The otherworldly family in space

On the first day of opening, because of the buy one get one free, 17 bowls of soy milk, eight bowls of bean curd, 240 yuan of ordinary tofu, six yuan of fried tofu, and more than ten bowls of bean rice were sold.The tofu dish has not yet opened the market. Three sets of mapo tofu, two sets of salt and pepper tofu, and two sets of mixed tofu were sold. In total, they got more than [-] yuan.

Such a result brought smiles to everyone's faces.

If it can continue like this, even if the cost is excluded, it can earn more than five taels of silver a month.

I hope that after the big rewards in the first three days of the opening have passed, such results can be maintained.

"Brother Ergou, our tofu can't be sold, or tomorrow I'll carry a burden and go to the streets to sell it." Song Shisheng saw that the tofu was not selling well, and the tofu sold that day was not as good as his When I was a shopkeeper, I sold a lot, so I called Song Ci aside to discuss with him quietly.

If it was feasible, he could skip school by the way, so he wouldn't have to learn to write from his elder brother.He and those things don't know anyone.

"You are squeezing yourself like this now, do you want to be a dwarf all the time, and do you want to grow up to be like Zheng Fang?" Naturally, it is impossible for a half-baby to not work.But Shi Sheng got up early in the morning to make tofu, and it was already very hard. He was under the sun, and then went to sell it everywhere. He really didn't want to grow taller.

Song Shisheng said awkwardly, of course he wants to grow taller, and he also wants to grow stronger than Zheng Fang, and have more skills than Zheng Fang, "I just thought that I can earn a little more."

"It's not bad, we just opened, take your time, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. And the customers in our store need you to entertain, your eldest brother is not as stupid as the second brother and the second brother, there are fewer in our store You can't."

"Am I so important?" Song Shisheng grinned when he saw that Song Ergou had praised him so much.

"Important, you are the most important." Song Ci said perfunctorily.

In the evening, when the tofu shop was about to close, Song Cilin Xiaohe and the old lady Song, Second Uncle Song and Aunt Amei, who came to join in the fun, were going back to the village. Song Cilin Xiaohe would come back tomorrow.

The three houses behind the shop, Song Tiesheng and his wife, Song Ci's husband, Song Tongsheng and Song Shisheng's brothers, are used as a resting place.

Because of watching the shop and getting up early to make tofu, Song Tiesheng and his brother-in-law decided to live in the shop often, and the children were looked after by Aunt Song at home.

Brothers Song Tongsheng and Song Shisheng are like socialist bricks. They can be moved wherever they are needed. The two are relatively mobile, and they will go wherever they are needed.Now it is obvious that the tofu shop is more important. Both of them stayed in the county and got up early tomorrow to make tofu.

If Song Ci brought Lin Xiaohe to live in the shop, don't worry about Mrs. Song being at home alone.If he lived alone in the county, he would be worried about his old mother and beautiful daughter-in-law.Therefore, with a little bit of guilt, he enslaved the three cousins ​​with peace of mind.

He leaves early and returns late every day, commuting between Daping Village and the county seat.

He is the one who does the least work and gets the most share.

However, whoever made the recipes belong to him, Song Ci is still very confident.

The donkey cart in Daping Village had already gone back, and when the group reached the gate of the city, they caught up with the bullock cart in the neighboring Nanzhuang Village.

"Mom, the car is shaking, you lean on me, I am young and not afraid of being bumped." Lin Xiaohe always seizes the opportunity to be considerate of Mrs. Song, and would rather let Mrs. Song bother him than make her feel left out up.An ox cart is just a big board with four wheels, it is very simple, the road is not very smooth, and it is wobbly when sitting up, that's why Lin Xiaohe asked about it.

The daughter-in-law here, Song Ci is almost jealous, and has always suspected that his daughter-in-law married his mother.Selectively forgetting that there is also his handwriting in this, and how he himself encouraged Lin Xiaohe to be filial to his mother.

"You're tired from working today, take care of yourself."

Seeing Lin Xiaohe working so hard in the kitchen today, Mrs. Song wouldn't have the nerve to bully him again.

Although Lin Xiaohe had grown some flesh after arriving at their house, he still looked thin and small, how could his small body withstand her leaning on him.

"Mom, I'm not tired at all. If you feel uncomfortable while sitting, just tell me." Lin Xiaohe said with a smile, and while talking, he tugged on Mrs. Song's sleeve, acting coquettishly as if he was Mrs. Song's own child .

