After wearing the book, I farmed and raised children and became the emperor

"Wow, it's so fragrant~" The aroma of hot oil poured on the peppers attracted all the children to praise.

Shao Qingyi smiled, and then ordered: "Go and ask your father to come over for lunch."

"Okay!" Cheng Ping immediately went out and shouted, "Father, it's time for lunch! Father Mu made delicious boiled fish!"

He Changji in the yard heard, boiled fish?What new thing did Shao Qingyi make?

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the highlight of the day - a big pot of bright red fish fillets.

Is this the "boiled fish" that Cheng Ping said?

Just as she was thinking about it, Shao Qingyi came out with a smile on her face, carrying the rice: "This is a dish made with the peppers I bought yesterday. It has a unique flavor."

He Changji saw Shao Qingyi's look of watching a good show, and felt that there was a fraud in it.

Doesn't this dish taste delicious?

impossible!

As soon as this idea came up, He Changji himself rejected it.

It is impossible for Shao Qingyi to allow herself to serve unpalatable food, so the taste of this dish should be fine.

So, what might be tricky about this red pepper?

"Try it!" Shao Qingyi raised her eyebrows with a provocative tone.

He Changji frowned slightly, but still picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the never-before-experienced taste gave the tip of the tongue an unprecedented impact!

Hiss, it's hot!

But it's not hot because of the high temperature, it's another unique tingling sensation.

As the taste of the fish is tasted carefully in this kind of alcohol, the strong tingling aftertaste becomes endless aftertaste, which makes the fish delicate and tender, melting in the mouth.

Seeing that He Changji's expression remained unchanged, Shao Qingyi couldn't help but feel a little bored, and asked, "How?"

"Not bad." As he spoke, He Changji took another piece, and he didn't seem to be overwhelmed by the spiciness at all.

Although the spicy taste of boiled fish is actually not bad, it is for people who often eat spicy food and are resistant to spicy food. It was the first time He Changji ate it, how could he be so calm? !

Are chili peppers of this world different from modern chili peppers?

Just as he was thinking about it, Cheng Ping let out a scream: "It's so spicy! Father Mu, this fish is so spicy!"

Cheng An hadn't caught it yet, but when he saw Cheng Ping's appearance, he was too frightened to eat it.

Shao Qingyi handed Cheng Ping the water cup she had prepared early in the morning: "Drink some hydrolysis to relieve the spicy."

Cheng Ping gulped down a whole glass of water before he finally felt better.

"The two of you can't eat spicy food, so rinse it in water before eating." Shao Qingyi has a female colleague who can't eat spicy food but wants to eat it, so she eats it in water, and is criticized by other colleagues as a soulless food Law.

He gave each of the children a bowl of water, which was specially used to rinse off the spicy food.

The two children obediently picked up the fish fillet and cooked it spicy before they started eating.

"Delicious~" After rinsing with water, the spicy taste of the fish fillets is much less, and the umami taste of the fish meat is highlighted, which even children like Cheng An can accept.

However, Cheng Ping, who had eaten the original flavor of boiled fish fillets and then ate the rinsed fish fillets, felt that eating like this seemed to lack a little taste.

"What's wrong?" Shao Qingyi asked aloud seeing Cheng Ping's expression changed.

"I think it's better to eat it directly." Cheng Ping scratched his head, "I'll try it again."

Shao Qingyi laughed when she heard the words: "Aren't you afraid of being hot again?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just spicy!" Cheng Ping said naively, and picked up a piece of boiled fish fillet again, and was yelled by the heat again, but he was still unwilling to compromise, and picked up a third time to eat.

After doing this several times, Cheng Ping's lips were red and swollen, and he said inarticulately, "Father Mu, I don't think it's that spicy anymore."

Shao Qingyi was angry and funny, and this child was really stubborn: "Drink some water, and see what your lips look like."

"Oh..." Cheng Ping drank the water obediently, and then uncontrollably dropped his chopsticks on the boiled fish.

