If it was an ordinary person, seeing Zhuo Yan's appearance, he would have shut up obediently and left quickly, but it happened that he met Su Mo.There was never Young Master Su who was the only one who looked at his face, and he didn't see other people's face, but the Young Master Su who worked so hard to do it to death.

"I don't know how to cook!" Su Mo thought that Zhuo Yan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again, his voice was quite clear.

"Then what would you do?" Zhuo Yan suppressed his anger. He found that since Su Mo woke up, he hadn't lost his anger early this morning.

"You know how to eat!" Su Mo naturally sensed the fire in Zhuo Yan's eyes, but he continued to tease him without fear of death.

Of course, this is also a fact. It can be said that Su Mo has never suffered in his life, and he has been raised to be very tricky. He can eat even the slightest thing wrong.

"Get out!" Zhuo Yan really wanted to throw this word at him, but he hadn't confirmed Su Mo's identity yet, so he couldn't startle the snake, so he had to endure it.With a dark face and a strong hand, the wheelchair "creaked" and scratched a hard skin on the ground. It turned around and headed for the kitchen.

In order to make it easier for Zhuo Yan to enter, all the door bars in the house were removed.Su Mo followed Zhuo Yan into the kitchen.

"Go to the backyard and pick some vegetables." Zhuo Yan said expressionlessly.

If you tell me to go, I will go?Su Mo wanted to sing a different tune, but then he rubbed his belly that was singing empty city tricks and went obediently.

Although the house of Zhuo Yan's family is made of stone, but it is more solid, there are four or five rooms in total.Except for the main room in the middle, there is a bedroom on the right, one on the left is used for storage, and the other two are empty, and his dowry is placed in this room.There is a small room next to the left, which is the kitchen.

In front of it is a large courtyard, and the courtyard wall is also built with stones.A small path was paved with stones in the middle, and some new vegetables, onions, garlic, etc. were planted on both sides, and a few chickens were raised to crawl around in the grass, looking for food.

There is a pigsty in the backyard, which is now vacant, and it is connected to a simple toilet.There is a small mountain outside the backyard, because it is remote and far away from the village, and because some people who go up the mountain to cut firewood and hunt do not go here, it is considered quiet.

Overall it's okay.

Turning around, I picked up some young leaves of green vegetables, shallots, garlic leaves, and peppers in my hand, and washed them with well water consciously before taking them to the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, but it is very clean. There is a cupboard next to the wall when entering the door, where dishes, oil, salt, and seasonings are placed.There is a tile jar in the corner, which contains more than half of the jar of rice and some flour.

A window is opened on the wall in the sunny place, a water tank is placed next to it, and the stove is on the left.It is somewhat similar to the earthen stove that Su Mo saw in the countryside when he was traveling, but it is shorter, which should be for the convenience of Zhuo Yan.

Su Mo put the cleaned vegetables into the bowl.

I saw that Zhuo Yan had already lit the fire, controlled the wheelchair with one hand, and added several ladles of water into the big iron pot, so swiftly that Su Mo couldn't get his hands in.

Of course, with Su Mo's temperament, he didn't want to intervene.

Zhuo Yan deftly put some burnt tree trunks into the stove, turned around and put the chopping board on the stove, put flour and water in the clay pot, and kept a straight face the whole time.

"What are you going to do?" Su Mo asked curiously, and Zhuo Yan didn't answer after asking several times in a row. Seeing that his temper was exhausted, Zhuo Yan uttered a word. "noodle."

"Oh, then you should add some salt to it, and add an egg." Because it's delicious, Su Mo has gone through a lot of recipes. Of course, it's purely academic research. As for the movement ability, it's zero. The only thing he can make is candy, but for now, there is no room for him to play.

Zhuo Yan didn't listen, kneaded the dough with one hand, quickly kneaded the dough, and put it aside to wake up.

While boiling the water, set up another small pot, chop the onion, ginger and pepper, and cut the garlic leaves into sections.After the hot oil is matured, add minced ginger, chili and garlic leaves to sauté until fragrant, add a little water and cook for a while, then spoon them into two large bowls.

