Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

"Aunt Tian, ​​you are too polite. I came here today not just to have a meal at your house."

"I heard that Uncle Wang said that you still have some seeds at home, and I would like to exchange some with you. I have already plowed the land that Uncle Wang divided for me, and now I am short of seeds."

"Seeds? I have them at home. I'll get them for you right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Qiaoxiang entered the house furiously. After a while, he took out several small white paper packages.

"There are eight or nine types of mustard greens, cabbage, lettuce, spinach... all suitable for growing in this season. You can take them back and plant them. We have already planted them."

"Thank you so much. How much do these cost, Aunt Tian? I'll exchange them with you."

"You girl, why are you so polite to your Aunt Tian? These seeds only cost one or two cents."

"The rabbit you asked Xiaoshan to bring over before made all the little ones in the family satisfied. A rabbit is worth much more than these seeds. Take it back. You're welcome."

"Thank you Aunt Tian, ​​I'll go back first."

"Okay, let's play again next time~"

"Why is Mom suddenly so enthusiastic about this Song Zhiqing? It's really strange that she doesn't even accept money from others for the seeds."

Li Ping, the second son's daughter-in-law who was cooking in the kitchen of the captain's family, asked Pan Yan, the eldest son's daughter-in-law next to her.

"Maybe it's because of the rabbit Song Zhiqing sent over."

"Really? Why don't I feel like it."

"The way my mother looks at her feels the same as when I looked at my dick."

Hearing what Li Ping said, Pan Yan suddenly felt that it was a bit similar.

"Does mother want Song Zhiqing to marry the third child?"

"I think that's probably what it means."

"Song Zhiqing is so good-looking and already mature. Isn't it just right for the third child?"

"But I heard two days ago that Aunt Yang wanted to match up Song educated youth and Jin educated youth, and then get a big matchmaker red envelope. Both of them are educated youth from the city, so I think it is more likely to succeed."

Song Fuyu, who was walking home, had no idea that his market was so good.

She took out a small piece of fat meat from the space and prepared to go home and cook it.

There is a large iron pot installed on the earthen stove. If the pot is not boiled properly, it will rust easily, and the pot will often stick to the bottom.

When she reached the door of Jinkai's courtyard, Yan Ziyuan suddenly blocked her way.

"You felt dizzy after getting up yesterday. I went to the town to find a doctor and asked. He said it might be hypoglycemia and malnutrition. It's best to eat some sugar and nutritious things."

"The supply and marketing cooperative has no milk powder. I only bought two cans of malted milk. I also bought some sugar and biscuits. You can take it."

Yan Ziyuan thrust a large bag of things into Song Fuyu's hands.

"I do not..."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse."

Before Song Fuyu could finish his words of rejection, he was directly interrupted by the other party.

"At any rate, we have developed a friendship by going to a state-owned restaurant to buy steamed buns together. These can be used as gifts for you to build your new house."

"..."

Can we still have friendship by buying buns together?

"Take your time every day, don't rush to earn so many work points at once, take good care of your health first."

"I can...I..."

"I'm going in to eat."

After saying that, he entered the courtyard without looking back.

While walking, he found that he was leaning a little, so he quickly readjusted himself.

What I originally wanted to say remained unsaid.

Forget it, let's wait first and don't scare her.

Song Fuyu looked down at the things in her hands inexplicably, and then turned to look at the man's tall back. Why did this man like to stuff things into her so much.

He gave her a rabbit yesterday and gave her so many good things today. Does he really want to have sex with her like Aunt Yang said?

Yan Ziyuan gave her the impression that he was somewhat straight.

If you give something back to him, he will definitely not take it back. Since reciprocity is reciprocated, it seems like she should return something to him... ugh... a headache...

Stopping thinking, Song Fuyu carried her things and went home directly.

The children were turning over the soil that had not been finished yesterday, and it was almost finished.

"Youyou, you use that clay pot to cook some porridge, and I'll go to the kitchen and start the pot."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

She had only opened a pot once before, but she still remembered the general operation.

While Tong Youyou was away, she squeezed a little detergent from the space and cleaned the iron pot twice.

Then I lit the fire and boiled most of the pot of water. After the water boiled, I boiled it for a few minutes. I scooped out the water in the pot and poured it out. I washed it again with dish soap until there was no more black water in the pot.

I am not very proficient in controlling the heat of a wood stove.

Withdrawing the largest piece of firewood from inside, the fire finally turned to the size she wanted.

Pour a little oil into the pot, and then wipe the pot body repeatedly with the piece of fat. When the pot starts to smoke, cover the fire in the stove with plant ashes.

I repeated this operation three times, cleaned the pot, brushed a layer of cooking oil on the inner wall of the pot, and finally finished boiling the pot.

It was quite hard for her small body to operate such a big pot.

"Sister Fuyu, can we have porridge with pickles at noon?"

"Okay, just do it."

"Then I'll beat an egg into the porridge later, and put some green vegetables in it when it's out of the pot. You can rest first, and I'll cut the pickles."

While Tong Youyou was preparing lunch, Song Fuyu went back to the room and sat on the kang.

She opened the bag of things that Yan Ziyuan had just given her.

There are two cans of malted milk, two or three pounds of White Rabbit toffees, some orange gummy candies, rice krispie treats, glutinous rice sticks, red shrimp cakes, cookies...

Does he regard himself as a child? I actually bought so many snacks.

In the past, in order to protect her teeth, my mother would get a precious candy only after completing her homework carefully every day.

Sometimes she is reluctant to eat, so she will secretly save it, and eat it all at once when her mother is not around, so as to indulge in candy addiction.

Pick up a White Rabbit toffee, open the wrapping paper, and put the milky-white candy inside into your mouth.

An extremely familiar taste filled his mouth.

Feeling the sweetness of White Rabbit toffee, Song Fuyu squinted his eyes happily.

If she could get so much candy at once as a child, she would definitely become the happiest child in the world.

After eating the candy, she put her things into the kang cabinet.

"Youyou, is lunch ready?"

"Come on, I'll cut up some vegetables and put them in, wait a moment."

After waiting for a while, Tong Youxiao came in carrying two bowls of egg and vegetable porridge.

Song Fuyu also put the pickles on the table.

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and then put it in her mouth.

Tong Youyou looked at her expectantly, waiting for her comment.

"Not bad, it tastes pretty good."

"Really? I'll try it too."

She took a sip herself.

"It smells so good, I made it myself."

"Haha, if you don't know how to cook, you can cook porridge for yourself every day."

They are drinking delicious porridge here, and Jin Kai and the others next door are still eating noodles.

Jin Kai saw that he was silent and only focused on eating, so he asked aloud: "Did you go to town this morning?"

"Ah."

"Going shopping?"

"Ah."

"What about the purchase?"

"Send it away."

"Send someone away? Who? From the village? Do you know anyone in the village?"