Another person who is also very interested in boiled fish is He Changji. He has eaten several pieces in succession while Cheng Ping put down his chopsticks, and the more he eats, the more he becomes addicted.

"Okay, your injury hasn't healed yet, eat less spicy food." Shao Qingyi hurriedly stopped her when she saw this, "Eat more vegetables."

"The same goes for Chengping. If you eat too much of this spicy food, you will get angry easily. You will be the one who suffers then." Shao Qingyi said to Chengping again.

"Bitter?" Cheng Ping didn't understand what Mu's father meant, "Isn't fish and meat bitter?"

Shao Qingyi was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't explain at the dinner table that eating spicy food would cause constipation, could he?

"Eat first, and I'll explain to you after eating." Shao Qingyi said.

"Oh...well..." Cheng Ping felt a little regretful, but he obediently obeyed Mu's father.

Although He Changji also felt that the spicy taste was very appetizing, since Shao Qingyi said that it is not suitable to eat more, he naturally chose to follow Shao Qingyi's advice like Cheng Ping.

Probably because of the appetizing spicy dishes, everyone's appetite for this meal was much larger than usual.

After eating, Shao Qingyi tidied up the dishes, read the story in the picture book to the two children, coaxed them to take a nap, and then continued to study with a dictionary.

When He Changji, who was busy outside, went into the room to pick up tools, he saw Shao Qingyi carefully flipping through the dictionary and writing something with a brush.

He leaned over to have a look.

"Shao Qingyi...He Changji...He Chengping...He Chengan..."

He was actually practicing calligraphy with a family name.

It's just that the word is crooked and crooked, it's really not pretty.

Seeing He Changji approaching, Shao Qingyi, who knew her handwriting was ugly, blushed a little: "The writing is not good..."

He Changji chuckled lightly and said, "It's your writing that's wrong."

"Eh?" Shao Qingyi looked up at He Changji, "Did I write it according to the strokes in the tracing red book?"

"It's not about the order of the strokes." He Changji said, took a chair and sat beside He Changji, held He Changji's right hand with his right hand, and led him to write, "Look, the strokes are here You have to use your strength, but mention it here, so that the written words will look good."

Shao Qingyi hadn't seen He Changji's handwriting yet.

But at this moment, he was holding his hand, and the two of them were almost stuck together, with his magnetic teaching voice and warm breathing next to his ears, all of which made Shao Qingyi almost lack of oxygen in her brain, and she was powerless at all. Think about something else.

How could He Changji not notice that the tip of Shao Qingyi's ears were turning red?

He chuckled silently and asked intentionally, "Have you learned it?"

Shao Qingyi, whose mind was so hot all the time, said in shame: "Not yet, not yet."

"Then let's do it again." He continued to hold Shao Qingyi's hand and teach him how to write.

After doing this once or twice, Shao Qingyi finally learned the key points of each stroke.

"I'll try it myself." Shao Qingyi, who has become a big apple, said to He Changji.

Only then did He Changji reluctantly let go of Shao Qingyi's hand, thinking to himself, why didn't he find his hands so smooth and tender before?

Shao Qingyi recalled the feeling of being led to write just now, and practiced with a pen several times.

"Not bad." Master He approved.

"It's all taught well by the master!" Shao Qingyi smiled brightly at He Changji.

He Changji also smiled and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask me, Scholar Shao."

The two teased each other, and then went about their own business.

After about half an hour, the two children woke up.

Seeing that Mu's father was studying hard, they also joined the ranks of studying.

For a while, the He family was filled with a strong learning atmosphere.

When He Changji turned his head, he saw that both the primary and secondary children were obsessed with studying and couldn't help themselves, so he couldn't help smiling.

Isn't this the ordinary happiness he has been pursuing all along?

Just as he was thinking, he heard someone shouting outside the door.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his old father-in-law.

