Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Because they arrived late and there were many people, Xiao Qian and Aunt Rong discussed it and decided to make soup pots for everyone.

The servants in the kitchen and Mr. Fang washed and broke the cabbage brought from the city, while Mrs. Qian and Aunt Rong chopped up the bones and boiled them in a large pot, while adding various spices.

Man Bao and the others were sitting outside talking at first. After smelling the aroma, they couldn't help but find the big kitchen. It happened that Zhou Lijun and a few brothers were dragging the cut branches back, and as soon as they smelled the aroma, they said, "I'll give it to you. Auntie help, you can drag it up the mountain by yourself."

Zhou Liwei couldn't help but complain, "Second sister, are you helping out with your skills, or making trouble? You're not as good as me."

"Shut up, I can't cook, can't I wash?"

"Where's the dishes to wash at the moment?"

Zhou Lijun had already left them and ran away, Zhou Lizhong reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go, don't think about being lazy."

In fact, there are still a lot of dishes to wash in the kitchen.

When Xiao Qian's family came to the capital from Qili Village, they brought a lot of soaked bamboo shoots and dried vegetables.

There is still a lot left at the moment. In addition to the cabbage stored in the cellar some time ago, Xiao Qian also kept the cucumbers sent from the Baijiazhuangzi in the cellar.

Apart from being softer, the cucumbers that were taken out were almost the same as fresh ones when cut, and even the fragrance became more intense, which was not bad.

Even Mrs. Liu was surprised. They were all stored in a vat and stored in the same way. However, the cucumbers saved by Xiao Qian were fresher, more tender, and less prone to spoilage than those saved by Aunt Rong.

Soup pot, I still need more vegetables.

They took out these dried vegetables, soaked them and washed them, and also washed and sliced ​​the cucumbers, soaked some dried yam slices, washed and sliced ​​the lotus roots they bought before...

If it weren't for the time limit, Xiao Qian would like to make some tofu or make some bean sprouts.

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but said to He Lijun, who was sitting on the small stool washing vegetables: "I asked, there is no stone mill in the village, and we have to prepare a stone mill ourselves to make tofu in the future. ."

Man Bao said, "Buy one."

Xiao Qian was tangled, "But it's just too wasteful for our own use. This is not in our village. I also make tofu every day for use in the store or for takeout. This is what I eat at home."

After thinking about it, Bai Shan said, "We can build a shed next to our house to make the ground stronger so that the people in the village can use it. Not only will it be lively, but the elder brother and elder sister-in-law will be more integrated into everyone."

Bai Shan immediately confronted Jun and said, "Buy one."

Lijun washed and picked up the soaked dry vegetables, and said, "Little aunt, you have to ask grandpa. Now grandpa has to check my account twice a day."

Although she still holds the money and the ledger, Lao Zhoutou will ask who has paid her money in the morning, and how much he has spent today in the evening...

Yin Or, who curiously broke off the mud on the lotus root, couldn't help but ask, "Is stone grinding expensive?"

Man Bao nodded, "It's precious, and the stone is better. In Luojiang County, it is estimated that it will cost about 800 yuan. I don't know how much it will cost here."

Zhou Lijun also nodded, "In the past, my aunt wanted to add one to my aunt in the store, but my grandfather thought it was expensive."

Yin may be a little confused, eight hundred yuan, is it very expensive?

When Bai Erlang saw that he had peeled the mud off the lotus root, he was going to use a knife to cut the head and wash it, and quickly stopped him with "Oops, Oops" and said, "Wash it once before cutting the head, otherwise the dirty water will flow into it. "

Mr. Fang just broke up the cabbage, and when he turned around, he saw a few people washing such a small amount of vegetables and making the ground wet, so he couldn't help waving them away, "Why are you here to help, you're just here to make trouble, get out Go out, I have to clean up the kitchen for you in a while."

The maid and mother-in-law who kept their heads down and cleaned things honestly didn't dare to speak, but in fact they thought so too.

Man Bao handed the washed cucumber to Bai Shan, watched him cut the cucumber with a few knives, and said to Mrs Fang, "We washed it clean."

Fang looked at the two-finger-wide cucumber cut out by Bai Shan and remained silent. If this thing is cut like this, they won't be able to cut it again for a while?

Bai Shan has tried his best to control the slicing, but this kind of thing was done by Daji in the past. At most, he burned fire, but...

He said solemnly: "Fourth Sister-in-law, it's good to eat a large piece of cucumber."

Mrs Fang said, "How long does it take to cook this?"

Bai Shan: "You can eat it raw."

Yin He looked at the pile of cucumbers with a tangled face and whispered, "I think cooked ones are better."

Man Bao said directly: "I don't like to eat cucumbers, I like to eat lotus roots."

Old Zhoutou came in from the outside with a big winter melon in his arms, put it on the ground, and said to a group of people in the room, "This is from the head of the house, wash and cut it together, and I also invited the head of the house over for dinner. ."

Although they are already familiar with them, they are foreigners after all, and they always have to have a good relationship with the villagers and chiefs here.

There are too many villagers, so let’s have a good relationship with the chiefs first.

Mr. Fang responded in place of everyone, and when the father-in-law left, he immediately slammed all the teenagers out of the kitchen.

Man Bao immediately washed his hands and went out with the crowd, and then sighed, "It's estimated that it will take two or three quarters of an hour to eat. I'm really hungry."

Bai Shan also sighed, "Fortunately we ate an extra breakfast in the morning, otherwise we would be even more hungry."

Bai Erlang nodded along with Man Bao, deeply agreeing.

Yin or:  …

Since they were not allowed to help in the kitchen, and they were not needed for chopping wood on the mountain, they decided to set up a table.

With so many people, it is of course impossible to eat at one table.

One table for adults and one table for young people.

Even Daji and the others set up two tables in the side room.

When Xiao Qian's family boiled the soup base, Fang's family also cut up all the vegetables and meat.

Everyone took it to the table and ate it directly while talking.

It was the first time that Yin He had grown up to eat such a soup pot. Because of his illness, his food had always been exquisite. The family occasionally tried to accommodate him.

He knew that his grandmother often asked the small kitchen to cook big meat for her. Because of this, he didn't even like to eat with his family.

To eat a meal with him, all the eight people except him have to eat another meal, why not, it is better for him to eat it by himself, they are comfortable, and he is also comfortable.

Man Bao was sitting on the chair, and seeing Changshou and Xu An were still standing with their hands down, he waved: "You and Daji go down to dinner, Yin or we will take care of it."

Changshou and Xu An looked at Yin or.

Yin Or returned to his senses and nodded slightly, "You all go."

Changshou then pulled Xu An to salute and stepped back.

Bai Shan also took good care of Yin Or, and first served him a bowl of soup to warm his stomach. Bai Erlang couldn't help pouting when he saw that the two were so considerate to him, but he didn't seem to be able to see him.

He put the bowl between Bai Shan and Zhou Man, and the two looked up at him with inexplicable expressions, "Why?"

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