Looking at Mr. Zhang's leaving, Feng Che is in a good mood and goes back to Xia Xi's courtyard with square steps.

At noon at the end of April, the sun was dazzling. Fengche went to sit under the tree, picked up the book on the small table and pretended to look.

Xia Xi came in, saw his leisurely appearance, shook his head with a smile, walked over and lay down on another rattan chair, "satisfied?"

As early as the wind Che said to his parents to personally entertain Zhang Ye, Xia Xi guessed his mind.

Xia Xi gives her parents a wink and tells them not to agree. But his parents see but don't see, promised wind Che.

Thinking of Zhang Ye's face, Xia Xi said with a smile, "be careful Zhang Ye remembers your revenge."

I didn't see my wife when I was engaged. I'm afraid Mr. Zhang is the first one in Pingyang County. Fortunately, before that, he and Qing'er met each other every day. Otherwise, Mr. Zhang would not turn his face?

Wind Che also thought of Zhang Ye to suppress to bend of appearance, the corner of the mouth rises, "he hit me?"

Xia Xi

He shook his head with a smile.

……

Mr. Zhang's face is not good-looking. All the people who followed him noticed it, but no one knows what happened. You look at me and I look at you all the way and ask each other with your eyes.

When she arrived at Aunt Zhang's house, she didn't dare to stay. She took snacks and candy and left quickly, without even drinking water.

Aunt Zhang was glad to see them off. She found that her son's face was not good-looking. She glanced at him and went to pack up. "What's the matter? I was kicked by a donkey on the way back

I dare not be happy when I talk about such a good daughter-in-law. I just don't want to clean up.

Mr. Zhang said, "I didn't see Qing'er."

"What?"

Aunt Zhang put down the things in her hand and turned around fiercely, "how can I not see Qing'er?"

"Feng Che didn't like me, and deliberately stopped me from seeing him."

"Who?"

Aunt Zhang's voice is very high, and she has the posture of looking for someone to settle the accounts.

"Fengche, Xia Xi's husband."

Aunt Zhang immediately gave up, turned around, as nothing happened, and continued to pack up, "if you don't see it, you don't see it. It's not like you haven't seen Qing'er."

Mr. Zhang became more stuffy and turned back to his room.

Aunt Zhang looked back to see his sullen figure and shook her head with a smile.

……

Xia family.

Wind Che put down the book in hand, looking at Xia Xi, "you arrange, we will go to the capital the day after tomorrow."

Xia Xi nodded, "OK."

"I'll go back to the villa today. After you've made arrangements, I'll go there tomorrow night, and we'll leave from there in the morning."

"All right."

After lunch and seeing off Fengche, Xia Xi goes to the store.

The weather has been warm, fewer people come to buy fast food, but there are dozens of people in line, under the hot sun, some people are sweating. Song and Ming Dynasties directly went to the shade and stood to see Xia Xi coming from a distance.

"Where's Mr. Zhang?"

"Big brother hasn't come yet."

"Call him and say I have something to ask for him."

Song Ming answered and trotted to shout.

There are few dishes to sell. The people who work in the shop are not so busy. Eugene's daughter-in-law and Lan'er are directly idle. They are very embarrassed to see Xia Xi come in.

Xia Xi rolled up her sleeves, went into the kitchen and put on her apron. "I'll teach you a new way to eat."

They immediately gathered around.

Xia Xi took a bowl, poured in water, add a little salt, and then into the flour, and into a dough, and then put aside, told the two, "to put half an hour to use."

At a glance, they were puzzled. Apart from dumplings, steamed buns and big cakes, they had never heard of anything else.

Xia Xi out of the kitchen, two people each took a small stool, sitting in the pottery basin, so eagerly guarding the dough.

Zhang Ye was called, Xia Xi let him go to the accounting room to pay money, "it's going to be summer soon, the people waiting outside are too hot, you find someone to build a shelter."

Master Zhang took the money to find people and buy materials.

Xia Xi went back to the kitchen to see Eugene's daughter-in-law and LAN Er guarding the dough motionless, almost burst out laughing, "it's just a pimple, what are you two doing guarding it?"

"We want to see how it can become a new food."

LAN Er answers with her cheek.

"Then you should watch it."

Eye time is almost, Xia Xi let LAN Er play a basin of water, put the dough in it to scrub, until the starch completely out, gluten in the bowl for standby, and starch water and put an hour.

Eugene's daughter-in-law and Lan'er had to wait. Xia Xi slowly poured out the water in the starch water and stirred the remaining starch paste evenly.

Brush oil on the bottom of a basket, pour in the starch paste, shake it back and forth, put it into a boiling water pot, cover it and cook for two minutes.

Then remove the basket, put it into the cold water to cool, take it off, and make a thin, transparent cold skin.

Eugene's daughter-in-law and Lan'er opened their eyes and looked closely. They couldn't believe that the big piece of dough could make such a thing.

"Is this, this edible?"

LAN Er doubts.

"Sure. You can cut some cucumbers."

There are no cucumbers in the kitchen. Lan'er went to the kitchen and asked for two cucumbers. They were washed, cut and placed in front of Xia Xi.

Xia Xi poured it into the cut cold skin, added a little homemade chili oil, put in all kinds of condiments, stirred evenly, took two small plates, filled with all kinds of food, handed them, "you try it."

Two people can't wait to pick up chopsticks, clip some into the mouth, cool, smooth, two eyes stare bigger, LAN Er directly stretched the neck, put a cold skin bolt down, "sister-in-law, this is too delicious?"

"This can also be adjusted according to your own taste. If you want to eat spicy food, you can put more chili oil. If you want to eat salty food, you can put more salt. If you want to eat this in hot summer, it can't be cooler."

LAN er's head is like a chicken pecking rice. "It's true."

"Have you seen what I just did?"

"I see."

Xia Xi gets out of her body and takes up the remaining cold skin. "You two make one, and I'll send it to the people outside."

Lan'er has no confidence. "If you don't watch us do it, what should we do if we do something bad?"

Xia Xi half joked, "then eat."

Lan'er looked at the starch paste in the basin. She really didn't dare to do it. If they ate so much, they wouldn't die.

"It's OK. You two can do it boldly. If you do it badly, you can throw it away."

Although she said so, two people still dare not start, looking at her eagerly.

Xia Xi smiles and shakes her head. She puts down her cold skin and stands aside to teach them how to control the fire.

They are good at cooking. It's very easy for Liangpi to sit up. Last night, they mastered the secret.

Xia Xi is not in charge of them, carrying cold skin to the small kitchen, "Chef Shi, try my new food."