"Go, there are so many people watching, don't talk about it."

The people in the next door village and Daping Village were separated by a small slope that was not too high. Most of the people also knew Mrs. Song, so they couldn't help but make fun of this scene.

The sister-in-law of the Feng family who came to the county town to sell purses said, "Sister Song, you are really blessed. The daughter-in-law here is not much worse than the one born by myself."

Grandma Liu, who brought her granddaughter to sell vegetables, said, "You still know how to teach your daughter-in-law. The few in my family are about to quarrel all day long because of trivial things. Why don't I come to the county town to sell vegetables every day, just to avoid them Woolen cloth."

Hearing others praise herself, Mrs. Song tried her best to suppress the corners of her raised lips, her expression of wanting to smile seemed a little stiff, but she said modestly, "He's not as good as you say, a little debt collector .”

"Mother, your daughter-in-law is a little debt collector, and I am a big debt collector. We have been collecting debts from you all our lives." Song Ci interjected.

"Then you will give your mother a group of little debt collectors to come out and trouble her every day, to see if she still dares to despise you." Sister-in-law Feng said.

Uncle Song and Aunt Song were relieved to see that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got along pretty well.

In other words, with Lin Xiaohe's family background, no matter how outstanding he is, they would not be the first choice for their daughter-in-law.But since Ergou likes it, the two children have such a fate to get together, and a lifetime of harmony and beauty is better than falling in love and killing each other.

The sister-in-law is now venting her anger for bullying Xiaohe.But when I get old, I can't walk on the bed anymore, and I have to rely on other people's rivers to poop and piss.

Thinking on Mrs. Song's side, Uncle Song and Aunt Song also don't want the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to become rigid.

The old bullock cart creaked back. Today I saw so many copper coins with my own eyes. Knowing that Ergou is really promising and earns more than others even selling tofu, Mrs. Song is really relieved of Ergou Song.

Hmph, marrying a daughter-in-law really relieved my worries.

However, Mrs. Song still felt that she was not so happy. The two debtors had a wife and forgot their mother.Seeing Lin Xiaohe blushing behind Song Ergou again, Mrs. Song felt so glaring.

It's so squeamish and contrived.

Isn't it just being teased? Why don't you know how to be shy when you are in front of her.

Of course, Mrs. Song didn't know that these two uneasy debt collectors had prepared another big show for her at home, making her a witness to the birth of a new dish.

Last night, because of the opening of the shop, both Song Ci and Lin Xiaohe couldn't sleep.I am worried that the business of the shop will not be as good as imagined, and I am also worried that they will not be able to continue their business. It doesn't matter if they lose money, and there is Song Ershu's family.

Since he couldn't sleep, Song Ci simply dragged Lin Xiaohe into the space to rehearse.

What are you rehearsing for?

How the rehearsal accidentally made bean sprouts.

These days, I have been dealing with bean curd all the time, and Song Ci actually forgot that bean sprouts is a simple, delicious, delicious and inexpensive food. A nearby shop opened, so as not to appear deliberate, let these close people find out that he had I know how to make bean sprouts.

Song Ci very sincerely joined his most trusted and closest caregiver - Lin Xiaohe, to act with him.

It didn't take long for them to go home.

Lin Xiaohe, who was going to cook in the kitchen, suddenly ran out and shouted, "Mother, Ergou, it's too bad, I have been busy opening the shop these two days, I have washed the soybeans in the kitchen with water every day before grinding them into pulp. After washing, half of the beans have germinated, not to mention that they have grown so long." When Lin Xiaohe said these words, his voice was louder but his tone was very gentle, his facial expressions were genuine, and he did not feel the pain of wasting food at all.

Song Ci felt that his daughter-in-law's performance was really careless!

Fake!Fake!Fake!

Negative Ratings!Negative Ratings!Negative Ratings!

Mrs. Song, who was enjoying the shade under the old willow tree in the yard, didn't hear anything, and she didn't see Lin Xiaohe's expression. She just felt that Lin Xiaohe's surprised look was not stable. That's right, if you do something in a panic, I won't hit you."

The daughter-in-law is too stupid, she has to teach her if she doesn't want to talk to her, otherwise she will lose her family.

"But, it's too wasteful." Lin Xiaohe's heartache was so real this time, it's a pity to throw away such delicious bean sprouts.

