Mr. Sand Sculpture

Chapter 33 Steamed Bread

When I heard Chen's words, there was a sour breath in my voice, obviously I didn't believe that I could catch that hen.I have never done farm work, but I am good at teasing cats and dogs. This chicken is barely a small animal, so it should not be difficult to catch.

Mingming looked at me with suspicion in his eyes: "Why don't I go..."

A tree lives with a piece of skin, and a person lives with a breath.That man surnamed Chen has been acting wild on my head all day long, so I have to show him some tricks today, so that he can open his eyes and convince him.

"No need." I interrupted Mingming, picked up the gourd ladle and scooped some water to wash off the dust on my hands.Sitting on the ponytail, Chen Yan looked back at me while pulling the bellows: "Yo, it's quite ritualistic."

Hmph, you know what a fart.Too much dust will make my hands slippery and affect my performance.

Pull your bellows well, fool!

I walked out of the kitchen, straightened my waist, and left Chen Yan with a stalwart back.

Chen Yan: "Tsk, it's still exciting."

When I came to the yard, it was getting dark at this time, and there was a crooked little moon hanging on the top of the big tree outside the yard.I simply glanced at the few chickens walking, and soon, I determined my target, a big red hen, which fits my appetite very well and is very beautiful.

It's not elegant to call it the Big Red Hen, let's choose a name, just call it Ah Fei.

I slowed down, approached Ah Fei quietly, quietly followed behind it, bent down quietly, and stretched out my hand quietly.I was about to catch it by surprise, but Ah Fei jumped up, flashed into the sky, and ran away.

Ya'er, is there such an operation?

I subconsciously glanced at the kitchen, my face was slightly hot.

I don't know how Chen Yan saw the stupid behavior just now?

I quickly comforted myself, don't be afraid of any difficulties, and face it with a smile.Persistence is victory, come on, Ollie to...!After pouring down a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, the mood really improved a lot.I was about to regain my glory when a familiar figure jumped past me.He holds a green fishing bag for fishing, and puts a hood on Ah Fei.The whole movement was done in one go, as smooth as Rejoice, Ah Fei couldn't dodge, and was caught by the net, screaming.

For some reason, a sentence popped into my mind after witnessing the whole process: Lu Zhishen pulls the weeping willow upside down.

Chen Lu Zhishen Yan walked over, grabbed the chicken by its wings, and lifted it from the ground.

A small lamp was turned on outside the kitchen, and a lot of dust had accumulated on the bulb, making the light falling on the floor a dull orange.Half of the courtyard is illuminated, and the other half is full of moonlight. At this time, the evening breeze is blowing, and the small courtyard can be regarded as full of wind and moon.

Chen Yan smiled at me: "I caught it, why are you not as smart as an idiot like me?"

I was a little lost in thought for a moment, thinking that he probably belonged to Thunderbolt Beibei, and a casual flirt could knock me out of my wits.

Chen Yan bent down and picked up the bag on the ground, and said, "I think your action of catching chickens is really wretched, and the dog is running around, I can't stand it anymore. I borrowed a fisherman to help you. This thing is really good. Internet chicken is also good."

I:"......?"

Impressed.

I'm really convinced.

One second he talked sweetly, the next second he talked doggy, and he switched freely between the shy little lover and the hateful old dog.

I'm curious about how Chen Yan's brain grows, and I really want to peel his head open to see what's inside.

Chen Yan went back and handed Ah Fei to Mingming. We locked him in a small bamboo cage and asked him to kill him after dinner.

After we finished eating the noodles, we took out a series of chicken killing tools and sent Ah Fei away.

Ah Fei turned into a pot of delicious chicken soup to accompany us.

Tears.

There is one thing to say, Ah Fei is too fragrant!

There is nothing to do after dinner, and there are no entertainment activities in the village. I saw that the two brothers and sisters were bored, so I suggested playing mahjong for a while.A small gamble is fun, but a big gamble hurts the body. Occasionally, it is also a pleasure.

