Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Yan Xia frowned slightly.

Luo Bai is Cui Siniu's youngest son.

Cui Siniu was Zhu Xiaohua's lackey, the woman she kicked into the manure pit that day.

"Then did he see what flowers you picked?"

"I saw it. He must have followed me."

That's why Lamei has a sad face.

It's over, the secret of the flower cake was discovered.

"It's okay, just put the flowers in first, and we'll go home and figure it out together."

Yan Xia touched her head comfortingly.

The little girl was right, after all, if Luo Bai really wanted to peek, she wouldn't be able to find it.

The mountains are overgrown with weeds and trees are everywhere. You can hide wherever you want, no one can see you.

"Mom, we have picked all the roses and they are all here."

Shi Xiaohe pointed to the ground.

The baskets, basins, bath buckets, and even the bamboo baskets are all full.

That's not all, she spread a layer of straw on the ground.

Fold the rose petals on top.

A full palm thick.

Yan Xia set aside a portion of the flower petals to make flower cakes tomorrow.

The rest she marinated in three jars.

It is better to call it a jar than a jar.

After the seal was tight, the sun was about to set.

"Okay, Xiao He, you three will cook at home and look after the house. Jin Fu Jin Lu, pick up the hoe, bamboo basket and backpack, go to the short mountain to dig roses with your mother, and bring the fire sticks with you."

Yan Xia has already figured out a way.

Now that the secret has been revealed, these people will definitely have to keep an eye on the edible roses, which won't bloom again this year.

But next year.

When Lamei saw Luo Bai just now, the boy must have been frightened away, and he probably could only remember a rough idea in his mind.

She decided to transplant all the roses of this variety to the mountains.

Then he spent money to renovate the house, built a three-meter-high wall with blue bricks in the front and backyard, and then moved the roses from the mountains to the backyard.

The important thing is to remain unaware.

It will also be more convenient for her to pick in the future, as she does not have to hide the sweet-scented osmanthus up the mountain at noon.

Just as they were told, the mother and son dug up all the edible roses by their roots on the low mountain while it was still dark, and then headed to the high mountain.

We didn't go deep into the mountains, we just walked about 20 minutes and found an open space, where we temporarily transplanted the roses.

The sky turned dark and it was hard to see anyone in the mountains. Yan Xia used a fire stick to light a torch for lighting.

It took until almost midnight to finish all the planting.

The three of them went down the mountain.

Everyone in the village was asleep at this point.

Only her home still burned with light.

"咚咚-"

"Who?"

"Mom is back——"

Following Yan Xia's knock on the door, Xiao He's questioning voice came from inside.

Shi Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his mother-in-law speak.

She walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Let three people come in.

There was humidity in the mountains at night, and coupled with the heat, the three of them were more or less wet.

"Mom, I'll boil the water. You go take a bath first. It's very humid on the mountain, so don't catch the wind and cold. By the way, the rice is warming on the stove. Mom, would you like to eat or wash first?"

Xiao He was very considerate, took the hoe from Yan Xia's hand and asked.

"Let's eat first. Have you eaten with the sweet-scented osmanthus and wintersweet?"

"No, we are thinking of eating with Mom. Wintersweet seems a little sleepy, so Guihua and I let her eat first and go to bed. Mom, I will go and bring out the food."

"Well, okay, go ahead and let me wash my hands."

Yan Xia's hands were covered in mud, not only his hands but also his body.

Dirty all over.

"You two should also wash your hands, eat, and then take a shower, otherwise you will definitely get sick tomorrow."

"I know mother."

"Okay, mother."

Jinfu Jinlu responded obediently.

So, the family ate warm meals, took a bath late at night, and fell asleep tiredly.

Back in the afternoon.

Luo Bai returned home and told his parents what he had seen secretly.

Cui Siniu recalled what Aunt Dazui said. Yan Xia opened a shop and sold flower cakes.

Flower cake...

Then I think of my son seeing Wintersweet and Shi Xiaohe picking roses.

I only stared at picking an ugly rose.

Could it be that the secret ingredient of the flower cake is this rose?

Then if she finishes picking all these roses, wouldn't it be possible to make flower cakes and sell them for half a tael of silver per bag? Oh my God, even if she only sells two bags a day, she can still make a tael of silver.

Cui Siniu's eyes were shining.

Since it is a cake, it is nothing more than flour. Wrap the roses in flour, sprinkle some sugar and steam them, isn't it the so-called flower cake?

She felt like there were countless ingots of silver waving at her.

When she makes money, she no longer has to kowtow to Zhu Xiaohua.

He also wanted to slap Yan Xia hard in the face.

Watch her kneeling on the ground begging him to give her some roses.

Just thinking about it relieves your anger.

"Mom, why don't we go finish picking the roses? We picked a lot of wintersweet today. There won't be many left when I leave."

Luo Bai was a little anxious.

He wants to get a wife.

If we can sell flower cakes, the family will have enough money to buy a wife for the eldest brother and the second brother in less than a month.

Then it's his turn.

I heard from friends who got married in the village that women are so interesting.

"Go after dark and don't be seen by the villagers. No one can tell this secret. Except for the Yan family, only we know it. Now the villagers are staring at Yan Xia."

The Luo family didn't even have dinner.

Waiting until dark.

Then the family went straight to the short mountain with their bamboo baskets on their backs.

When they arrived at the destination, several people were dumbfounded.

There are no roses.

All were picked clean.

I swept through them one by one with a torch. Except for some flowers that I couldn't name, they were still blooming, but all the red roses were gone.

A bunch of pink, rose and blue-black roses were left behind.

The third child said that the wintersweet picked red roses.

"Damn it, are these locusts? I guess it was the wintersweet girl who noticed that the third child was peeking at her, so she hurriedly picked the roses."

Luo Jingui cursed angrily.

"It's okay. Roses seem to bloom twice a year. In this way, we dig up the roots of the roses and plant them home. They will never be able to pick them again."

So, the Luo family dug up three baskets of roses and went back.

As they descended the mountain, they did not look back.

Naturally, I didn't see the faint light of fire on the high mountain.

Just now when Yan Xia finished digging up the edible roses, she naughtily picked out one of the poisonous dark red roses. This kind of rose is more beautiful than the edible rose. It can bloom in two seasons, blooming in summer. One season, one starts in early autumn.

Luo Bai would definitely not be able to remember the ghost clearly if he filled up the small hole he had dug. It was so far away that he could only recognize the ghost.

How did Yan Xia know this? Because the original owner was playful and fond of beauty when he was a child, he mashed the dark red rose into juice and secretly smeared it on his mouth. Unexpectedly, he ate the juice while licking his lips, which made him vomit and have diarrhea. The genius slowed down.

After he recovered from his illness, Sun Yingyun scolded him for a day.

He said that she was a maid and was destined to be a maid. He also said that she was wearing so much red because she wanted to seduce someone. She was a natural vixen at such a young age.

The original owner was scolded to the point where he felt even more inferior and silent.

The Luo family happily planted poisonous roses all over the backyard. Because the area was small, they also pulled out all the green vegetables and winter melons that had not grown yet.

Move the rose.