"Sprouted soybeans are poisonous and cannot be eaten. Throw them away. If you know how to waste things, don't toss these soybeans next time. Why don't you eat them and wash them all day long?"

"Mother, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again. Are these sprouted soybeans really poisonous? Who said that, if they are still edible, it would be a pity to throw them away."

"Who else can say that, everyone spreads it like this. Why are you so picky, kid? If you eat up your stomach, you will delay things for several days." It's hard to be considerate of this silly boy, and it's no wonder She wasted food and didn't even appreciate it.

Mrs. Song was a little angry.

At this time, Song Ci came on stage, "Mother, Xiaohe, stop arguing, this is poisonous or not, whether it can hurt your stomach or not, let's try it and then we'll know."

"You try?" Mrs. Song looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci choked, "If it's up to us to try the dishes, let's do it ourselves."

big flower:…….

"Da Hua, I have raised you for so many years and married you so many wives, you can't just enjoy yourself and do nothing, can you? Today, I invite you to try a dish. If the bean sprouts are poisonous, you If you don’t make it through, I will definitely bury you generously. Five spices, seasonings, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar will not miss you. If you survive by chance, then continue to live well and be a housekeeper for our family.” Song Ci grabbed the wings of the big flower with both hands, and chanted to the terrified big flower.

Lin Xiaohe felt that this scene was a bit unbearable to watch.

It's just a cutscene, Song Ergou must have been possessed by a dramatist.

It also caused me to be called stingy by my mother, I really owe a lesson.

Dahua looked desperate, looking at the concubine Ji who was eating leisurely in the distance, indifferent to its life and death, her heart was cold.A couple of one night and a hundred days of kindness, after all, they can't afford to fly separately when the disaster comes.

"Xiaohe, why are you standing there, stuff bean sprouts into its mouth."

"okay."

Lin Xiaohe picked up the bean sprouts with chopsticks and stuffed them into Dahua's mouth, forcing Dahua to swallow.

Da Hua let the bug-like thing enter her esophagus and stomach as if she was dying, and even gave up struggling to die.

Mrs. Song just let them make such a scene, and she didn't bother to care about it.Seeing Dahua hiding back to the chicken coop pitifully, she didn't even give it a look.

After waiting for half an hour, nothing happened to Dahua, not even diarrhea, and it was proved that soybeans are not poisonous after they germinate.

Lin Xiaohe went to the kitchen to make a dish of stir-fried soybean sprouts. The juicy, white and tender bean sprouts were served on the table. Lin Xiaohe gave Song Ci a large chopstick, and the meaning of asking him to try the dishes was self-evident.

Well, Song Ci, who felt that he was the second big flower at home, ate the bean sprouts in a snap, and said, "The taste is not bad. Add more vinegar, it will be more sour and delicious."

"Mother, why don't you try it too."

Mrs. Song was a little hesitant. In the past, she thought that poisonous things were not poisonous, which had already challenged her thinking inertia. Now that she tried it again, she was a little resistant.Seeing that Ergou had eaten so much, and there was nothing wrong, Mrs. Song picked up one or two sticks and put them in her mouth to chew.

"It's quite crispy. If it's okay, I figured out how to make it. It's just right to add a dish to the shop."

"Mom, we two want to go together, and I also think that bean sprouts are good for a side dish." Lin Xiaohe said, "I think soybeans can sprout, and maybe mung beans and black beans can also do it. I want to try again." Try some other beans."

Mrs. Song gave him a sideways glance, flatterer, why is he everywhere.

When he went to the county seat the next day, Lin Xiaohe brought the bean sprouts to his brother-in-law and taught him how to make them.

"Xiaohe, you are so lucky, you can still find such delicious food after soaking the beans." The eldest brother praised Lin Xiaohe for free.

"It's just a coincidence that there is no brother-in-law."

"There are so many coincidences." The eldest brother looked at him resentfully, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be angry and not angry.

Lin Xiaohe shivered, his skin got goosebumps, he quickly waved his hands and said to the elder brother, "Brother, don't look at me like this, I'm scared."

"You idiot, you really don't understand the style." The eldest brother patted Lin Xiaohe's shoulder lightly, and went to cook the soy milk.

Just like this, he still wants to train Song Ergou, but the eldest brother feels that Xiaohe is the one who needs to be trained.