Although a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, Zhuo Yan's parents died when he was young, and he lived alone. If he didn't cook by himself, he would have starved to death.Now when he returns to his hometown, even if his legs are inconvenient, he doesn't want others to interfere in his affairs. As far as he is concerned, he is crippled with legs but not a crippled person.

At this moment, the water in the cauldron boiled, Zhuo Yan took out the rolling pin, and rolled out the thinly sliced ​​noodles into the pot.Then put in the green vegetables and boil them until cooked, put them in a bowl, scoop them out after the noodles are cooked, and a bowl of simple hand-rolled noodles is ready.

Su Mo took the initiative to bring the noodles to the main hall, and then greeted Zhuo Yan to eat without any courtesy.

Noodles are spread in a rough earthenware bowl, with green vegetable leaves under it, and the oily soup surface is dotted with green-red peppers and green green onions, which looks very appetizing.

"The taste is not bad." Su Mo took a sip and began to comment habitually.The noodles are very strong. Although there are only the simplest seasonings, the ingredients are fresh, so it is also good.

"..." Zhuo Yan didn't want to talk to him.

After breakfast, Su Mo took the initiative to take the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and then there was nothing else.

"...", the two hiding in the dark didn't know what to say, they had never seen such twins.

Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Liu, and signaled with his eyes, "Is the general taking a wife? It's like taking a living ancestor back. Who is taking care of whom?"

Xiao Liu frowned deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.

After dinner, Su Mo was about to tidy up his dowry when someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Su Mo opened the door, and there was a woman in her 30s standing outside. Although she was dressed in plain clothes and her face was slightly weathered, she had delicate features and a gentle temperament. It could be seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young.

The woman held a bamboo basket in her hand, which contained some eggs and a small bag of flour, and she smiled when she saw Su Mo.

"This..." Su Mo really didn't know how to address her.

The woman laughed, "My husband's family name is Pan, and I live next door to your house. You can just call me Aunt Xiang."

"Aunt Xiang." Su Mo called out kindly, and the smile on Aunt Xiang's face became deeper and deeper, her eyes scrutinized Su Mo carefully, with veiled observation, but without malice.

"Su Xiaolang, you're new here and you're not familiar with the place. If you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can ask me." Aunt Xiang said with a smile.

The twins here are called Xiaoge before they get married, and Xiaolang after they get married. Although they can be married normally, they are inferior to women in status, so they cannot be named as their husbands.On the contrary, Su Mo thinks this is better. Even though he is the one who is married in name, he is still independent instead of belonging to someone.

"Thank you, Aunt Xiang." Su Mo said politely, but he didn't take it seriously.

"There is nothing to thank. We are all neighbors. We should help each other." Aunt Xiang smiled brightly and handed over the basket in her hand. Both you and Zhuo Yan should take good care of your body."

"That's not acceptable. I can't take your things." Su Mo quickly refused.

"It's just a few eggs, and they're not worth anything. Take them quickly." After speaking, he put down the basket and left without waiting for Su Mo's reaction.

"Hey..." Su Mo wanted to chase, but the woman looked soft and weak, but her feet turned quickly, and she passed a field stalk in a blink of an eye, and she couldn't catch up, so Su Mo had to carry the basket back yard.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yan asked. Su Mo told what happened just now. He was surrounded by people of the same class. He had never dealt with people in the market, so naturally he didn't know how to get along.

"It's okay, you can accept it, if you have a chance, you can help more." Zhuo Yan also found that he didn't seem to be good at dealing with these things, so he said directly.

This is the case in the countryside, everyone comes and goes, just move around more.

Now that Zhuo Yan said so, Su Mo stopped worrying about this issue, put the things in the kitchen, and went to organize his dowry.

Su Mo's dowry was placed in an empty room, and there were only a dozen or so boxes. When I opened it, I found that except for clothes, books, and some food, most of them were daily necessities, there was no trace of real money. .

This dowry is really shabby, Su Mo gritted his teeth in his heart, but fortunately he didn't plan to live on that little thing, he just felt worthless for the original owner.

At the same time, some of the things in the ring that might be used in the future were turned out and pressed under the box.

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