Chapter 138
Jiang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment when she heard Liu Tingan calling her sister-in-law.
This person looked down on herself before, thinking that she had forced Cui Hejin, and felt very sorry for Cui Hejin.
Why are you calling me sister-in-law now?
Although this person looks like a foodie, he doesn't look like someone who can change his stance just for the sake of food.
Seeing Jiang Zhiluo raising her eyebrows at him, Liu Ting'an rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Hey, if you don't call me sister-in-law, Brother Cui will be unhappy."
Liu Ting'an still cares about Brother Cui's feelings.
Jiang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment while stirring the chili meat sauce in the pot, and then her heart skipped a beat.
She couldn't help but look back at Cui Hejin, who was pouring water gracefully.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't even imagine what it would be like for him to defend himself.
Jiang Zhiluo didn't say much, just said: "You are He Jin's friend, go sit down and drink some water first."
"Okay, sister-in-law."
Liu Ting'an said she was a sister-in-law, and she was very positive and didn't look forced at all.
Jiang Zhiluo laughed helplessly.
Mrs. Cui went to build a house in the back and was not at home for the time being.
Cui Hejin poured water for Liu Ting'an and said, "You drink water first, and I'll light the fire. I'll talk to you after I'm done."
After saying that, Cui Hejin sat on the edge of the stove again to light the fire.
Seeing Cui Hejin's movements, Liu Ting'an was stunned.
No, Brother Cui actually lit a fire.
The most important thing among scholars is that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen.
But Brother Cui is so knowledgeable, but he is still busy burning firewood at the stove.
This gave him an incredible feeling.
Brother Cui's firewood looks so good, it makes people feel happy and can't take their eyes away.
But...but the key is not whether it looks good or not.
But how can Brother Cui make a fire and cook?
Was it Jiang Zhiluo who forced Brother Cui to burn firewood?
Liu Ting'an wanted to ask anxiously, but he also knew that this was not the right time to say anything.
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin and still wanted to help her light the fire first when her friend came. She thought it would be a lie if she said she didn't touch her.
"It'll be fine soon. Just put a piece of firewood in the stove and burn it. Go talk to your friends."
Cui Hejin used an iron hook to gently stir the flames of the firewood on the stove, and pulled the bellows from time to time. He kept saying: "It doesn't matter."
Jiang Zhiluo also knew that Cui Hejin's decision would not change.
However, Liu Ting'an was watching from the side and realized that there was something strange about the bellows pulled by Cui Hejin.
He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Cui, what are you doing with this?"
Why is it different from making a fire at his house?
When his mother and grandma were cooking and lighting the fire, they didn't pull anything.
I just heard the sound of hula hula, which was weird.
Liu Tingan couldn't sit still, so he came over and knelt down to take a look, and found that the flames were burning brightly in the stove. The stove was full of flames in his sight.
He was surprised and said: "What a strong flame."
"Is this caused by the wind?"
Cui Hejin explained unhurriedly: "This is a bellows. If you use the bellows to blow, it will be easier to ignite the firewood. When it burns, the flame will be stronger."
When Liu Ting'an heard this, he became interested and said, "It looks so magical. There is such a thing."
"I've never seen it before."
After saying this, Liu Tingan himself was stunned.
He found that the things made by Brother Cui's family could not be seen or heard of anywhere else.
The things Brother Cui uses at home seem to be quite rare.
Liu Tingan thought of his mother and grandmother struggling to light the fire, and asked, "Is this bellows easy to operate? Can I give it a try?"
Cui Hejin took his hand back and gave it to Liu Ting'an and said, "Okay!"
Liu Tingan excitedly stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the bellows, "Just pull it like this?"
Cui Hejin nodded and said: "Well, if you pull it back and forth, the wind will come back to the stove."
Liu Tingan stretched out his hand and moved it slightly, but he couldn't pull it at all.
Then he used some strength and pulled it back and forth, and found that the wind was blowing loudly at the stove mouth.
This made him excited and excited, "It's really useful."
"Brother Cui, where did you buy this bellows? I also want to buy one for my mother and grandma."
"It's not easy for them to cook and light the fire on weekdays. Sometimes the weather is humid and the firewood is a little damp and not dry enough. The fire on the stove burns and becomes very small. They have to pull hard and sometimes have to light it again.
"
It would take a long time just to light the fire and boil the pot.
But when he saw Brother Cui lighting the fire like this, the pot would heat up quickly.
If the flames were so strong, the pot would naturally boil quickly. He thought that in this case, less firewood could be used.
Jiang Zhiluo stir-fried the things in the pot and said, "This is a bellows made by my father. If you want to use it, go to my father and buy it. The market price is one hundred cents."
When Liu Tingan heard the price of one hundred cents, he thought the price was acceptable.
Moreover, it is effortless to pull up the bellows. Once you master the method, it is quite exciting to pull it up and down.
"Then can I go to your dad's to buy it?"
Jiang Zhiluo said: "Then I will go back and ask you."
Her father will probably make two or three more and put them at home so that they can be easily sold.
"Are you sure you want to buy it?"
Liu Ting'an said: "Of course, for a hundred cents each, I will definitely buy it home for my family."
Liu Ting'an is also a filial son. Although he seems careless on weekdays, he also knows that it is not easy for his parents to support him in his studies.
Although his family's financial situation is good, the cost of studying is also very high.
The cost of repairing pens, ink, paper and inkstones is not a small expense.
Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while, if she had nothing to do in the afternoon, she would go to her parents' house in the afternoon.
Jiang Zhiluo hesitated and said, "Husband, I thought if I have nothing to do this afternoon, I would just go back to my parents' house and ask."
"Well, I can go back with you."
Jiang Zhiluo's eyebrows moved slightly, she thought for a moment, then looked at Cui Hejin and said, "Would you feel restrained if we go together?"
Cui Hejin said without hesitation: "No."
After a pause, he added: "If you want to go back and take a look, I will accompany you."
No matter how stupid Liu Ting'an was, he could see at this moment that Brother Cui didn't seem to be forced or indifferent to his wife.
He obviously cares about it.
Otherwise, if the lady wants to go back to her parents' home, let her go back.
Not only that, but he will also accompany him.
His father was kind to his mother, but his mother was worried about her grandparents and would not go back to her parents' home if she wanted to.
If she goes back frequently, grandma and dad will be unhappy because they feel that she is always thinking about her parents' family.
I usually only go back during the holidays.
Who would have thought that Brother Cui would react like this.
He is too kind to his wife, right? He is so good-tempered and easy to talk to, so he doesn't even think about it?
Although Jiang Zhiluo didn't say anything, her heart warmed and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
While he was talking, there was a knock at the far door of the fence.
"Is someone coming?"
Liu Ting'an had a good ear. He stood up and looked outside. When he saw a young man at the door, he was stunned.
"No, Brother Cui, do you have other friends?"
Chapter completed!