Quick Wear: All the villains who raised me have been cleansed

Chapter 347: I am the head of a family in a world dominated by women

"Wanwan, where did you get the cornmeal?"

It was not until the lid of the pot was opened that Lin Yu saw the steamed buns in the pot.

"Mom, don't ask me, I have my own channels!"

"Anyway, I didn't steal or rob. I bought it with the mountain products I found."

"You and Dad just eat. There are some things you shouldn't ask, and there are some things I can't tell you."

Hearing Lin Wanwan say this, Lin Yu immediately shut up and stopped asking questions.

My daughter said so, there must be a reason.

Just like what my daughter said, what's wrong with not stealing or robbing and exchanging the mountain products we picked up for food?

Others don’t have this opportunity yet!

"Okay, I know what's going on. I won't ask you again. You should be careful and don't let anyone find out."

What is the most precious thing these days?

Of course it’s food!

If people knew about this, they would definitely pester Lin Wanwan and ask her where the food came from.

"Well, don't tell others that we have food to eat. Just say that we grind flour from tree roots we found in the mountains, and that we eat the same food as everyone else!"

Lin Wanwan gave some instructions, ate her meal quickly, and then put on her backpack and prepared to go out.

"I'll go with you in the afternoon, and let mom and dad stay at home to look after Xiaobao."

Zixian found a basket and slung it around his wrist.

"That's okay!"

"Mom and Dad, please take good care of Xiaobao at home. Pick up the mushrooms and find a winnowing basket to dry them in the sun. It's best to dry them into dried mushrooms so they can be stored longer!"

"Remember to save some of the tender ones. I'll get some salt and seasonings later, and we'll make a jar of mushroom sauce."

After Lin Wanwan finished speaking, she took Zixian out the door.

The two old people were picking up the basket of mushrooms at home with their little grandson.

The yard fence was closed. Lin Wanwan took a few steps and found that Zixian did not follow her. She stopped and waited for him to come up to her.

"bring it on!"

She stretched out her hand and motioned Zixian to hold it.

"This……"

"Isn't this bad?"

Zixian looked around and found that there were no other villagers. Then he looked at Lin Wanwan's hand hesitantly.

"hurry up!"

Lin Wanwan continued to gesture until Zixian took her hand, and then she continued to move forward.

"I know where there are more mushrooms. Let's not squeeze with them!"

When they reached halfway up the mountain, Lin Wanwan took Zixian and walked in another direction.

We walked along the path and finally came to a bush.

The shrubs are relatively low, but few people come here.

Because many snakes have appeared here before, the villagers are afraid of this place.

Others are afraid of this place, but Lin Wanwan is not.

When she came here and exuded a hint of scent, the snakes and insects here fled early.

So she doesn't worry about being bitten by snakes and can boldly bring her husband to pick mushrooms here.

"Wife, I heard there are snakes here!"

Zixian is not a person who is afraid of snakes, but he is worried that Lin Wanwan will be scared.

"Don't worry, I'll use a stick to knock the bushes first. If I encounter a snake, that's even better. We can have an extra meal tonight!"

Hearing Lin Wanwan say this, Zixian also laughed.

To be honest, he used to like eating snake meat very much and would go to the mountains to catch them when he had nothing to do.

But later, after I got married, I was worried that my family would be scared, so I stopped catching snakes to eat.

"You're right. We're already this hungry, what's there to be shy about?"

"And my dear wife, I think I saw a mushroom, wait for me to pick it!"

Zixian searched under the bushes and soon found the mushrooms that had just emerged.

The white and tender mushrooms have just broken through the soil, and their little umbrellas have not yet fully opened.

It looks pleasing and tastes even better.

The two were quickly attracted by the mushrooms that popped up here and stopped talking, but Lin Wanwan still hit the bushes with a wooden stick from time to time.

Although it was just a pretense, it gave Zixian a full sense of security.

I searched for more than two hours.

Lin Wanwan's backpack was already half full, and whenever the mushrooms in Zixian's basket were full, they would be poured into Lin Wanwan's backpack.

I didn’t expect that there would be so many mushrooms in the mountains after just two rains.

It seems that this mountain is very suitable for growing mushrooms.

"Find another basket and we'll go back!"

As the sky gradually darkened, Zixian said to Lin Wanwan.

"Well, don't work yourself up, let's find another basket and go."

Lin Wanwan put the backpack in a place and threw all the mushrooms she picked into Zixian's basket.

The two of them picked and groped forward.

Until Zixian felt two round eggs.

"My dear wife, do you think this is an egg?"

Zixian held two big red-skinned eggs, with excitement in his eyes.

The presence of eggs here means there are hens nearby.

Whether it is pheasant or domestic chicken, chicken means meat.

"Let's split up and look for it!"

Lin Wanwan didn't expect Zixian to be so lucky. This egg was not smuggled out from the space by her.

It comes from this forest, which means there must be hens here.

Since there was a hen, Lin Wanwan quickly found the whereabouts of the other party after careful search.

It was a black hen, hiding under a bush and pecking at insects.

"Cluck..."

Lin Wanwan just pounced forward and the hen fell smoothly into her hands.

After this fright, the hen struggled violently, while shouting for help.

"Did you catch him?"

Zixian heard the sound and ran over from the other side of the woods.

"Yes, I caught it!"

"This chicken still has eggs in its stomach. We can catch it and feed it for two days until it lays all the eggs before we kill it!"

Lin Wanwan had once learned how to touch eggs from someone else, so when she reached under the chicken's butt, she knew there was still an egg inside.

"That's great. If we don't need food, we can keep it."

Zixian took the hen away from Lin Wanwan’s arms, and then walked back happily.

In the end, she didn’t continue looking for mushrooms. Lin Wanwan walked home carrying half a basket of mushrooms and most of the basket on her back.

It was another night of harvest. Lin Yu and Song An were filled with smiles when they saw their daughter and son-in-law's harvest.

"I cooked sweet potato and corn grits porridge and made some pancakes."

"You guys are back just in time, we can have dinner now!"

Song An said happily as he looked at the mushrooms in the basket.

In addition to cooking porridge and pancakes, he also fried some mushrooms.

The family had a normal meal in the evening, including staple food, porridge and vegetables, and they cherished such days.

Even Xiaobao was grinning while eating. The feeling of the corn tortilla sliding across his throat made them cherish it even more.

Only Lin Wanwan suffered the most. She was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, and suddenly she couldn't adapt to eating such coarse food.

Although my throat felt uncomfortable, my stomach felt comfortable.

After dinner, the family sat in the yard and sorted the mushrooms they brought back under the moonlight.

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