I really didn't expect that once mahjong was played, "a while" would become "a hundred million times".

The four of us played mahjong until 04:30 in the morning, and the stall was closed when the chickens outside were crowing.

The wedding time in the village is set early, and someone will come to help at five o'clock.Mingming's family is not big, but at this time there are aunts and aunts crowded into the room, I can't understand what they are talking about, so I drag Chen Yan out, intending to play with the chickens in the yard.

Chen Yan secretly asked me: "Shouldn't we listen?"

I turned my head to look at him: "What are you doing listening to this?"

Chen Yan: "We'll hold a wedding when we go back, and I have no experience. Why don't you hurry up and learn?"

I glanced at him: "Do you still want to have experience...."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Yan: "I'm going to have a wedding. I'm optimistic about my life. Just half a month later, on August [-]th, it's time for marriage and the opening of the market. Everything goes well. It's a rare auspicious day."

I remember that Chen Yan should be in the rising stage of his career now, and his girlfriend is enough to fill up dozens of Harmony accounts. At the critical moment, he actually wants to marry early?

Well, I admit it, I'm very happy.

But if this matter is really going to happen, there will be too much noise, and there is no impenetrable wall in the world.I was afraid that his affairs with me would be exposed, and I wished I could be like the pregnant little maid in the Gongdou drama, holding her hands tightly to prevent the ladies from seeing it.

I sighed: "Don't make trouble."

Chen Yan: "I'm not making a fuss, we can do it on a smaller scale. The big deal is to go abroad. There don't need to be many people to attend, just a few friends. We have been together for so long, and our parents have met. It's time to hold a wedding Otherwise, I will never feel at ease."

Me: "Why are you not down-to-earth?"

He: "I'm afraid you ran away."

I find it funny: "What am I running?"

He lowered his head, looked a little aggrieved, and replied hesitantly: "In case you don't like me someday..."

That's right, I have never personally admitted that I have found out his whereabouts. At first, I took care of him because... ahem, his eyes and eyebrows are very similar to "an old friend".

Thinking about it from another angle, in Chen Yan's eyes, the relationship between me and him may be maintained by that unreliable contract.Maybe in a dream at midnight, he remembered that we only had a five-year period in the contract, and he would secretly feel sad and cry secretly under the covers.While sobbing, I thought about how to continue our relationship.

No wonder he always said some sweet words to make me happy, it turned out that he was afraid that he would not sweeten me.

Alas, Mr. Chen duck doesn't have to.

I looked into his eyes and whispered, "Don't worry, I actually like you every day."

Chen Yan smiled shyly: "Then, do you agree with our wedding?"

Me: "There is only one big event in life, you let me think about it again."

When I say this, I mean I agree. The solution proposed by Chen Yan is not bad. To hold a wedding abroad, invite a few close friends and get a certificate along the way, it is not perfect.

There's no need to carry on what you like and what I want.

The reason why I replied that he had to think again was because the bastard didn't propose to me.Although there is no ring now, there should be a ceremony, right?If I simply agree, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?

If Chen Yan doesn't understand this truth, I'll wait for a few small wild flowers and propose to him.

hey-hey--!

At six o'clock, the groom came to pick up Mingming's older sister.Many of them made a fuss, and Chen Yan and I took a bag of melon seeds, kowtowed and studied.

After tossing for about half an hour, I went to the groom's house.The groom and Mingming's sister are childhood sweethearts, and they live very close to each other, just two steps away.

The groom is carrying the bride on his back, and the two are happy, the picture is very beautiful.

The gongs and drums were blaring, firecrackers were blaring, red flags were fluttering, and there were huge crowds.

I looked envious, that dog named Chen had only carried me once, and it looked like he was carrying a sack.

melancholy.

What's even more frustrating is that it's been more than an hour, why hasn't he enlightened yet?He has no intention of proposing to me at all.

Why, want to prostitute for nothing?

