Zhou Jinyan suddenly thought of his grandfather's enemies in the capital, and he felt relieved. "Well, I understand. Anyway, Ke'er is more than a year younger than me, almost two years older."
At this time, Li Shuwan said, "Qin Muxiao, quickly bring the vegetables over so I can blanch them in the pan. Is Xiao Si ready? Mother is going to shred him."
The two brothers quickly replied, "Coming, coming." and went to the kitchen with the basin.
Finally, he had the authentic spicy oil noodles again. Zhou Jinyan sat at the table and put chopped green leeks, chopped water celery, shredded cucumbers, and shredded radishes into his bowl of noodles in order. He then poured a large spoonful of spicy oil and minced garlic on it. He picked up the chopsticks and stirred it up and down. He picked up a chopstick of noodles and slurped them up happily. The wide noodles were chewy and strong. When the chopped chili and minced garlic were poured with hot oil, the fragrance was immediately stimulated. Then he mixed it with various green vegetables. Ah, it was so fragrant.
After dinner, Xiao Si and his brothers cleared the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash. Ke'er pulled Zhou Jinyan out to the yard to whisper. "Brother Jinyan, before I left, I wrote you a little note about the treasures at Grandpa's house. You didn't write back, so I didn't ask you in the letter. What should I do with those things? I left them there, and it's hard for you to dig them out. I'll send them to you."
"No, grandpa and I don't need it now, so let's keep it with you." Zhou Jinyan's inner thoughts: It is safest to keep it with you. Although I don't know where you put it, it doesn't stop me from trusting you.
Ke'er's eyes widened. "Of course I can use them. I'm telling you, when you return to the capital, you must buy a few more courtyard houses. You'll make a fortune in a few years or decades."
Zhou Jinyan was stunned. "Ke'er, do you like Siheyuan?"
"Of course, I like courtyard houses the most, and I also like jewelry and jade, and the sparkling gold. Hahahaha."
Ke'er laughed and raised her head, "Brother Jinyan, am I a money-grubber?"
"No, our Ke'er is a lovely, kind and smart girl." Zhou Jinyan put his hand on Ke'er's shoulder and said.
Qin Muchun shouted to Zhou Jinyan, "Come here, you flatterer. Eat some fruit. And drink the sweet water made with the rose jam that mother made. It's so delicious! You haven't even tried it. I drink a bowl of it every day."
Qin Muchiao shook his head at Qin Muchun and sighed in his heart: When will he grow up?
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