A few days later, A Yao wrote "hand solid" under Wangyue's guidance. Compared with Wangyue's "hand solid" that could be called a catalog list, A Yao burst into tears.

"Master, I'm not afraid of trouble. Why don't you just accept me and ask for a hug on your thigh!"

She even really held Wang Yue's thigh and refused to let go.

The detailed personal information is recorded on "Hand-Solid" and only one hand-Solid, which fully records the population, houses and real estates of a family. There are several houses in Nanxun County, and there are several acres of good fields outside the county. From this, we can see that Wangyue has many assets, and perhaps the family's assets can be comparable to that of Lu Yuanwai?

Wangyue comforted her and pulled A Yao off her legs: "Be good, you will find it in the future. Write it quickly."

A Yao's "hand solid" has only a few lines of words-

The head of the household, Jiang Yao, was seven years old and took over the household on behalf of his father.

The father, Jiang San, was 2, Lu, and died in the second year of Yuanqi; the mother, Li Hua, was 2,5 years old, and died in the third year of Yuanqi; the son, Jiang Yao, was 7 years old, and was 7 years old, and was sacked after the tenth year of Yuanqi, and was attached to the household replenishment after the tenth year of Yuanqi, and had no land or household. If someone later complained, he would hide it and ask for the crime of being violated by the imperial edict, and he would like to make a letter. On December 26, the tenth year of Yuanqi, the owner of the household Jiang Yao issued a letter.

Finally, I wrote her name and pressed her fingerprint.

The words "Jiang Yao" by the owner of the household are very pleasant to see, as if they are depicted in gold and rice... No, it was a little gilded, and the four words shine. The more A Yao reads, the more she likes it, and she can't wait for her to put on her wings and fly to the house to complete her household registration.

When I came out of the house, the sun was shining on my face. The birds sang on the branches, and the snow was sang by the children. They played snowballs back and forth, or spread the snow flat, and set up baskets. The unshelled millet was sprinkled on the snow. The rope was tied to the branches. The other end was held in my hand and waited for the sparrow to fly over and jumped into the trap. They quickly pulled the rope! The branches were pulled over, and the bamboo ribs fell down without support, and they held the sparrows inside. They cheered and ran over, lay on the ground and opened a small crack, reaching out to catch the sparrows.

Everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

Wangyue guessed the time they took to come out and said, "I still have something to do, Master Pei, please bring Yaozhu back."

"Please rest assured, I will send her back safely."

"Master, be careful on the way, I will make delicious food for you when you come back." A Yao waved goodbye.

The two children were walking on the road, and the smile on A Yao's face couldn't be removed, and she was so excited that she was floating when she walked.

Pei Shuo said: "Be careful when walking, don't be happy and sad, and you'll fall on your face."

"Bao! Don't talk nonsense." A Yao looked so terrified that she didn't hold on for long before she could laugh.

She has a household registration!

With her household registration, she is a good citizen with status in this world. In the future, she went out to find the government to open a road to the public. She no longer had to see the city gate close to her when she first came. The two inhuman uncles and aunts in her original family had no relationship with her, and were not afraid of being held in hand, and would be sold to the government office in the future or use her to make money.

She is a free and good citizen, and no one can forcefully interfere in her life!

"So happy!" A Yao became happier and happier as she thought about her future. She even said what she thought: "With the household registration, I will learn cooking skills with Master Wangyue. When I grow up and make money to buy a house, live in one, rent one, and maybe buy a paddy field? It is best to find a child husband to raise him, have no worries about food and clothing, and have a happy family. I think it's great if I think about it!"

"What did you say in the last sentence?" Pei Shuo was happy for A Yao's words, but when he heard her last sentence, his smile broke.

The sky was filled with thunder, and with a thunder, the colorful world of light suddenly disappeared into darkness after the thunder.

A Yao actually wanted to raise a child husband?

When he thought that he would not throw away the noodles, meat, porridge, candy and countless good dishes would fall into a small mouth, he might instruct A Yao unscrupulously. He would hold A Yao and pinch her face, and would do shy things when he grew up.

The good cabbage was robbed by the pig!

Pei Shuo was furious.

Ah, why did you say what you thought in your heart? A Yao shook her head and shook it into a rattle: "No, you heard it wrong."

Pei Shuoyin approached A Yao and blocked her in the corner: "What kind of child husband do you plan to find? Do you want me to introduce you to you, or turn back to Wangyue and let her pay attention to you, huh?"

"Don't!" Pei Shuo approached, his handsome face got closer and closer. A Yao was suffocated and did not dare to breathe. He waved his hand and smiled: "I'm joking, let's go home. This morning, Master Wangyue got a few cans of buffalo milk and gave me and bird's nest one can. I'll make you double-skin milk to celebrate my escape from the sea of ​​bitterness!"

This back is running away in panic.

She had blushed just now, her ears were red, and she could see the fluff on it. She wanted to pinch her ears very much.

Pei Shuo walked slowly and followed.

A Yao felt that her face was so hot that she didn't know if it was red as a shrimp. She didn't dare to see anyone. She lowered her head and rushed into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves to burn firewood.

Boil water first, wash the small iron pot and use it as a milk pot.

The buffalo milk is said to be squeezed before dawn. It is just squeezed down and there is still foam floating in it, so it can be transported from the farm.

Boil the buffalo milk with water until it boils and rolls, stir and scoop up with a long spoon, and the silk is white.

The buffalo milk has a lot of fat content, and light yellow oil can be seen in the pot. Only when the oil is too high can the milk skin be condensed. Scoop it into four small bowls while it is hot, and the hot mist will no longer float out of the surface of the milk. The bowl noodles are covered with thick milk skin. She gently shakes the small bowl, and the milk under the milk skin trembles and does not overflow. This is already half successful. The chopsticks poke two holes on the left and right sides of the milk skin, pour out the milk. The milk skin is like a breathless balloon and sticks it to the bottom of the bowl.

The eggs were knocked open the thin gap, the egg white was separated, the egg white was taken into the milk and stirred continuously, and the snow-white western cane frosting was sprinkled with the frosting. The frosting fell into the milk like water and entered the sea and disappeared soon.

Pour the egg white milk back into a bowl with milky skin, put four small bowls in a bamboo cage and steam it.

Pei Shuo chased to the kitchen and saw A Yao scoop up milk with a long spoon and pour it into the bowl. The milk was poured along the edge of the bowl and lifted the milk skin again. He was fully focused on the food she made. He even appeared in the kitchen and took the firewood silently to burn the firewood. Yu Guang didn't take a swipe. But A Yao was so serious, and she was another cute. The flush on her cheeks had not subsided, like an apple or a glutinous rice ball, soft, and wanted to poke.

The temperature in the kitchen gradually increased, especially Pei Shuo, who was sitting next to the stove, had a hot face and sweat gradually dripped from his forehead.

A quarter of an hour later, A Yao lifted the lid of the pot and the steaming mist was everywhere.

The white mist dissipated as if it showed the true face of Mount Lu. The buffalo milk in the small bowl of the bamboo cage had undergone earth-shaking changes, like tofu, but just a quarter of an hour ago it was clearly a bowl of milk!
Chapter completed!