Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I own a department store

As she spoke, Yuan Xin suddenly felt that something was wrong with the way people around her looked at her.

Xu Wanning's eyes felt like they were peeling her skin off.

"Go get the car, I'll wait for you here." Yuan Xin turned his back to Xu Wanning, avoiding the terrifying sight.

He had to pass by Lin's house when he returned to the Educated Youth Institute. Xu Wanning wanted to put down his things and then take Yuan Xin back by bike, but Yuan Xin jumped out of the car at Lin's house and walked back to the Educated Youth Institute by herself.

Xu Wanning opened the door and saw that the originally clean and tidy yard was now in a mess. Da Chun'er and Yaomei were even more embarrassed, with their bodies and heads covered with chicken and duck feathers.

"A Ning is back." Mother Lin came out with a basin of hot water and dragged one leg. "There is hot rice in the pot. You should take a bite first to satisfy your stomach."

"Mom, you are..."

Most of the chickens and ducks in the chicken pen are missing, but there are quite a few piled up next to the well. Some of them have just been bled and have not yet had time to shed their hair: "There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year. Isn't it too early to pickle bacon now?" A little bit?"

"I was thinking that your parents' family sends packages every month, but we never send anything to them. This is not appropriate." Mother Lin said with a smile: "Besides, the chicken coop at home is so big, so this In the past few days, I have been unable to feed Yaomei, so I will simply kill a few of them, wait for them to dry, and then send them back to your parents."

Xu Wanning was touched in her heart.

Although she did plan to get some dried chickens, ducks and bacon, from the beginning she planned to take them from the space and leave the ones at home for the children. Unexpectedly, Mother Lin took care of it for her.

Although it was just a few chickens and ducks, for rural people in the 70s who could only eat meat a few times a year, this was a huge fortune.

Mother Lin was not reluctant at all.

Moreover, Xu Wanning looked carefully and found that the ones Mother Lin selected were the fattest. The remaining ten chickens in the chicken pen were either still chicks or malnourished.

"I killed a total of four hens, eight roosters, and five ducks, and settled them in your eldest uncle's and second uncle's homes. By the way, I also made all the duck eggs you exchanged for last time into salty ones. The duck eggs will be ready in a few days.”

Mother Lin murmured softly: "Hei Province is so far away from the capital city. I don't know if the salted duck eggs will be crushed when sent there."

She raised her eyes and looked at Xu Wanning, "Aning, do you think this is too little? How about I go to the village to change a few more?"

"No need, Mom." Xu Wanning smiled and said, "That's enough. My parents and two uncles will be very happy when they see what I sent back."

"Just be happy, be happy."

Xu Wanning felt a warm feeling in her heart when she saw Mother Lin breathing a sigh of relief.

What makes the Xu family happy is not these chickens and ducks, but the Lin family's love for their beloved daughter!

Even though the original person did many things to hurt Mother Lin, the old lady didn't care and always treated her well.

Xu Wanning thought that she had really found a treasure this time when she wore books.

"Okay, don't just stand here stupidly. Go get something to eat to fill your stomach."

"Okay, I'll come and help after dinner."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy until it got late, and finally cleaned up the mess in the yard.

"When we get back, I'll buy some pork from Butcher Sun at the east end of the village, marinate it into bacon, and send it back to your family."

"Well, I'll buy it tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about it."

After checking the two children's homework, Xu Wanning went back to the bedroom. While the sky was not completely dark, she sat under the kerosene lamp and wrote the recipes for the next two days.

In the 70s, everyone's life was generally not very good, and Dajiang Village was a well-known poor village in Heilongjiang Province, so the food served could not be too good to avoid being unpopular.

The leaders came from Beijing and must have eaten a lot of good food, so while caring about their taste, they also had to catch people's attention.

Xu Wanning deleted, deleted, and finally settled on eight dishes.

A special dish of the Black Province, pork stewed vermicelli must be ordered, and there is also a chicken stewed with mushrooms. The mushrooms she bought today are best used to stew chicken soup. As long as they are done well, they will be delicious. Eyebrow.

I just don’t know if there are any fresh wild mushrooms in the back mountains at this time of year.

In addition, there are another famous snacks from the Heilongjiang province: Guobaorou, and Jingshi’s casserole with white meat.

For vegetarians, have a colorful salad, stir-fried shredded potatoes, vinegar cabbage and seaweed egg drop soup.

The combination of meat and vegetables and balanced nutrition can not only highlight the characteristics of the Black Province, but also take into account the taste of the leaders.

Xu Wanning did not follow the requirements of the team leader and village chief and try to make Beijing dishes.

She had her own considerations. After all, the leaders stayed in Beijing all year round and were almost tired of eating those kinds of dishes. And it was difficult for her to cook without knowing whether the leaders' tastes were salty or bland, and whether they preferred sweet or spicy food. Serve food that is eye-catching.

Because the contrast is too obvious.

The dishes she chose can basically be eaten by people from the east, west, north and south.

After writing, Xu Wanning stretched and went to bed.

She didn't even notice that there was one less person in the house today.

In the middle of the night, Xu Wanning was drowsily asleep when she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the house.

She opened her eyes suddenly, but she straightened her body and did not dare to move.

Having inherited the memory of her original person, she had never heard of anyone's house being broken into and robbed in Dajiang Village. Could it be that she really did not remember it, and something like this was about to happen to her?

Even though she tried hard not to make a sound, her sudden urgent voice still made people aware that she was awake.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

It was Lin An's voice that was mellow but somewhat hoarse. If you listened carefully, you could still hear his fatigue.

When the crisis was over, Xu Wanning turned over and sat up. Then she saw Lin An sitting on a stool, with the sleeve of his right arm taken off, revealing a strong arm.

While he was wrapping his arm with gauze, Xu Wanning could even smell the faint smell of blood.

"Are you injured?" Xu Wanning screamed.

"It's a small injury, it's nothing to worry about. Don't tell mom and the children, lest they worry."

Xu Wanning responded, put on her shoes and walked up to him: "I'll bandage it for you."

Lin An obviously didn't use his left hand. He hadn't tied the gauze for a long time. When he saw Xu Wanning's white and delicate hand stretched out, he didn't refuse.

Xu Wanning took off the gauze and re-bandaged it, but when she saw the scar clearly, she took a breath.

The scar spread from the forearm to the elbow, and was very deep. Under the bright moonlight, she could even see that the outermost ring of flesh was turned up.

"You still say it's a minor injury?" Xu Wanning couldn't help but raise her voice and said angrily: "Wait a minute, I'll get the red potion."