Husband and wife are hot on the kang

In the following time, people came one after another, all giving gifts to Yu Liangji, and the euphemistic name was: congratulatory gifts.

In fact, that's what it meant, and there were indeed two families who wanted to inquire about the distribution of the fifty acres of land, but Yu Liangji beat them to it.

He hasn't figured out what to do with the fifty acres of land, whether to keep it all or give it to others, because if it is given to others, half of the tax will be given to him by others.

It's a bit like renting a place, except that he only collected the money from the court, and it was still half of it. To be honest, it was really not much.

Of course, this is in his eyes, and in the eyes of others, a hundred catties of grain is still very important, and it is a bit of a saving.

In the evening it was time to make dinner, but all the guests had already come, Yu Liangji sent the last guests out, turned around and closed the door, and happened to meet Shi Hongda.

The two laughed at the same time!

"Has the chicken rack been repaired?" Yu Liangji asked politely, feeling very lucky that there was such a capable person.

"It's been repaired. Now there are fourteen hens, one big rooster, and nine big white geese, including eight female geese and one male goose." Shi Hongda counted them like a treasure.

These chickens and geese were all given by the folks, one or two from the family, and it turned out to be a group, no more, no less, both male and female, very good.

"Being filial piety at home, you can't eat meat." Looking at the newly repaired chicken rack, Yu Liangji was very emotional. Even if he wanted to slaughter a chicken for Da Da Ya Ji, the conditions did not allow it.

"It's good to eat with eggs." He ate it in the county yesterday, and he gnawed until his elbow was meaty.

In order to celebrate at night, Yu Liangji cooked a table of good meals with the existing things, and even steamed goat milk steamed buns with goat milk for his little nephew.

If the stuff is not diluted, it will be too fishy, ​​and my nephew definitely doesn't like to drink it, and he doesn't want the child to drink it reluctantly, leaving any psychological shadow on it.

I remember that he used to have a classmate. The height of the whole family, including relatives, was not more than 1.6 meters. Later, his mother heard that drinking milk can increase his height, so he drank milk every day. It makes him want to vomit when he sees milk!

Dried tofu was chopped up and fried in vegetable oil, mixed with chopped cabbage, chopped green onion and some seasonings, and wrapped in dumplings made of thin white noodles.

Stewed dried beans with potatoes, stewed eggplant with sauce, scrambled eggs with green onions, and fried peanuts.

Among the things Shi Hongda bought back were two kinds of seafood, one was dried seaweed and the other was dried kelp.

Yu Liangji made a seaweed soup with some shredded green onion mixed in it. There was no coriander, so he washed some coriander root pickles, chopped them and threw them in. No salt was added, just the seasoning.

Four dishes, one soup, and two staple foods are the best that Yu Liangji can cook.

The dumplings were about the size of a baby's palm, [-] were wrapped, and steamed in a pan with goat's milk buns.

Yu Liangji first divided out a small portion of the meals, took them to the former owner's half of the room, and placed them in front of a row of spiritual seats.

Originally, he wanted Shi Hongda to live in this half of the room, but later he found that it was not suitable, because there is a memorial tablet for Yu's family!

If he lives, he will infiltrate people!

If not, let him live with the child?

He has a guilty conscience, the child's eyes are still clean, even more pervasive!

So from the second day on, he never brought up the subject.

Shi Hongda seemed to have forgotten it too, and just slept with him and the child on the big kang for several days, and seemed to be used to it.