Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Zhuangzhuang grew up under my eyes. You also try your best to help me take care of the fields every year. Do we need to talk about this between us? Take it back. There is not much. Try it and see. Is it any different from what is sold on the street on weekdays?”

"Okay, thank you, boss." Li Fengmei accepted it and said it wasn't much, it weighed at least four or five kilograms.

"Thank you Aunt Song, thank you master."

Chang Yuqiao was standing next to Song Tingran. He touched Li Zhuangzhuang's head and said, "Next time the master gives you something, don't refuse it."

"I understand, master."

Li Fengmei and Li Zhuangzhuang left, and dinner was ready. Because it was late, they didn't make various stir-fry dishes.

Wen Li made braised pork rice with wild boar, which contained meat, vegetables and eggs. The nutrition also solved the problem of filling his stomach quickly.

Braised pork on rice

Song Tingran also planned to give Luo Mingyue and Gu Yan a bowl each. They had already had dinner and just wanted to taste it.

"Eh? I seemed to have seen Gu Yan just now, why did he disappear so soon?"

Song Tingran gave two small bowls to Luo Mingyue and looked around, but there was no sign of Gu Yan.

Luo Mingyue had been busy in the kitchen and didn't pay attention. Song Leyu took the chopsticks and said, "Oh, he should go wash my clothes."

Luo Mingyue: "That should be the case. Gu Yan washes clothes very cleanly, even more carefully than me."

"Okay, then go back quickly, just in time to replenish Gu Yan's strength."

"Well, then I'm leaving."

Luo Mingyue seemed to be back to normal, talking and other things were the same as before, and she was much brighter.

Song Tingran's family was sitting in the dining room, eating braised pork rice, but everyone invariably brought over many plates with home-pickled pickles.

Both adults and children were very happy to eat it. Pickles are also vegetables, not to mention delicious pickles.

Xiao Yuchen mixed the braised pork rice and ate it in big bites, while Chang Yuqiao ate it separately, one bite of rice and one bite of vegetables.

No matter how you eat it, it tastes delicious. There are plenty of condiments at home, and the food you make is much more delicious. Compared to the meat in Banshan Village, it is ten thousand times more delicious.

Qiao Jinshu's mouth was full and he slurred: "I never thought the vegetables in the braised pork rice were so delicious before, it's so sweet!"

Shi Yan put his hand in front of Qiao Jinshu, fearing that he would spit out the food in his mouth, but fortunately he didn't.

"These pickles are also delicious, and this white rice. I remember when our family was poor, it was good to have brown rice. Now if we don't eat white rice, we..." Sang Chengyue said, his voice getting softer. Feeling a little embarrassed.

When I was begging for food on the roadside, I would never have this thought, and I would stuff grains of sand into my mouth. But now I am no longer in the habit of eating brown rice.

Song Tingran saw that everyone wanted to eat vegetables, and she wanted to eat them too, so she looked at Wen Ci and Wen Li.

"Could you have a vegetarian dinner tomorrow?"

"Okay, my wife, get up and start preparing tomorrow morning. Leave it to my brother and me," Wen Ci said.

Wen Li also had a smiling face next to him, and his expression could explain everything.

The Zaizai had been working hard, but when they heard this, they jumped for joy and raised their hands to help out in the morning.

Since they had been on the carriage for the past two days, Song Tingran's family almost finished their meal, washed up, and then went into the house to rest.

Song Lingjia was tired, but she was always thinking about Zhu Xuanzhou. She moved the bottles and jars off the dressing table and put them on the ground first.

Since she had already taken off her coat, she didn't bother to put it on, so she simply took out her cloak from the closet and walked out of the house.

As he walked down the stairs, he sighed, it was so nice to wear a cloak, it was convenient and warm, and sneaked into the study.

The study was dark, and she fumbled to light a candle, which instantly brightened the room.

The books on such a wall include everything. Most of them are Shi Yan's collection and those he likes to read in daily life, and the other half are textbooks used in the book school.

Song Lingjia rummaged through this small section and found the textbook she used when she first started studying. She found that a part was missing. She didn't know where it was.

But he also thought that Zhu Xuanzhou had also studied with his husband for a while in the county magistrate's office, and that it might be too basic to be used, so he did not continue to look for the missing books.

While flipping through the pages, Song Lingjia was suddenly attracted by a medical book in the corner. He had never noticed it before. There were really many books at home.

She picked up the book, sat on the chair, and started flipping through it. It was all about men giving birth. She thought she could find out how to take care of the body.

He closed the book casually, put it back to its original position, and returned to the room holding the found book.

Every house has a fire wall. Although it's not winter yet, it burned a little today and the house is very warm.

Song Lingjia put the books on the dressing table and took off her cloak. A strange idea took root in her mind.

"Yes, Song Lingjia, just do it like this, you can do it!" She encouraged herself, as if she had found the goal of life, and she felt empty in her heart. She lay on the bed, hugged the pillow, and fell asleep sweetly. .

Early the next morning, Shi Yan found an empty space in the study and thought it was Qiao Jinshu who had taken it.

"Jinshu, your performance is good. I know that the new batch of children who will join the book school in the fall will need basic textbooks, so they have found them in advance. However, they are available in the book school, so there is no need to move them back and forth."

Shi Yan patted Qiao Jinshu on the shoulder. He was still washing up drowsily and didn't understand a word he said.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Aren't you going to the school today? My wife said you can rest for a few days, but I won't go."

"If you don't go to a book school, who said you would go to a book school? I mean, didn't you get the basic books in the study room?"

"No, I just woke up. I'm going to help in the kitchen soon, not the study. You don't have any tasks to assign to me. I don't have time. Brother, I'm very busy."

Qiao Jinshu casually wiped his face and ran away very quickly.

Shi Yan looked at Qiao Jinshu's appearance, and it didn't look like he was pretending, and he had never had any acting skills, so who could it be.

Without thinking for a moment, Shi Yan also went to the kitchen to help. Right at the door, it was already full of people, all coming to help.

Wen Li: "There are too many people. I just made wontons for breakfast. The vegetarian banquet is at noon."

Qiao Jinshu was disappointed. He thought he would eat it in the morning, but he found fresh leeks on the chopping board.

"Brother Six, are the wontons stuffed with chives?"

"No, I'm afraid I won't have enough food. I'm going to make a leek pancake, add some pickles at home, and have a vegetarian feast at noon."