Yes Qing Fei Qing

Han Qingming was silent, then nodded.

"good."

Bowing his head to caress the two children, the warmth in Han Qingming's eyes at this time is definitely not fake.

"If I can make them live a good life, I can do anything."

Han Feihe and Han Shuihe seemed to know the seriousness of the topic, so they kept their faces stern and silently grabbed the corner of his brother's robe.

"Oh." Li Xinger sighed. "Forget it, your family is really not good."

Zhang Sheng rolled his eyeballs, slapped them on Li Xinger's head, and said rudely, "You're the only one who talks too much! It makes everyone lose interest!"

Li Xinger was thin and weak, and immediately became dizzy after being slapped on the head. He turned around on the spot three times before recovering, covering his head.

"Zhang Sheng!"

Li Xinger, who had recovered, said angrily.

Zhang Sheng directly took off a piece of meat with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat it quickly! I washed my hands before!"

Han Qingming laughed.

Thanks to these two friends, the former Han Qingming was able to cheer up after the great changes. Therefore, these two are Han Qingming's best friends no matter before or now.

Li Xinger ate the barbecue with aggrievedness, and his delicate face was a little more cute because of the grievance.

Han Qingming smiled even more happily, and handed Zhang Sheng a skewer of barbecue, "Here."

Zhang Sheng glanced over in satisfaction, "You still have eyes."

Han Qingming bowed on purpose, "It's a small honor to satisfy my uncle [-]

Zhang Sheng blinked, pinched his chin, and said, "This alone can't satisfy my master."

Han Qingming said, "How about master?"

Zhang Sheng smiled viciously, "Sing a few little songs and listen to them!"

Li Xinger's face turned red, and it took him a while to utter two words, "Nonsense!"

Zhang Sheng laughed wantonly.

Han Shuihe gnawed on the meat skewers and shouted, "I want to hear my brother sing too! Brother sing!"

Han Fei patted her angrily, and said, "A gentleman can't act like an actor, how can my brother sing!"

Han Shuihe pouted, "There is one more thing, a gentleman is not a contemptible person. If you don't look down, how can you not do this? Brother is not the kind of person who looks down on others! Of course he can sing!"

"you!"

Han Fei was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Li Xinger was surprised, "These two children..." Han Qingming nodded triumphantly.Exactly what he taught.

Li Xing'er patted Han Shuihe's head, and said, "Xiao Shuihe is right. However, a gentleman does something and does not do it. He does not regard the lowly and lowly as self-respecting but not contemptuous. Doing things that respect self-respect is not okay." Being contemptuous, respectful and not arrogant, is what a gentleman should do. A gentleman does not disdain the lowly, but he must stick to his heart and do not disrespect, do you understand?"

After all, Han Shuihe is just a child who has been in school for a few days, and he was stunned by the dizzy words for a while, and looked at Li Xinger in a daze and nodded.

Zhang Sheng said disdainfully, "Bullying children."

Li Xinger stood up and gave him a white look, "This is called seeing and hearing, and standing up to three views!"

Zhang Sheng also imitated him, patted Feihe's head, and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. A gentleman pays attention to the inside and not the outside. He dares to ask the sky and ask, why do he care about his sensuality? He only cares about his heart. As long as he can keep it In my heart, I don't care about the wind from east to west! But it's just a taste of the world."

Li Xinger was in a hurry, "You!"

Han Qingming pursed his lips deliberately, and said, "You two, if you want to make a theory, go back to the academy! Don't bully other people's sisters."

The three looked at each other and laughed.

Han Shuihe pouted unhappily after having his head and book bag dropped out of nowhere, and angrily took down three skewers of meat.She wants to eat up all the skewers!Let these adults bully her!

Han Feihe smiled shyly, just like her brother, but she appeared more pure and lovely because her every move came from the heart.My brother is really amazing~ The people I know are also amazing~ I really envy my brother, having so many amazing friends and being able to enter the academy.

"A gentleman pays more attention to the inside than the outside. He sticks to what he holds, and he should follow the rules. He clears his ears and eyes, shapes his appearance, like the breeze and bright moon, and is pleasant to others and himself." Han Qingming said with a smile, "I can't act like an actress, but I just sing and have fun among friends. , but still possible.”

"What do you think?"

Zhang Sheng widened his eyes, "Do you really want to sing?"

Li Xing'er said, "Stay true to your wish, but dare not invite you. If Brother Han is willing, then let's sing."

Han Qingming smiled gently, "I should thank the two brothers for their help a few days ago." As the sons of nobles, these two cannot help blatantly, but it is still possible to help Han Qingming win this lawsuit by searching for some information in private.

"Where is it?" Zhang Sheng waved his hand, "It's a little effort. But I don't mind if you want to repay." After saying that, he smiled.

Li Xinger shook his head helplessly, not trying to persuade this friend to restrain himself.

Han Qingming nodded, then cleared his throat and sang loudly.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are fragrant grasses and green sky."

"The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the setting sun is beyond the mountain. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered. Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many partings."

The voice was clear and the singing was melodious, and it was a bit elegant as the sun was setting.

Li Xinger and Zhang Sheng are all knowledgeable people, and after a while, they were in a good mood, and their expressions were fascinated.

Outside the small courtyard, there was a faint singing sound, and Han Zhouji, who sneaked over to inquire about the news, frowned at the faint singing sound.This song...why is it familiar?

However, he traveled for a long time and didn't have any clues. Seeing that there was someone in Han Qingming's family, he didn't dare to stay longer, and slowly moved away while holding his waist.Since that cane punishment, his waist has suffered some injuries, and he is not good at walking.

