Rebrith As A Cannon Fodder's Wife in The 70s

Chapter 24

Chapter 24 - Falling in Ji Hongjun's arms...

The moment he fell into Ji Hongjun's arms, Liang Huan woke up and put his head in his arms. It seems that Ji Hongjun's powerful heartbeat can be heard.

Liang Huan came out of Ji Hongjun's arms in a panic and stood by the kang and tidyed up his messy hair: "Well, I'm sorry, I dozed off."

Ji Hongjun looked down at the palm of his hand. Just now, his hand hugged Liang Huan's waist. After listening to Liang Huan's words, he looked up and said calmly, "It's okay. Go to bed when you're sleepy. I'll just guard it."

"I'm not very sleepy yet. I sit in the kang and won't fall down again." After saying that, Liang Huan lifted off the quilt and took off his shoes and sat in the middle of the kang.

Ji Hongjun hooked her lips and answered softly, "Uh-huh."

After saying that, Ji Hongjun walked to the end of the kang and sat down.

Time went by, Liang Huan was no longer sleepy when she sat on the kang. She leaned against the wall and her thoughts drifted away.

Next year is the first day of the Chinese New Year, her first year here. People here seem to want to eat dumplings during the Spring Festival.

Thinking of dumplings, Liang Huan's eyes widened: "Ji Hongjun, are we going to eat dumplings on the morning of the first day of junior high school?"

How did she forget this? During the day, she patronizes steamed steamed buns and commands the baby eggs to work, and forgets the customs here. Here, people in the village usually make dumplings on the first and fifth day of the first lunar month on the evening of New Year's Eve, which means that there is still grain left in the previous year, and there is more than every year.

Ji Hong was a little stunned. He replied for a few seconds, "It should be."

Liang Huan lifted the quilt and put on his shoes and came down from bed: "You can't sleep if you want to keep the vigil. I'm going with bread dumplings now."

Liang Huan was going to make dumplings, and Ji Hongjun was not alone on the kang. After she went down, he also wore shoes and followed Liang Huan to the stove.

In the stove, Liang Huan took a piece of Jihong Junye-pork, peeled, washed it on the table, and then took another cabbage, washed it and put it aside for later use.

When the ingredients of the chopped filling were ready, Liang Huan began to stew the meat.

Ji Hongjun stood aside, watched her stew for two minutes, and said in a low voice, "Go and make noodles. I'll chop them."

Ji Hongjun wanted to chop the stuffing. Liang Huan did not refuse and gave her the kitchen knife directly: "Here you are, chop it and call me, and I'll season it."

After Liang Huan finished speaking, he took the basin to the main room and dug four bowls of noodles in the main room and noodles.

Quietly at night, Liang Huan and Ji Hong both chopped meat and noodles alone, and only the sound of chopping meat could be heard in the room. The two little couple worked quickly, and soon Liang Huan lived well. He took a look at Ji Hongjun's side, and the meat stuffing was almost chopped.

"Hongjun, cut some cabbage and chop it together." Liang Huan looked at the cabbage on the table and reminded him.

Ji Hongjun brought the cabbage and did not cut it directly. She looked at Liang Huan. Under the light, Liang Huan was lowering his head and kneading the dough. The noodles were working well. She wanted to knead it more, so that the dumpling wrappers rolled by the rolling pin would be smoother.