Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

The kitchen was also busy at the moment, and both stoves were used for cooking.

Half an hour later, all the dishes were finally ready. Zheng Xiaoman went to call Lixia back to set the table for dinner.

Lixia responded happily. He had been feeling hungry after smelling the fragrance coming from the kitchen.

Zheng Qingming also came over to help serve the dishes, and six dishes were soon served on the table.

There were still two tables in the room. The men sat at one table, and Old Mrs. Zheng, her daughter-in-law, her daughter, and her two little granddaughters sat at another table.

Wang Dehai even went home specially and brought back a jar of wine from home.

Zheng Qingming took the wine jar and poured some wine for Fang Xiucai and the village chief. Wang Dehai looked at him and said, "Qingming, Shuhuai, pour yourself a glass of wine too."

Zheng Dashan looked at his son with a smile and said, "Listen to your Dehaishu and pour less."

"Okay, Dad." Zheng Qingming went to get two more bowls and poured some for him and Yang Shuhuai.

Wang Dehai smiled and raised his glass, "Today we have a rare opportunity to get together, so I would like to toast Mr. Fang on behalf of all the children in the village.

These boys in the village are now in your care. If a few of them can pass the imperial examination, it will be a blessing for our village."

Mr. Fang also picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "Village head, you are too polite. If you didn't care about the children in the village, you wouldn't have asked me to come and teach.

These children should thank you the most. And these children are all good, so you can rest assured."

Wang Dehai laughed out loud. He really did care about the good of the children in the village.

He didn't expect them to still think of him when they became successful in the future, but as long as one of them could leave the village, he would be truly happy for them.

"Come on, have a drink."

He took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The others followed suit and drank the wine in their bowls.

"Cough cough cough" Zheng Qingming was drinking for the first time and he started coughing because of the choking from the wine.

"Hahahaha" Seeing his face turned red from choking, everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Zheng Xiaoman hurriedly poured a bowl of water for her brother. After drinking the bowl of water, Zheng Qingming felt the spiciness in his stomach was much better.

Zheng Xiaoman was speechless. Her brother's age was definitely a minor in modern times, and these guys actually dared to force him to drink.

Wang Dehai saw Zheng Xiaoman's resentful look and laughed, "Okay, okay, stop glaring at me. I won't let your brother drink anymore."

Zheng Xiaoman then put on a smile again, "Uncle Dehai, don't just drink, try my dish, it's much better than wine."

"Haha, okay, eat your food, everyone eat your food."

Wang Dehai looked at the delicious dishes on the table, picked up a piece of pork head with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Wow, what is this dish made of? The meat is so delicious."

He couldn't help but pick up another piece and put it in his mouth. The taste was different from any meat he had eaten before, and he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was for a moment.

Mr. Fang had been eyeing the food on the table for a long time, and now he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

He tasted it carefully, and after a while asked uncertainly: "Is this meat from a pig's head?"

Zheng Xiaoman looked at him in surprise, "Master Fang, have you ever eaten this dish?"

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "When I was young, I traveled around to study and ate this dish once in a village far away from here. It was my first time to eat pig head meat, but the taste of their dish was completely different from yours."

Wang Dehai still couldn’t believe it. Such delicious meat turned out to be pig head?

He picked up a few other dishes and tasted them. He could tell they were pig's trotters and offal, but the taste was the best he had ever tasted.

He finally understood why Zheng Laoer's family had been able to make so much money recently.

With this skill, he is no worse than the chef in the restaurant in town.

Afterwards, everyone ate and chatted. The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests, and Mr. Fang was still not satisfied.

He hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time. Thinking that his student's family sold this kind of food, he could buy some from time to time to improve his diet in the future.

It was a pity that he didn’t know that this family was such a good cook before, otherwise he would have come here to buy food.

Wang Dehai envied Zheng Laoer's family for making so much money from these cheap pig offal, but he was just envious and not jealous.

By the time Zheng Qingming sent the two people home, it was already dark outside.

When Yang Shuhuai returned, he had a cage in his hand, which contained four frightened little rabbits.

He had actually forgotten about the rabbit a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Zheng Xiaoman still remembered it.

Yang Shuxing walked happily beside his brother and described to him the grand blueprint of raising rabbits.

Yang Shuhuai just listened quietly, the gentle moonlight shining on his body, making him feel happy.

When they got home, Li Cuixia saw that they had brought back four rabbits and asked in surprise, "Where did these rabbits come from?"

Yang Shuxing immediately said, "Mom, these are the rabbits from Lixia's family. These are given to me by sister Xiaoman."

Li Cuixia's gaze immediately turned to her eldest son, her eyes full of unconcealed gossip.

Yang Shuhuai coughed lightly, "I helped her catch rabbits before. Xiaoman wanted to give me a rabbit but I refused. She said she would give me a few more when the rabbits came out.

I didn't expect that she would remember it all the time, and when she came back today, she brought the little rabbit back with her."

Li Cuixia rarely saw her son in such an awkward state, so she said in a teasing tone, "Okay, okay, mom didn't say anything, you don't have to explain so much."

Yang Shuhuai...he just knew it.

Yang Shuxing covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Yang Shuhuai reached out and knocked him on the head, "Why don't you go make a nest for the rabbit, otherwise the rabbit will freeze to death at night."

"Oh, I got it. I'll do it right away." Yang Shuhuai stuck out his tongue at his brother, then pulled his father to make a nest for the rabbit.

Li Cuixia wanted to say something else, but Yang Shuhuai took the book and chased her out.

These are all groundless things, and I don’t know what his mother is happy about every day.

While having dinner yesterday, Old Man Zheng told the village chief about his family’s plan to build a house.

The village chief knew that their family was busy, so he took over the matter.

The next day he found several families and asked them if they had time to help Zheng Laoer's family build a house.

When they heard that it was Zheng Laoer's family that was building the house, everyone else was as surprised as the village chief.

Zheng Laoer’s family is really great. It’s only been a few months and they’re building a new house.

The news quickly spread throughout the village, and some people were waiting to see Mr. Zheng make a fool of himself.

At the beginning, you thought their family was a burden and drove them out without any regard for the brotherhood.

As a result, it has only been a few months and they are already buying land and building a new house. Isn't this a slap in his face?