"Sister-in-law, look!" Jiang Jingyuan ran over happily with her cock-feather shuttlecock.

"Well, my aunt's skills are really good!" I have to say that Qiu Shi was actually raised according to the standards of a lady from a family. The efficiency and degree of the Nu Hong alone are better than that of herself.

It's a waste to be a concubine.

Just when Ma Ruyue was teaching Jiang Liyuan to play with chicken feather shuttlecock, Jiang Zhiyuan brought the two chickens over.

"Second Master, are you?" He burned into a ball, as dark as charcoal. How could he find the shadows of the two proud roosters: "I asked to burn the hair with fire, and then I burned it to this shape?"

Jiang Zhiyuan is very innocent, of course this is what Shao looks like.

"But, Second Young Master, I remember what you said, you will have to use a big rooster to worship your ancestors during the Chinese New Year tomorrow." Jiang Zhiyuan was not on the way to worship the ancestors in the Jiang family's ancestral hall. The second old master and elders replaced him. On the first day of the lunar month, he would hold a wheel to kneel down. However, they must have to worship Jiang Kunming and Jiang Caiyuan, burn some paper money and then offer a knife-headed meat and a rooster male, which indicates that the family business will be prosperous in the coming year.

Is it OK to use a big rooster burned into black to worship his ancestors?

It indicates that the prosperous coming year will be dark, and the signs will probably not be good.

"Ah, I..." Jiang Zhiyuan said embarrassedly: "I forgot this, I heard you say you should use fire to burn chicken feathers, so I..."

I didn’t let you roast chicken!

Ma Ruyue didn't know what to say.

"What should I do?" Jiang Liyuan is most concerned about his second brother's performance in the next year, so he can't delay it because of a chicken.

"Catch one again and kill it." What can I do? I have to work hard: "Anyway, the three brothers of Zhilu will come tomorrow, so there shouldn't be many to eat three chickens."

Ma Ruyue had originally planned to stew chicken with cold one, but now she can only add two more roast chickens.

Jiang Zhiyuan made up for his merits and rushed to catch another one because he was afraid of blood and Ma Ruyue gave him another knife.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid?" Jiang Zhiyuan couldn't understand why his sister-in-law was so brave.

"What are you afraid of?" Ma Ruyue raised her eyebrows: "Look, I'm still killing less?"

Yes, even wolves, rabbits, and pigs dare to kill them, are you still afraid of a chicken?

Saying this yourself is like a fool.

Well, Jiang Zhiyuan felt that sometimes he was really like a fool in front of Ma Ruyue.

People seem to be as smart as her, their eyes are not as good as her, and they are not even as brave as her.

She has been compared to her as a man.

While plucking his hair, Jiang Zhiyuan hated and thought that he was too boring.

Ma Ruyue ignored Jiang Zhiyuan's little calculations and taught Jiang Jingyuan to have a very pleasant experience in playing shuttlecock.

"Come on, Jingyuan, count with my sister-in-law." Not to mention, I really found the feeling of celebrating the New Year when I was a child. Ma Ruyue became more and more excited: "One, two, three..."

"Sister-in-law is amazing! Sister-in-law kicks so high!" Jiang Jingyuan couldn't count, but he didn't prevent her from watching. He clapped his hands and laughed.

Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly felt like the New Year when he looked at the scene in front of him.

Laughing and joy, I haven't seen each other for more than two years!

"Sister, come and play shuttlecock." Jiang Jingyuan looked at Jiang Liyuan who came out of the room and greeted her.

"I can't kick." Jiang Liyuan shook her head. Once upon a time, in the mansion, she was a lady, and several girls were playing shuttlecocks and flying kites around her, and she would always worry about her feelings.

When she was happy, she was happy; when she was unhappy, no one could laugh.

It’s not like now. My second brother is a scholar who is pulling out a chicken’s feather, but Ma Ruyue smiles so brightly.

The Jiang family’s big house is really a bit messy!