I saw red, yellow and yellow wild flowers blooming by the side of the road, picked some and held them in my hand, thinking: "I have to make clear arrangements for this matter today!"

Chen Yan's eyes were gentle: "What are you picking flowers for? Do you want to give it to me?"

I was half guessed by him, so I didn't dare to speak.

Chen Yan said narcissistically, "I am much prettier than that flower, you should touch me too."

Alas!

Fine.

Who told me to let him be rare?

I slowed down, walked with Chen Yan at the end of the crowd, and secretly went to hold his hand.

He and I wandered all the way to the groom's house like this, and only let go after we entered.

After going through tedious procedures one after another, the old lady who presided over the wedding sent a message and started the whole village eating session.

In the groom’s yard, a large iron pot of the same style as Mingming’s was set up, and it was steaming inside, because there were too many people, and I didn’t know what was cooked in it, but it smelled like meat, and it was quite fragrant of.

Clean bowls and chopsticks were prepared next to the pot, and I was about to get two, when the villagers on the side rushed up and took them all in minutes.

Before I could react, they had already gone straight to the pot, grabbed the big spoon, and served the rice skillfully by themselves.

I squeezed into the outer circle to look.

There are vermicelli in the pot.

Hey!Don't go too far for the older sister who brought a pot to hold the rice in front of you!

This is really the death of drought and the death of waterlogging.

Soon, the bottom of the pot was over.

I, Mr. Xu!What good have you never eaten before? Have you ever snatched a bowl of vermicelli from someone now? !

Wronged Baba.

Chen Yan was also very pitiful. He squatted by the wall and gnawed on a steamed bun. He called me over: "Maomao! I know you can't grab food, so I left you a steamed bun."

Wonderful.

In this hot summer, there is still a piece of steamed buns that can comfort my wounded heart and tell me that there is still true love in the world.

I hurried over and stood in front of Chen Yan.

He raised his head and winked at me, and said softly, "Mr. Xu, before I give you this steamed bun, can I ask you a question?"

Ouch, why are you talking so much idle fart? If you have something to say, hurry up, Mr. Xu is starving to death!

Chen Yan coughed, cleared his throat, and said something to me solemnly.

A few new firecrackers were placed at the door, crackling.I could hear clearly amidst the noise, what he said was: "Mr. Xu, are you willing to marry me?"

As he spoke, he held up a big white steamed bun to me.

I:"......."

He wants to propose to me with just a steamed bun, isn't it too messed up?

Compared with steamed buns, my little wild flowers are still high-end, and they still have a reputation.

After thinking about it, I stretched out a hand and handed Xiaoyehua to him: "Then Mr. Chen, would you like it?"

We looked at each other for a while and exchanged tokens.

He smelled the flowers, and I gnawed on the steamed buns.

Is this done?

I'm getting married?

Kind of like a dream.

I remember when I was seven years old, Lao Xu found a fortune teller to show me.That gentleman had a very poisonous mouth, saying that I was a single person who died early, and he said that I would not live to be 30 years old, that I was lonely, and that my situation was bleak.Both Lao Xu and my mother were so angry that they almost collapsed in place, and they got angry and drove them out.

Looking at it now, feudal superstition is not credible at all.

I have succeeded in my career and my love life. It is very good to live happily in this way for the rest of my life.

The author has something to say: this is the end of the main text, and the plan from the beginning was to write a short essay until the end of the marriage proposal.When I first conceived it, I planned to let my two sons find a secluded place with few people for their honeymoon.It just so happened that a classmate of mine went to a poor student’s home sponsored by her family not long ago, and told me a lot about the customs there.I was very impressed, so I borrowed it.

Because my own level is not good, the writing is a mess, which is also the disadvantage of letting myself go without an outline.I have to figure out an outline before writing the next book, so I will review it here.

Due to overtime work last week, the update was shit, there was no outline and naked update, and some places were poorly written.After finishing a few thick and long extras, I will redecorate and decorate.

In 2020, keep working hard.

Thank you, everyone!

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