"Chang Ji, is Qingyi at home?" The father-in-law didn't seem to have drunk today, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

"At home. Do you have anything to do with him?" For the old man, He Changji still gave enough respect.

"I have something to ask him." Shao's father was overjoyed when he heard this, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

He Changji reminded Shao Qingyi in the house to come and greet her.

As soon as Shao Qingyi heard that Shao's father was coming, she knew that he must be here for Shao Qingning.

Sure enough, as soon as Father Shao sat down, he didn't even bother to drink tea, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Qingyi, I heard that you met Qingning this time?"

"En." Shao Qingyi nodded.

"He...is he doing well?" Shao's father asked excitedly with reddened eyes.

"He is now the young husband of the Lin family, so he should be doing well." Shao Qingyi replied.

"Qingyi...can you tell me in detail what happened when you met?" Father Shao's mood eased a little, but he was obviously still very concerned about Shao Qingning's current situation.

Shao Qingyi described the situation when the two met at that time, focusing on Shao Qingning's current clothing and aura.

"Speaking of which, Qingning is indeed living a good life now..." Shao's father showed a gratified smile on his face, "In this way, I can feel at ease."

Shao Qingyi looked at Shao's father's relieved expression, and felt a little speechless in her heart. You didn't have any objections when Shao Qingning was sent to celebrate by Shao's mother, but now you want to be a loving father?

"By the way, Dad, I'll return this to you." Shao Qingyi remembered the money bag Father Shao had given him before, and he returned it to Father Shao, and said, "I haven't touched the money in it, you should keep it for yourself. "

Shao's father looked at Shao Qingyi in a daze, smiled suddenly, and said, "Qingyi, you can take the money here. You have grown up so big, I have never given you pocket money, have you? This money, just Think of it as the pocket money that has been missing for so many years!"

Shao Qingyi was surprised when she heard the words, this doesn't seem like something Shao's father would do?With Shao's father's previous personality, shouldn't he be using the money to get drunk?

Seeing Shao Qingyi's unbelievable look, Shao's father said seriously: "Thanks to the fried fish pieces you brought last time, I woke up from my drunken dream. I was most worried about Qingning before, but now I know Even if Qingning is doing well, I feel at ease. I figured it out, the past is over, your brother is still young, and your mother doesn't give birth. As the only man in the family, I can't live like this anymore. "

"You mean...?" Shao Qingyi was even more surprised when she heard this.

This is the rhythm of the prodigal son's return?

"When Qing Ningmu's father was still there, he often urged me to study the skills left by my ancestors. During that time, I lived the most fulfilling life." Father Shao's old face showed a bit of youthful brilliance , "After he passed away, I was so devastated that I didn't even have the heart to take care of Qingning, so I married your mother."

Shao Qingyi listened quietly without making a sound.

"Now that I think about it, I really made a wrong step..." Father Shao sighed, "I failed to take good care of Qingning, and I failed to teach you and Qingcheng well. I am really a failed father."

"I don't expect to be forgiven by you, as long as I know that you are living well. As for Qing Cheng, he is still young and still needs his father's teaching." After speaking, Father Shao's tone became firmer. , "It's time for someone to take care of those absurd things your mother did. I promise you, from now on, I will never drink again. I will pick up the craftsmanship left by my ancestors again and teach Qing Cheng, we must not let the inheritance of our Shao family be cut off."

After listening to Shao's father say so much, Shao Qingyi was also a little touched: "It's really great that you can think so."

"Qingyi, Dad didn't teach you well before, which caused you to commit many wrong things at a young age." Shao's father said again, "Fortunately, now, by accident, you and Qingning have a relationship. My good life. Daddy, I really didn’t expect that you, Qingyi, would one day become what you are today. In fact, Daddy was also very worried about you and Chang Ji’s future life in the past. Now, it seems that Daddy is worrying too much gone."

Shao Qingyi was stunned when she heard the words, he didn't expect Father Shao to care about the original owner?

