Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 132

"Ham, brother, you don't know, our wife is really good. Not only does she know how to grow melons, fruits and vegetables, but she also knows how to eat them in different ways."

"Look at my mother's white radish, we used to only boil it in plain water, but in Madam's hands, it is pickled and put in a jar. It won't go bad after a year or two, and the skin is also pickled."

"Also, the cabbage, remember, the last time you pulled the batch, Madam had someone cut it into shreds and dried it a lot. Now there are several tons of dried cabbage in the warehouse."

"And this charcoal is also the method taught by my wife, otherwise we will have to pack up our bedding and dare not go out this winter, let alone work."

He talked endlessly about the admirable things about his wife, and he couldn't stop talking.

Mouse was shocked when he heard it. Although his brothers had talked about his wife's deeds in private, he still couldn't help being shocked after listening to Yuan Kui's details.

Even the people who migrated this time were all overwhelmed by the madam's governance methods.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of managing people, I am afraid that even Young Master Shu is not as comprehensive as today's wife.

"Hey hey~ it's burnt!!! The chicken is burnt."

Mrs. Xiao smelled a burning smell, looked back and couldn't help but speak, what kind of fire are these two boys looking at!
amount……

Yuan Kui looked down, ignored the hot hands, quickly picked up the chicken on the iron plate, turned it over and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's just a little scorched skin, it's okay.
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Zhu Zi carried a bowl of poached eggs and stepped into the back room. Recently, Xi'er has become thinner, so she needs to make up for it.

"Come on, eat this poached egg first. It has added sugar and no salt. It's the taste you like."

He lifted up her three-month-old body with distress, and in half a year, he would be able to see what the baby in his stomach looked like.

"No matter how much you like poached eggs, you can't eat them every day."

She couldn't help complaining, but she was very happy in her heart, but she was afraid that spending so much all day would make her eldest sister unhappy.

"Don't worry, my eldest sister said that the chickens in the backyard will eat eggs every month."

Speaking of this, he also thought of the three goats raised in the backyard pen. Now that they are all grown up, he doesn't know if his child will have goat milk after birth.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law is so thin, maybe she doesn't have much milk.

It seems that this food has to be tighter with the wife.

After killing one of the two chickens brought back a few days ago, Mrs. Wei put a little medicinal material into it according to Madam's wishes, saying that it is a great tonic for pregnant women. As long as it is cooked well, it is equivalent to eating three chickens. nutrition.

So I will carefully use a fan to fan the heat of the stove here, waiting for the meal in the pot to be cooked quickly.

"Wei Cheng's homework has fallen behind. Old lady, why don't you go and tell Madam, I'm afraid Madam's family has forgotten about it."

Ever since his wife's family moved in, Wei Cheng didn't study with Huzi anymore. He thought he might have forgotten it a few days ago, but it's been ten days or so and he hasn't asked his youngest son to accompany him to study.

When Mrs. Wei heard this, the folding fan in her hand couldn't help but pause, and she frowned continuously. It's really hard for her to talk about this. Now the whole family is doing better than before.

Everyone in the village has to have labor meritorious service in exchange for food, but her family doesn't need it, and there is no requirement for restraint in food, so it is really embarrassing to have the cheek to speak up now.

(End of this chapter)