Chapter 63 Make fish for her
The three of them went home with five fish.
Fu Nanyao was sitting in the main room, holding her chin and looking at the fence gate.
Seeing them come back, she happily said to her mother: "Brother, they are back, and Beimo is still holding fish in his hand."
Wan Niang pressed her eyes, nodded and smiled: " Okay." He immediately reminded his daughter, "What do you want to say to your sister-in-law? Go ahead and talk to her."
Fu Nanyao bit her inner lip, took a deep breath, and left the hall.
Yan Funing was startled, she didn't know what kind of monster Fu Nanyao was trying to be.
He was staring at her right now, as if there was something dirty on her face.
Fu Nanyao walked up to Yan Funing: "I tell you, I am willing to teach you how to make clothes."
"Really?" Yan Funing was surprised.
In the morning, she told her about the two-year separation. I don't know which words touched her and made her agree.
Fu Nan lowered her eyes and said softly: "Well, I will measure your size and help you cut the clothes. You start with sewing first. If you cut as soon as you get started, the fabric will be ruined if you are not careful. ”
This makes sense.
Yan Funing nodded: "Okay, you help me cut it, and I will sew it myself."
I can still sew a few stitches.
Although the skin was sewn before.
The truth is, just draw inferences from one example.
Fu Nanyao said again: "Then you go to my room."
Yan Funing said: "I'll get the cloth. What color do you like?"
Fu Nanyao: "I I like the lotus root starch one.”
Yan Funing: "Okay, I'll give you the lotus root powder one, and I'll make the aqua one."
Fu Nanyao glanced at her secretly, and whispered: "Actually, one piece of cloth can make several pieces, it depends on the size of the clothes and the hem of the sleeves. The hem of the skirt is too big.”
Seeing that his sister rarely criticized her, Fu Ciyi took his brother to the kitchen to deal with the crucian carp.
Yan Funing went back to the west wing, hugged two pieces of cloth, and went to the east wing.
The dimensions were quickly measured. Fu Nanyao held a ruler against it and used marking powder to draw lines on the fabric.
Yan Funing saw how effortlessly she made clothes, and couldn't help but praise: "It's great to be able to make clothes by yourself, so you can wear all kinds of beautiful clothes."
It was rare to be praised by her, Fu Nanyao pursed her lips, My ears turned red unconsciously.
Yan Funing said again: "I have an idea. The hem of the skirt should be made of a different color. One piece of lotus root powder and one piece of aqua green are made into eighteen pleats. When walking like this, there is a faint side. The color stands out. Standing still, it looks different."
Fu Nanyao had to admit that this person was not only beautiful, but also had a very bright mind.
“It’s just that if lotus root powder is added with water green, will it look good?”
"Try putting the two colors together and see if you can figure it out?"
Yan Funing pulled out two pieces of cloth each and put them together to show her.
It is surprisingly beautiful.
Fu Nanyao became happy: "I will do as you say."
I thought that no matter how beautiful the muslin clothes were, they would not look any better.
Now that she said it, she felt it was okay to wear muslin.
Yan Funing thought for a while and then said: "I originally planned that the two colors of indigo and ultramarine were for your brother, but now that I think about it, those two colors can also be added to the skirt. Along with aqua green, of course. There can’t be too many colors, just two colors.”
Fu Nanyao stopped her movements: “Then which two colors do you want?”
Yan Funing said: “Aqua. Make a full-length dress, then a skirt, and add the ultramarine color to the skirt."
Fu Nanyao nodded: "It looks good, then go and get the ultramarine color."
Yan Funing agreed: "I'll get it now."
She came back quickly, took the remaining three pieces of cloth and put them on the bed.
Because the cloth was heavy, I was out of breath while holding it.
Seeing that she was already drawing the outline of the dress, Yan Funing couldn't help but ask: "What color have you decided on?"
"Just as you said, lotus root pink and aqua."
"Okay." The two chatted in the room for a long time.
Until Yan Funing smelled the smell of burnt fish, she quickly stood up and said, "I have to go and have a look."
Fu Nanyao: "I'll go too."
The burnt smell suddenly came in, and those who didn't know it thought something was wrong in the kitchen.
Yan Funing trotted over to the kitchen first.
In the kitchen, Fu Beimo was lighting a fire.
Fu Ciyi is frying fish.
The fish was a black mass in the pot, which was terrible to see.
Yan Funing frowned: "What's going on?"
Fu Ciyi said softly: "It's burnt, maybe Beimo's fire is too strong."
Fu Beimo retorted: "Brother, didn't you tell me to make the fire more intense?"
< br>Fu Ciyi then admitted: "I wanted to turn the fish over, but it stuck to the bottom of the pot."
He wanted to fry the whole fish beautifully. If he wanted to turn it over, he had to keep the body of the fish. of integrity.
The main reason was that a certain woman wanted to eat it, so he wanted to make one with his own hands.
Who would have thought that when I started to turn, I only turned over my head and my body didn’t move at all?
He then changed his position to lower the spatula. Unexpectedly, the head and tail were stuck, and the middle part turned over.
But this back and forth was all because the fish was too disobedient, which led to the current situation.
It was not convenient for him to tell Yan Funing the specific details, so he only asked: "Can it still be eaten like this?"
Yan Funing took a deep breath and took the spatula from his hand.
At this time, Fu Nanyao also arrived limping.
It was only at this moment that she realized how difficult it was to eat the food her brother cooked.
If Yan Funing is no longer sister-in-law, what will she eat in the future?
She had to make an ultramarine gown for her brother, so that Yan Funing's skirt would have the color of her brother's clothes.
As soon as they wear their clothes, others will know that they are husband and wife.
She kept this thought in her heart.
Yan Funing looked at the fish in the pot. The burnt part was black. She scraped the meat with a spatula and there was still a lot of blood where the bones were connected.
"It's not very tasty. It has to be cooked. It's not cooked at all." She said, "Once cooked, the burnt smell will be absorbed into the fish. It tastes very bad."
Fu Ci Yi said: "Then don't do it."
Yan Funing saw that there were four prepared fish in the stove basin.
"These four are enough to eat. Besides, there is a big pot of fried tofu and roasted pork at noon."
She opened the lid of the pot and showed them.
Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo stretched their necks to take a look, and sure enough they saw the fried tofu and roasted pork they liked to eat, and they were both relieved.
“The gravy in the meat tofu is frozen now, it’s very delicious.” Yan Funing took a pair of chopsticks, took out three soup bowls, and put two pieces of fried tofu in each, “ You guys eat."
Fu Beimo went to get a pair of chopsticks and walked away holding a soup bowl.
Fu Nanyao took a sip, took a pair of chopsticks and a soup bowl, and stood opposite Fu Beimo.
The siblings smiled at each other and ate happily.
Yan Funing was stunned when she saw Fu Ciyi staring at the dark fish in the pot.
Then he put the chopsticks and bowl into his hands: "Eat."
Fu Ciyi came back to her senses and thought that she was just like her brother said, always thinking about them eating. He then took a piece of fried tofu and fed it to her.
Yan Funing smiled: "Give me something to eat again?"
Fu Ciyi nodded.
She opened her mouth and bit into the fried tofu, and then she went to deal with the burnt fish.
Seeing her quick movements, Fu Ciyi couldn't help but pick up the remaining fried tofu in the bowl and put it into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)