inside and a thicker coat on the outside. It shouldn’t be cold.”

"Okay!" Qin Xuejuan took the clothes and went upstairs with a happy face.

Ten minutes later, when she came down from the stairs, Xu Jianjun almost didn't see anything with her slender waist swaying as she walked around.

Although Qin Xuejuan didn’t take care of her hair, the color of this cheongsam really matched her skin tone. In addition, it also looked gorgeous. At this time, it looked like a woman who had passed through the paintings of the Republic of China. The strands are dignified and elegant.

"Mom is so beautiful." Xu Rui clapped her hands and cheered.

"Thank you son." Qin Xuejuan walked down and came to her mother-in-law, "Mom, what do you think?"

"It looks good, Ningning's craftsmanship is good, and you look good in clothes." Yu Chunhua smiled and nodded again and again, "Ningning didn't work hard."

"That's not it." Xu Ning held her grandma's next door, "I worked very hard. Didn't you say that at first, now there are fewer and fewer people who can embroider, and grandma teaches well."

"Although I bought new clothes for the New Year, I will wear the one made by my girl this year." Qin Xuejuan really loves this dress.

After trying on, Qin Xuejuan went upstairs to change her clothes, went back to the room and hung them up, and then put them on before going out on New Year's Day.

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the New Year, Xie Zheng's family came over. When they came, they brought all kinds of food and drink. You can see from the packaging that they bought them from a big shopping mall.

When they came over, the house suddenly became lively. There was no need for Grandpa Jiang to do anything. The two old men made tea by themselves and stayed and played chess. Because Grandpa Jiang didn't know how to play Go, they played chess.

Today at noon, I just fry a few dishes to make a living. In the evening, Jiang's family will stay in Xu's family for the New Year, and will not go back tomorrow morning, so Xu Ning is not necessary for cooking this day.

Xie Zheng wanted to make out with the little girl in private, but there was always a little guy and a dog that had almost become a fine dog behind his ass, so Xie Zheng simply had no way to start. Until you fall asleep at night, it depends on who can survive.

But when I had lunch at noon, I saw Xu Rui lying in his father's arms and falling asleep in a daze, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

That's what you can do, brat.

In the backyard, Xie Zheng hugged Xu Rui and put him on the bed, then went out and gently closed the door of the room.

Seeing the pretty and charming little girl next to her with the shy and dodging eyes, Xie Zheng only felt a fire in his chest, burning fiercely, and vowed not to stop burning his internal organs.

Pulling her weak boneless catkin, Xie Zheng took her to Xu Ning's room.

"Brother Zheng..." Xu Ning's heartbeat was fierce. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear it. She wanted to be close to his skin, but was too embarrassed to look at him directly. This feeling made her eyes gradually stained with spring tide. , There are broken stars in my eyes.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

Xie Zheng's heart kept clamoring, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

A slender and slightly rough hand stroking her pink cheeks. The smooth touch made him love her. The thumb rubbed gently on her pink lips, and the cheeks of the little girl in front of him were getting redder, as if The trembling peony is gorgeous and indispensable.

This is the girl he has been caring for for many years, and now she has exuded shocking attraction and temptation. Every move is enough to make people around him unable to look away.

Thinking of him being watched by men around him in a school that he couldn't touch, there was a tsunami-like mania in his heart.

I want to melt her into the blood and embed it in the bone marrow, so that she is always by her side and can never escape.

This feeling is very unfamiliar to Xie Zheng. He saw various news in his previous life and found a man and woman who died in love together. He found it absurd. Life is precious. To die for the so-called love is not worth it.

But now he realized that it was not that it was not worth it, but that he had not met a person who made him feel worth it.

For example, the girl in front of him, he even has a mood to die for her.

"Brother Zheng!" Xu Ning noticed that Xie Zheng's emotions suddenly became strong and domineering, and there was even a feeling of raging, which made her feel a little flustered.

His eyes were as dark as ink, and the emotions in his eyes were strong and wild, and he always felt that he wanted to swallow her.

Or the illusion of stripping her naked.

The beautiful thin lips were pressed down without warning and covered her red lips. From the first taste, to later prying open her teeth and sweeping between the lips and tongue, Xu Ning's thoughts were a little bit hot and intense. The kiss was taken away, his mind was dizzy, and his body didn't have any strength at all.