Shao Qingyi is an orphan and has never felt the care of her parents.But thinking about his feelings for his students and Cheng Ping Cheng An, he felt that he probably understood Father Shao's feelings for the original owner.

"Father, I have completely changed now, and I will definitely live a good life in the future, and will not do those ridiculous things again." Shao Qingyi said seriously to Shao's father.

At the same time, he silently said sorry to Father Shao in his heart.He was not the Shao Qingyi in his heart, his arrival led to the departure of the real Shao Qingyi.

In a sense, he had involuntarily killed a man—although it was a cardboard man.

"You and Chang Ji have a good time." Father Shao didn't know what Shao Qingyi was thinking, he held Shao Qingyi's hand and said earnestly.

"Okay." Shao Qingyi agreed.

Sending Shao's father away, Shao Qingyi was still a little emotional.

"What's the matter?" He Changji didn't hear the conversation between the father and son in the room, and seeing Shao Qingyi's expression changed, he asked.

"My father said that he will give up drinking in the future." Shao Qingyi replied, "He also said that he would pick up the Shao family's ancestral skills and teach them to Qing Cheng."

He Changji was also a little surprised, but he still replied, "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing..." Shao Qingyi nodded, and said again, "He also said that he would control my mother more in the future."

He Changji was even more surprised when he heard the words. From the moment he knew about it, Shao's father was obedient to Shao's mother, but now Shao's father actually said that he wanted to discipline Shao's mother?Is this the sun coming out in the west?

"In any case, it's all a good thing." He Changji thought for a while and said, "Sometimes my mother-in-law does things too much."

"Yes..." Shao Qingyi replied, and then said with emotion, "Poor parents in the world..."

"Huh?" He Changji didn't understand why Shao Qingyi suddenly expressed such emotion again.

After reading the question in He Changji's eyes, Shao Qingyi replied: "It's nothing, it's just that Dad gave me some instructions in earnest, and I'm just a little bit emotional."

"What did you entrust?" He Changji asked again.

"It's nothing, just let us live a good life." Shao Qingyi promised well when Shao's father said this before, but now in front of He Changji, he was a little speechless.

After saying this, he didn't dare to continue looking at He Changji, so he turned his head and went into the house: "I'll go to the Song's house to grind beans."

He Changji realized what Shao Qingyi said, couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and then continued to bow his head and do his own work.

The embarrassed Shao Qingyi went into the kitchen to check the soybeans she soaked.

The dried soybeans have doubled in size after being soaked, and they are indeed ready for grinding.

He put the soaked soybeans into a bucket and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing this, the two children also wanted to go with them. Anyway, the two children had nothing to do, so Shao Qingyi let them follow.

In the past two days, taking advantage of the time of fishing and grocery shopping, Shao Qingyi sort of checked the location of every household in Shuiwan Village.

Song's house is not far from He's house, just a 300-meter walk.

The Song family makes tofu and all kinds of soy products. Because the shelf life of soy products is very short, their daily soy products are very small, which can barely meet the needs of the villagers.

Originally, if you want to eat tofu, you can just buy it directly from the Song family, but Shao Qingyi wants to make some dried tofu as a snack by the way, which requires a lot, so she simply makes it from scratch.

The head of the Song family is Song Hongxing, a middle-aged man in his forties.He was also one of the few people who rescued He Changji before, and he had just come to He's house for dinner a few days ago, so his opinion of Shao Qingyi changed a lot.

It was also because of this reason that Shao Qingyi dared to bring soybeans to the door to borrow a stone mill so directly.

Because of the reason for making tofu, the Song family has more than a dozen stone mills, large and small, to meet different needs.

And not every household in the village has a stone mill. Occasionally, if they need to grind powder or juice, they will come to the Song family to borrow their stone mill.

The villagers in Shuiwan Village are still very friendly, and they often help each other. For example, the Song family never cared about what they asked for in return for borrowing the stone mill, but the villagers still spontaneously gave some gifts in return.