Sending Zhang and Li away, Han Feihe and Han Shuihe went to take a late nap under Han Qingming's urging - Han Qingming was determined to raise the two children into fat people, so he had a lot of food and rest.Han Qingming cleaned up the mess, but took out the few cumin and peppers left, and thought about planting them.

The anise fennel he bought, that is, cumin, has two small boxes, but there is a lot of decay inside, it seems that it has been idle for a long time, picking and picking, and finally there is only one and a half boxes. Remove the branches and leaves, and only half a box remains.

Most of the cumin has been used before, and if it is not planted, I am afraid that the cumin will be used up.

The recent seasoning Han Qingming has reduced the amount of cumin and pepper.

Han Qingming picked out a small handful of seeds, selected a part of the yard away from the chicken coop, loosened the soil with a small rake, scattered these precious seeds into the ground, sprinkled them with water, and left them alone.

The planting of this cumin seems to be no different from most plants, which made it easier for Han Qingming who didn't have much farming experience.

Easy.

Pepper is much more troublesome.

There was no other reason, this thing was grown from cuttings, but the small box of pepper that Han Qingming got was full of seeds.Tsk...

Han Qingming searched the Internet for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to plant pepper seeds. After thinking about it, he chose a gentle slope and high ground, dug a few east-west pits under the trees, and buried the seeds casually. A few of them went in, buried in sand, and all the dead horses were used as live horse doctors.

But [-]% is useless.

Sprinkling water on the newly created small field, Han Qingming was already sweating profusely.

It turns out that doing farm work is so tiring...

How tired were the two sisters, Fei He and Fei He, when the land was not lost?

Thinking of this, Han Qingming felt sad.

I want to treat the sisters better in the future.

As for the new way to make money, Han Qingming already had an idea.

Han Qingming went to the kitchen, looked at the brand-new kitchen, frowned, but still tried to use a wooden ladle to fill the cauldron with water, then took out the bowl, went to the chicken coop to dig out some new eggs, looked at the sun, and picked out the eggs. For the few unfertilized eggs, keep three in the cabinet, and put the others in the chicken coop. Open the eggs, add sugar, take out a vinegar jar from the corner of the kitchen, unseal it, smell it, and there is a sour smell.

Become!

The online tutorial says white vinegar...

Forget it, at worst, put more rice vinegar.

After adding the vinegar in the rice vinegar, Han Qingming took out four chopsticks, made them open, and gritted his teeth.

There is no electric egg beater here, and there is no egg beater, but... fight!

Han Qingming desperately began to stir. At this time, the sun was setting, and the sun was shining through the window thickly.

It wasn't until the setting sun dissipated that the eggs in the bowl were beaten into a thick liquid about two or three times.

Putting down the chopsticks, Han Qingming began to feel sore arms.

But it's not over yet.

Take out the flour, sieve it several times with a bamboo sieve, wash and sprinkle the egg liquid, stir evenly, light the stove, put the grate on the water after boiling, put the egg liquid on it, cover the pot, and wait slowly.

There were no timers in ancient times. Han Qingming has been here for a year, and he is not used to telling the time intuitively. He can only take a chopstick and poke the pot from time to time.

Until the last time, the chopsticks poked into the soft cake and pulled it out, but there was no liquid on it. Han Qingming was overjoyed, it was done!

Quickly scooped out a ladle of water from the pot and poured it into the stove to extinguish the fire, and took out the big bowl with a cloth towel. Han Qingming was overjoyed. It happened that there was a noise in the room at this moment. It was Han Shuihe and Han Feihe who woke up and poured water to drink. Shouted, "Han Feihe! Han Shuihe! Come and eat cake! That's right! He Han Qingming made the famous steamed cake in his previous life!

Soft and fragrant, the egg is rich in aroma, so that the elderly and children can't stop eating it!

Han Shuihe had already smelled the scent, and seeing his brother bring out a bowl of food from the kitchen, he bouncing around and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

Han Feihe put on a straight face and said, "Brother! The gentleman stays away from the kitchen!"

Han Qingming said loudly, "Brother is not a gentleman." Then he stroked Han Feihe's head, and said softly, "It's my brother. "

Seeing her brother's happy smile, Han Feihe's expression softened.

"Come and try it! Is the steamed cake my brother made delicious~"

Han Shuihe couldn't wait to take out a piece with chopsticks, put it in the palm of his hand to cool it down, took a small bite, and the soft and sweet taste permeated the tip of his tongue, "It's delicious!" He said, and couldn't wait to take another bite. Take a piece, cool it down and eat it.

Han Qingming smiled.

Han Feihe also tore off a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said, "It's delicious, brother, how did you learn to cook?" It was something she couldn't even cook.

Han Qingming froze.

Too bad, Han Qingming in the past was also a little nerd, knowing nothing but reading.

"You cook every day, and my brother will read it." Han Qingming knelt down and said, "You should know that there is a golden house in the book, and there are thousands of millet in the book. Since there are thousands of millet, there will naturally be The way to cook, brother," pointing to the skull, "rely on the brain."

Han Feihe's eyes lit up, but Han Shuihe snorted, "It's reading again."

Han Feihe pushed her and said, "What nonsense! Reading is the most amazing thing. Have you ever seen my brother learn how to cook without being taught? And he made such delicious food..."

"Steam cake." Han Qingming said with a smile.

"Steam cake!"

Han Feihe nodded vigorously, "Scholars are the most amazing!"