Xie Zheng clasped the back of her head with one hand, and held her hip with the other, and picked up the girl who had slipped down.

Hearing her delicate gasp, she was finally on the verge of collapse of reason before letting her go.

His eyes were misty, with a faint mist, and his red lips were red as blood because of his ravages. The neckline spread out during the time, revealing a white neck and bewildering collarbone, both deeply questioning his control. .

To be honest, Xie Zheng really wanted to kiss Xu Ning on the neck, but her skin is too delicate and will leave traces with a little effort. One of the reasons that I don’t want the adults in the family to read jokes, is mainly worried about this. The girl will shrink in the room later.

"We'll get married when you graduate." Xie Zheng couldn't help but kissed her red lips again before pressing the little girl into his arms.

Xu Ning's heart was soaked with honey, and he nodded vigorously in his arms, and then realized that he seemed to be catching up like this. He gave a soft hmm, and his little hand shook his chest, trembling slightly. NS.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zheng Qingyue's laughter exploded in her ears, "I still know shyness."

The two did not stay here for a long time, because they were afraid that their elders would be suspicious.

Xie Zheng left with his front foot, Xu Ning calmed down in the room, and when he saw himself in the bathroom mirror, Xu Ning was ashamed and annoyed.

Was she what she looked like just now? It's like inviting someone to pick it up.

After half an hour, Xu Ning finished his clothes and came to the front. At this time, Xie Zheng was watching the two old men play chess in the living room.

Xu Ning and Xie Zheng looked at each other, glared at him in shame, and turned to the kitchen to help make dumplings.

Today’s dumplings are to be made two meals, the New Year’s Eve dinner and the one on the morning of the New Year’s Day, when the two families gather together, the number is not small.

"The New Year will be fine in the future. It will be easy for our two families to get together. Unlike before, we have to go back every year. It takes five days to go back and forth on the road, which is really exhausting." Gao Xiulan and Yu Chunhuabao Dumplings, Qin Xuejuan rolls out dumpling wrappers.

Yu Chunhua smiled and said: "I think you go back every year, Xiaozheng, during winter and summer vacations. I thought you were not too tired."

"Why are you tired? This is not because I have you at home. I haven't thought about it all the year round. Now that you are here, we didn't go back." Gao Xiulan makes dumplings very quickly. She and Yu Chunhua make different dumplings.

Yu Chunhua squeezed it with her hands together, with pleats.

Gao Xiulan pinched it directly with her index finger and thumb, which was fan-shaped.

Of course, they didn’t pack the same kind of stuffing. Tonight they ate Yu Chunhua's stuffed dumplings with leeks and meat.

Gao Xiulan will eat it tomorrow morning, stuffed with cabbage.

"Mom, I'll roll the skin, you wrap it." Xu Ning sat down in front of the panel. She rolled the dumpling skin very quickly, and it was no problem to serve three people.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the dumplings were finished and the family began to prepare dinner.

"Grandma, you and Grandma Gao can go to sit in the house, here I and my mother will do." Xu Ning pushed the two old people out, "I have been busy for a day, go to rest, anyway, cooking is not tired. "

The two of them were not hypocritical, and left after a few words.

In the kitchen, Xu Ning and her mother prepared the dishes for the evening. Tonight are some chicken, duck and fish meat, chicken stewed vermicelli, beer duck, braised fish, and braised pork ribs, as well as cold spinach, boiled cabbage, and stir-fry. Tofu, fresh bamboo shoots, bacon and vegetable balls, nine dishes, symbolize longevity.

In their hometown, there weren’t so many dishes when they were poor, but they would always make up nine dishes and put them on the table on the night of the Chinese New Year. They were good or bad.

Qin Xuejuan can just help her daughter to watch the cooking stove, Xu Ning cooks all the dishes tonight.

The others were okay, but watching her daughter cooking up close, the rich aroma kept floating out, stimulating her taste buds, and each dish came out, and she felt more and more hungry.

Xu Ning's dishes are delicious in color, flavor, and flavor. Qin Xuejuan still has no resistance after eating for so many years. Sometimes she feels that she is really not like Xu Ning's mother. Does the gene for cooking also pay attention to genetic inheritance?

------Off-topic ------

[So, the old lady is a stepmother? 】

Brother Zheng: Mom, that **** said it was a stepmother?




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