Girls of the Qing family are short of money

Qinghua has always thought that she is considered successful in her life, how could she know that love is such an unreliable thing, she found a good-looking little man to get married, but as soon as she registered, she was hanged up, not to mention how despicable the means are, Qinghua is just Knowing that the love she is satisfied with is nothing compared to a piece of insurance and the savings she has worked hard for.

She didn't have much savings, just a few zeros. Was that enough money to crush her existence?Qing Hua still hasn't figured it out yet, but she doesn't care about those philosophical issues anymore, she just digs wildly in the soil with a wooden spoon, and finally pulls out a few skinny and sad sweet potatoes.

Qing Hua breathed a sigh of relief, with three or five ugly sweet potatoes sparsely in her hand, she thought joyfully in her heart that she didn't have to go hungry anymore, these bunches of ugly sweet potatoes were like reborn parents in her eyes, Qing Hua even wanted to directly feed these three or five little guys...or eat them raw...

There was another burst of emptiness in her stomach, and without further ado, Qing Hua grabbed the sweet potatoes that were still falling to the ground and rushed home, thinking that there were still the last two ladles of porridge left in the pot, thinking that she would run out of food today, Huang Tian is not rich in heart, let her find these cute little things, it can be regarded as filling her stomach!

As soon as I got home, the house was not complete. A wooden fence went around the front yard. It was a simple and somewhat dilapidated hut. There were a few empty basins for collecting water by the door, and the big vats that should be decorated with pickles were empty. It has been a few years, and the house inside is only a living room plus two rooms, and a stove is built under the cover of a half-spread thatched rain in the backyard, and there is only a wooden table and two rickety three-legged chairs in the living room , is maintaining the quality of life at a minimum.

Qing Hua went to the backyard to chop the sweet potatoes with a sickle, and then boiled the well water, threw the sweet potatoes in and cooked them, and then threw in the last two scoops of porridge that Qing Xin and she were reluctant to eat in the morning. It stopped stirring until the soft, glutinous fragrance of sweet potatoes and rice grains came out, and two spoonfuls of porridge were forced to boil into a small pot with blue and white flowers.

At this time Qingxin also came back, holding a small bag of rice and some dried black radishes in her hand, smelling the little bit of sweet potato flavor, her saliva almost flowed down, holding the basket in her hand, she hurriedly leaned over. Sister, what are you cooking? It smells so good."

Looking at Qingxin who was about to be entangled to death with a little sweet potato porridge, Qing Hua felt a little sour in her heart. She had washed the wooden ladle she took up the mountain to pick up the soil just now, and it was stirring in the sweet potato porridge. She quickly scooped it up and blew it cold." Eat it first, the sweet potatoes I dug up this morning."

Qingxin hasn't had a full stomach for a few days, she opened her mouth halfway to eat it, but she still shook her head and pushed it back to Qinghua, "Sister, you are just recovering from a serious illness, you should eat more."

Qing Hua sighed, ever since she woke up in this dilapidated house, this new younger sister of hers has been too conscientious, she wanted a younger sister in her previous life, she didn't want to live again and actually gave her such a well-behaved younger sister, I can't wait to starve myself to fatten her up.

"I tasted it just now, you can taste it for me too." The two sisters pushed back and forth for this small bite, and in the end Qing Hua had to use her eldest sister's mother-like authority to force Qing Xin to eat it.

"It's so fragrant...sweet potatoes can be cooked so fragrant..." Qingxin said with satisfaction. The sweet potatoes that I ate before were roasted with the skin on the fire, but they were burnt and hard when I took them out. The inside is burnt and bitter, and the skin is like tree bark. It turns out that it can be stewed with rice porridge like this, and it tastes sweet and glutinous.

Qing Hua had no choice but to say, "That's because you've been hungry for too long." This sweet potato porridge made Qingxin eat a delicacy, Qing Hua hurriedly filled a bowl for her to drink, how hungry she was.

Turning around and washing off the handful of dandelions that she picked up just now, she raised her hand in front of Qingxin and said, "Don't worry about getting hungry in the future, I found this thing in the back mountain, it's all over the mountains and plains!"

Qingxin watched her sister waving the weeds. The family couldn't open the pot to eat, so she nodded, "That's great! I'll pick it with my sister tomorrow too!"

Qinghua boiled the water again, and while the water was boiling, Qingxin handed over the bamboo basket in her hand, "I went to ask Aunt Wu for food, but Aunt Wu's family is not rich, so this is the most I can give us." The little bit of rice and a piece of dried radish in her hand is estimated to be enough for a day.

"Dried pickled radish." Seeing the dark radish, Qinghua picked it up, rubbed her fingertips, and licked it to her mouth. It was salty, and she was overjoyed. "That's enough! Hurry up and give me the sickle."

The sickle cut off some of the black and dry edges of the radish, chopped it and put it into the soup, and the soup suddenly became a little cloudy. Only then did Qinghua put down a large handful of dandelion leaves and boiled them thoroughly. Just leave the fire, and the pot of weeds is done!

A big pot is full, and you can pick dandelions from Houshan free of charge!

"Go to the table to eat!" The two sisters are almost starving to death. Qinghua has been here for several days, and she can't bear it when she is in a semi-starved state. She sleeps on the wooden bed at night and dreams of McDonald's. Now The dandelion soup in front of me is also good, so hurry up and drink a bowl to pad your stomach!

Seeing her sister pouring out a large bowl of weed soup and drinking it like a baby, Qingxin also felt a little sad, thinking that Qinghua must have left her delicious sweet potato rice porridge, and she drank the weed water to fill herself up , How can these roadside weeds be delicious?Chewing in the mouth can be sour.

Unable to bear her sister's nonsense, she also picked up a bowl to hold soup and drank it. If she was full of sweet potato porridge, my sister could eat a few more mouthfuls. Even though she expected the soup to be unpalatable, she just ate it from the bowl.

???

I wanted to take a sip first, but Qingxin couldn't stop at all, a bowl of hot soup with the sweetness of vegetables and the salty aroma of pickled radish, she couldn't help but finish the bowl, she hurriedly moved her chopsticks a few times Next, I ate up the wild vegetables at the bottom of the bowl, leaving a refreshing taste of sweetness and bitterness in my mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Qing Hua looked at Qing Xin and finished it in one bite, and asked a little proudly.

"It's delicious!" Qingxin said in surprise, "How does my sister know that wild vegetables can be cooked like this?"

Naturally, Qing Hua couldn't say that she saw it by accident on the Internet in her previous life, and only said, "I found out by accident, if it tastes good, eat more, and there is a big pot!" Of course, if it wasn't for the salty radish that just delivered the right amount of salt , it's hard to say whether it can be so smooth.

"Yeah! I want to eat!" Qingxin hasn't been able to open her stomach for a long time. In the past, the family was poor and wanted to eat it in two halves, but now there is such a big pot, it must be enough for two people!Finally, I can eat enough.

Qing Hua smiled and said, "I'll cook some more after eating, and you can take it next door to Aunt Wu and the others. They lent food to us. Don't forget about them if there are delicious ones."

Qingxin was so anxious to eat that she could only answer hastily, while Qinghua was thinking hard while eating.

This is poorly obtained from nature, how can I earn some money?

Author's words

Or roughly explain the worldview

It's a woman's world

Mainly divided into sisters and sisters

sort of like orc male and female

But usually there will be no futa (explain later) and no animalization

life is ancient

Feeling slow