Shao Qingyi sold out all the family's life yesterday, and Shao Qingyi, who had no gift to give in return, planned to make some twists for the Song family tomorrow as a gift in return.

Soon, Shao Qingyi arrived at the door of Song's house.

The house of the Song family is somewhat similar to the house of the Wang family, except that it is more primitive and simple.

The Song family only sells tofu and soy products in the morning, so at this moment, the Tanse door is closed.

Shao Qingyi stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, a clear voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"Song's husband, I belong to the He family, and I would like to borrow your stone mill." Shao Qingyi replied loudly.

Then, I heard someone walking towards the door, and with a creak, the closed door was opened.

A middle-aged man in navy blue shorts with a red mole between his eyebrows appeared in front of Shao Qingyi.

He sized Shao Qingyi indiscriminately, and then said with a smile: "A rare visitor, come, please come in, please come in."

According to Shao Qingyi's memory, the relationship between Mr. Song's husband and the original owner was neither salty nor weak.

His enthusiasm at the moment should be because Song Hongxing went to He's house for dinner last time.

Seeing that Shao Qingyi was holding soybeans, Mr. Song's husband was a little surprised: "Mr. He's preparing to make tofu?"

Shao Qingyi nodded, worried that Mr. Song's husband might misunderstand, he explained again: "I want to use tofu as a snack, and the amount is relatively large, so I have to make it myself."

Song Jiafu Lang laughed and said: "If you need it, you can tell us directly next time. Although our daily supply of tofu is not large, the main reason is that there are not many people in our village, and the daily demand for tofu itself is small. Big reason! If you told us in advance, we can definitely make more."

Shao Qingyi was a little surprised when she heard the words, and then realized that he had a fixed mindset and was used to modern hunger marketing. He thought that the Song family was also engaged in hunger marketing, but he didn't expect it to be purely because of the small demand!

"Okay, then next time I will directly trouble you and Brother Song." Shao Qingyi replied.

"Hey, what's the trouble here!" Song Jiafu Lang said cheerfully, "We hope to sell more tofu! It's not because tofu and soy products go rancid after a few days, we don't dare to do too much If there are too many, I worry that I won’t be able to sell them, which is a waste of materials and energy.”

Hearing what the Song family's husband said, Shao Qingyi was a little moved.

He looked at the dozens of large and small stone mills in the Song family's yard, and then at the group of children, large and small, in the Song family. If the horsepower was fully turned on, it could be turned into a small food processing factory. !

Seeing Shao Qingyi looking at his children, Mrs. Song smiled a little embarrassedly: "There are too many children in the family, so it's a bit noisy, please forgive me."

At this time, several children of the Song family had already looked over curiously.

They had all heard of Shao Qingyi's "prestige", so they didn't dare to come over for a while, they just looked at the two children beside Shao Qingyi curiously, was this the He Chengping and He Chengan they knew before?Why is she as beautiful as a fairy boy now?

Mr. Song's family also noticed the changes in the two children, and he was surprised: "Mr. He's family, these two children of your family are really juicy!"

As he said that, he compared the children in his family, and found that compared with the two dolls of the He family, his children were skinny and dark, as if they hadn't had enough to eat.

Shao Qingyi heard Song's husband Lang praised the two children, and replied modestly: "Where is it."

It's just that the expression on that face showed a bit of complacency.

After all, he has been concentrating on raising his baby ever since he was in the book!

"Does Mr. He have any tips for raising children?" Mr. Mr. Song was really envious. He gave birth to six children, including men, brothers, and daughters. What about Shui Ling?

Seeing that the husband of the Song family wanted to ask for advice, Shao Qingyi did not hide his secrets, and taught him knowledge points such as balanced nutrition, adequate sleep, exercise, and the combination of work and rest.

After hearing Shao Qingyi's words, Mr. Song's husband suddenly realized: "So that's the case! I didn't expect that there are so many details in it!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-3022:00:18~2020-07-0120:28:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Sansheng Shiliye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!