"Jingyuan, come, my sister-in-law teach you." Ma Ruyue disliked Jiang Liyuan more and more. When she was happy, she called her sister-in-law. When she was unhappy, she would have a stern face. I don't know who owed her!

I don’t know what the hell is doing during the Chinese New Year!

Ma Ruyue didn't bother to pay attention to her and took Jiang Jingyuan to play with her.

Maybe it was because of the reason why they got along since childhood. Jiang Jingyuan was almost as intimate as Qiu Shi. He felt very accomplished when he watched her grow up day by day.

Now the big room has the conditions, so I cook eggs for her every day. Her face is chubby, and her wrists are like lotus root nodes, which feels very touching.

"Come on, kick!" Ma Ruyue placed the shuttlecock on Jiang Jingyuan's instep.

Unfortunately, I can't run away when I'm young.

"Wait a minute, let's play like this." Ma Ruyue ran in and searched for a while, then took out a palm-leaf fan: "Look, play like this!"

Use a palm-leaf fan to slap the chicken feather shuttlecock and then catch it.

"Sister-in-law, Jingyuan wants to play." Jiang Jingyuan looked at the difficulty of this, and he was scrambling to come and play.

"Take it, look at it, be careful, don't fall down." Ma Ruyue Xinming's method of playing shuttlecock kicks is very unique, and Jiang Jingyuan is having a lot of fun alone.

Ma Ruyue entered the kitchen and Qiu was making supper.

"Auntie, let the chickens be fried tonight." The chicken intestines, chicken hearts, chicken gizzards, and the internal organs of the three chickens are also a big bowl.

"Grandma, the maid and concubine have poor skills..." No matter what kind of stir-frying it, if the surgery is not easy to stir-fry, it will smell fishy and stinky, and Qiu Shi dared not do it.

"Then I'll do it." Ma Ruyue never spared any effort to eat. She would be very sorry if a good dish was damaged.

This time, Ma Ruyue put the chicken in the water and made it a sweet and sour taste. As soon as it was served, she was specially loved by Jiang Jingyuan.

"The eldest young lady's cooking skills are really better than those of the chef in the mansion." Qiu sighed.

"Well, I think it's very good too. No wonder every time someone in the clan comes, my second grandfather asks my sister-in-law to help." Jiang Zhiyuan nodded and agreed.

"Second brother, I don't understand. Who did the chef when we didn't come back from the big house and didn't marry our sister-in-law?" Jiang Liyuan felt that it was a big deal to let Ma Ruyue go to cook. What's the honor to be like when her sister-in-law is a cook?

"I heard it was Aunt Bai and Aunt Fang and others." Jiang Zhiyuan said: "There was no comparison before. Since they had eaten the dishes made by their sister-in-law, they have become accustomed to them. I heard that one time, Lord Qian and his friends came and left directly because they were not cooked by their sister-in-law. No matter how the second grandfather persuaded him, it was useless."

This is a fact, not a rumor.

Ma Ruyue raised her eyebrows. As for her cooking skills, there is probably no second person who can surpass her in Jiangjia Dam.

This is also her ability.

The next day was New Year's Eve, and Jiang Zhiyuan took the rooster and the knife-head meat to salute his parents.

"Zhilu, your family has not prepared these, so take them back to Yun Gong to your parents." It is said that the things offered to the gods are sacrifices that the dead sighed and the living people gave to the teeth. Anyway, there will be no less, and the younger generations can feel at ease.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." The three brothers happily brought the chicken and meat to worship.

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Introduction:

She traveled through the modern medicine box, and there were all kinds of medicines in it, and it was inexhaustible.

She didn't want to be bound by her stepmother, so she took her close girl and asked for a few hundred taels of silver before leaving home.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats the root cause, Western medicine treats the symptoms, combining Chinese and Western medicine, and I am the only one who is the only one.

If I don’t have money, I will make money. If I make money, I will open a pharmacy, a clinic, and a hospital.
Chapter completed!