Dressed as a villain's wife

Nan Zhi took the dog to pack chestnuts in the cellar.

Just now she suddenly thought about it, the black flour at home is coarse flour made from wheat, and the white flour is fine flour made from wheat, so can chestnuts be made into chestnut flour?

She still remembers the chestnut noodles she ate at school. If she could grind chestnuts into chestnut noodles, the more than 200 kilograms of chestnuts at home would not be afraid of mold and rot.

"Auntie, what are chestnut noodles?" Gou'er was a little curious as he watched his mother keep talking about chestnut noodles.

He only knows that there are black noodles and white noodles. Black noodles are not as delicious as white noodles, but they are cheaper than white noodles.

"Just like black noodles, it can also be made into chestnut noodles to eat." Nan Zhi said with a smile while looking at the chestnuts in the sack.

She doesn't believe it anymore, she is a dignified person who can pass through, but still can't make chestnut noodles?

This time, I will try with a few catties first. If it works, she can still tell Li Zheng, and then everyone won't have to hold chestnuts every day to chew on them.

"Is it like a steamed bun?" Gou'er thought for a while, is the chestnut noodle the same thing as a steamed bun?

He had eaten the black-faced steamed buns given by Granny Liu before, and they were better than pancakes.

"It should be about the same. Does the dog want to eat it?" Nan Zhi asked while filling the bag with chestnuts.

The dog nodded: "I want to eat!"

Seeing the dog's expectant face, Nan Zhi encouraged himself that this time he could only succeed, not fail.

As soon as he left the cellar, Nan Zhi saw Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng entering the yard with two bundles of firewood each.

Seeing his sister carrying a cloth bag, Lin Yicheng asked, "Fatty, what are you doing here?"

Nanzhi raised the chestnut in his hand, and said with a smile: "I wonder if these chestnuts can be ground into chestnut noodles. If I eat too much chestnuts, my stomach will feel uncomfortable."

"That's fine, just think about it yourself and don't waste things." Lin Yicheng didn't say much after exhorting, and he didn't know why he just felt that his sister could always do things well.

Besides, I always eat the same thing, and no one can stand it, just like the time before the family bought food, I ate sweet potatoes, either boiled or roasted, and even the soup I drank was leftover from boiling sweet potatoes , he felt that he was almost turning into a sweet potato.

"I know, I know." Nan Zhi nodded before going to the kitchen with the chestnuts.

"uncle."

Just as Lin Yicheng was about to carry the logs into the firewood shed, he felt his pants being ripped. He looked down and saw the dog with a tangled face.

"Hey, what's up, dog, why are you looking for uncle?"

Seeing the uncle looking at him lovingly, the dog's little face suddenly turned red.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Gou'er lowered his head and stirred his little hands.

A Niang said that a man has to admit that he has done something wrong, otherwise he is a bad baby.

Uncle is very kind to A Niang and himself, he shouldn't lose his temper.

"Yeah." Lin Yicheng was a little surprised when he heard Gou'er's words, why did his little nephew apologize.

"The dog is wrong. You shouldn't be harsh on uncle yesterday." The dog tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Can uncle forgive the dog?"

After hearing this, Lin Yicheng almost dropped the pole in his hand on the ground.

Look at my little nephew, how obedient and sensible he is.

Then think about that son of a bitch, Doudou, who runs around with Mao Mao every day to get into trouble.

Lin Yicheng only felt tears in his heart.

All afternoon, Lin Ercheng looked at his eldest brother as if he didn't know how tired he was, and the hatchets he chopped were faintly glowing.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ercheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked while holding his clothes.

"Twenty percent." Lin Yicheng put down the hatchet in his hand, squatted aside and sighed.

Hearing his elder brother sigh, Lin Ercheng scratched his head, what's the matter, how could his elder brother sigh while chopping firewood?

"Why do you think Fat Ya's dog is so sensible?"

Lin Ercheng was taken aback, hesitant, could it be that his brother envied his sister's good dog?

"Fat girl's life is hard, and the dog has to be better."

After hearing this, Lin Yicheng paused for a moment. That's right, his Doudou has been spoiled by the family since he was a child. Even if he ran to order the latrine of his second uncle's house last time, his father and mother only beat him. A meal of ass.

Thinking of the current situation of Fat Girl and Gou'er, Lin Yicheng felt more distressed

The two brothers ran two more times and saw the neatly piled firewood in the firewood room, which was probably enough for Nanzhi and his wife for a while before they felt relieved.

After being kept by Nanzhi for dinner again, he waved his hand and left Lihua Village, heading for his own house.

They were also very curious about the taste of the big turtle.

Nanzhi was not idle all afternoon, cleaning up the small stone mill that had been idle for many years at home.

She had seen how the heroine used sweet potatoes to make sweet potato flour in the novel before, but it was too long, and she couldn't remember clearly.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, there was no result.

Finally decided to try the stone mill.

After washing, Shimo Nanzhi poured all the chestnuts in the bag into the pot, boiled them, and then peeled them while they were hot, so as not to make it difficult to handle them when they were cold. I was relieved until I saw that the dustpan was full of pitted chestnuts. .

My fingernails are now full of chestnut mud, and the yellow-looking Nanzhi feels a little disgusted, but she has no time to be disgusted, so she just holds the dustpan and goes to the stone mill.

Nan Zhi himself had never used a stone mill before, so he searched Yuanshen's memory carefully for a long time before he found some blurred memories.

After pondering for a quarter of an hour, Nanzhi finally figured out how to operate it.

"Auntie, come on!"

With the dog's encouragement, Nan Zhi felt full of energy, and turned the stone mill into the air.

After tossing and tossing for less than half an hour, it can be regarded as grinding out a less than half a pot of chestnut mud.

Looking at the sticky chestnut paste, Nanzhi hesitated.

The next step is to dry it and then grind it into powder.

After hesitating for a while, Nanzhi still found a cotton dress from the cabinet.

These are still the clothes of her cheap husband, but in my impression, it seems that I have finished them and haven't had time to give them to him.

Holding the scissors and gesturing for a long time, I cut off a piece of cloth as big as a dustpan, took it through the water, and then spread it on the dustpan, and then poured the chestnut paste on it to make it flat.

I took the dustpan and went to the backyard to dry it.

With the current weather, it might dry out in the middle of the night.

After packing up his things, Nan Zhi went to make dinner again.

Watching the two elder brothers leave, Nan Zhi sat in the yard a little lost in thought.

"Aniang, what's the matter with you." Gou'er saw his mother staring at the sky in a daze, and sat beside her.

"A Niang is a little homesick." Nanzhi said softly, looking at the bright moon.

She used to sit in the yard with her grandma and watch the moon.

Gou'er wanted to explain that he would accompany her back to grandma's house tomorrow, but he didn't say anything when he saw A Niang's appearance.

He always felt that A Niang seemed very unhappy now.

Looking at the bright moon, Nan Zhi suddenly wanted to cry.

She is homesick.

But there is no grandma at home, and she has no relatives over there.

"Dog."

"Hey." Hearing Nan Zhi calling him, Gou'er agreed in a childish voice.

"Fortunately, Aunt still has you."

"What's the matter with you, Ma'am? Is Ma'am unhappy?" Gou'er looked worriedly at Nan Zhi who was depressed.

"It's okay, dog, let's go, Auntie will take you to wash up."

She is Lin Nanzhi, and nothing can defeat her.

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Babies are a little bit late today, I will make up tomorrow, sorry sorry??^??