Chapter 3

Chu Yan put two brand-new sickles on the stove and looked straight at the steaming pot.

As soon as he came in, he saw the little figure of Liu Sanniang cutting meat. Her skin was white, and the sun shone on her face. It was even white, as if it would glow.

He saw her white forehead, nose and chin, and she smiled slightly. At that moment, some people said it was a fairy Chu Yan, which was not too much.

She didn't find him. After finding him, she looked scared

Chu Yan thought it was also very beautiful.

He looked away at the steaming pot and remembered that Liu Sanniang's mother, Wei Shi, was a cook. Liu Sanniang must have her true biography, and the cooking must be delicious.

Liu Sanniang was a little afraid of him: "Wowotou is ready. Do you want to eat two?"

Her eldest and second brothers are all tall, about 1.85 meters, but Chu Yan is taller than them. She estimated that it must be about 1.9 meters!

There was no expression on his face, and the thick sword eyebrow had a ferocity, which was only 17 or 18 years old. No wonder he became famous later. It was said that no one dared to look at him when he became angry. Liu Sanniang felt that the rumors were too false at that time.

Now, she believes.

I don't want to spend more time with him for a moment, just want to get rid of him quickly.

Chu Yan nodded and said a word like gold: "HMM."

Liu Sanniang opened the lid of the pot, and the fragrance of corn smelled. She clamped two big Wowotou with chopsticks and filled it with a porcelain bowl and handed it to Chu Yan: "it's a little hot, you take the bowl."

Chu Yan didn't speak, took the wowowotou and turned out.

He said two words coldly: "thank you."

He was not afraid of scalding. The temperature was nothing. He took a bite and it was as delicious as he thought.

The tall figure walked out, and Liu Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief.

There's no need to thank you. It's best for him to leave quickly.

"Chu Yan, what are you... Eating?"

Liu Erlang hurried back from outside. He just met Chu Yan in the street. Chu Yan gave him a sickle. He was carrying seeds, so he casually said, "send it to my house.".

When he got to the ground, he told the big brother about it, and the big brother immediately scolded him, "there are only three niangs in the family. I don't know if she has come back. You stupid thing, don't go back and have a look soon."

Liu Erlang ran back with Scuds. His sister is already fourteen. What if Chu Yan sees color and starts to think?

When he ran back to the yard, his heart beat and panted. Looking at Chu Yan eating with two big Wowotou, his mind was a little blank. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked such a sentence!

Chu Yan looked at Liu Erlang: "Wowotou."

Liu Erlang gasped. He knew it was wowowotou, and he was not blind. What he wanted to ask was how Chu Yan took Wowotou from his house!

Chu Yan said, and had walked out.

Vaguely, he heard Liu Sanniang's voice.

When Liu Sanniang heard the noise coming out of the house, she smiled at Liu Erlang: "second brother, he came to send sickles to our family. Just as the wowowotou was ready, I gave him two."

Liu Erlang breathed a sigh of relief: "it's like this."

It's all right. It's just two losers.

Liu Erlang was relieved that his sister was all right. He swallowed his saliva: "it's all right. The second brother also went to eat two, hehe."

Liu Sanniang smiled, "go, be careful of the hot."

Chu Yan just paused and left. He didn't have the habit of listening to people in the corner.

But Liu Sanniang's voice, like hers, was soft and pleasant to hear.

Liu Sanniang just ordered, and he heard Liu Erlang crying hot.

Liu Erlang saw Chu Yan holding the wowowotou. It seemed that there was no temperature. He also wanted to eat, so he didn't think much. As soon as he picked it up, the scalding wowowotou scalded him. Even if he lost the wowowotou, the scalding still burned him close to his fingers.

Liu Sanniang hurried into the room, scooped out a ladle of cold water and took Liu Erlang's hand and put it in.

In an instant, she heard Liu Erlang's voice.

Liu Erlang thought to himself: Hell, is the Chu inkstone skin as thick as the city wall? Why isn't he afraid of scalding? But it scalded me to death, and I was seen by my third sister. What a shame!

Liu Sanniang looked at Liu Erlang. Her second brother's mouth didn't move.

How did she hear these voices?

Liu Erlang was annoyed: look at my stupidity. Chu Yan is a blacksmith. They all say that while the iron is hot, he is not afraid of ironing. It's normal that blacksmiths are thick skinned!

Liu Sanniang let go. She looked at Liu Erlang, and those voices disappeared.

Liu Erlang felt much more comfortable soaking his hands in cold water. It was no longer hot. He took his hand and said, "Sanniang, thank you."

Liu Erlang didn't notice Liu Sanniang's confused look. He took the gourd ladle from Liu Sanniang's hand and splashed out.

At that moment, Liu Sanniang heard Liu Erlang's heart again.

Liu Erlang was in a good mood and thought to himself: it's good to have a sister. How considerate.

Liu Sanniang's heart beat faster. Next, Liu Erlang helped him burn a fire.

Several times, she heard Liu Erlang's heart again.

Sanniang's cooking looks better than her. Later, Sanniang turns to get onions, and I'll steal one, hehe hehe.

Sanniang's illness this time still depends on me. Going to work after spring planting and saving some copper coins to buy her a headflower will certainly make her happy.

Liu Sanniang:

She had a wonderful skill. She sensed it several times when she just woke up, but she was confused and didn't pay attention at that time, and she was a little flustered.

But when Liu Dalang and Liu Fu came back, she had accepted the fact that it was a gift from God.

Weishi didn't come back until evening, and the family sat together for dinner.

Liu's father looked at Liu Sanniang lovingly: "Sanniang, you're only good when you're sick. You don't need to cook. Dad will let your second brother come back early to cook."

Liu's father loved her very much. Liu Sanniang's heart was warm, and she smiled: "Dad, I've recovered. They all said that I'm as sick as a mountain, and I'll clean up my family now that I'm so busy."

Liu Fu nodded and looked at his daughter. It was a satisfaction: "OK, but pay attention to rest, just do something casually."

Liu Dalang swallowed the Wowotou and meat in his mouth, smiled at Liu Sanniang and said, "it's all right. I'll ask my second brother to come back early to help her during this period of time. Sanniang can command him."

Liu Erlang took a gulp of coarse grain porridge and said, "yes, command me."

Liu Sanniang's nose was sour. She bit her Wowotou head and nodded, "OK."

Not long after dinner, dad and his two brothers went to the ground.

Liu Sanniang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and took out a small round shelf. She had learned to embroider for a long time and now she also embroidered some things to earn some private money.

"Sanniang, are you at home?"

A voice came from outside. Liu Sanniang was stunned. The young girl's voice was a little familiar. She had to think about who it was.

"Sanniang, are you ok? We came to see you. Can you open the door for us?"

Several voices rang out, and Liu Sanniang matched them with the memories in her mind. She opened the door: "Ju'er, zhi'er, Xiao Hui, come in."