Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

She took a deep breath, turned and walked back.

The people working in the fields are busy.

Someone saw her passing by and greeted her: "Wen Nian, the corn in the back mountain of your house can be harvested, when will it start?"

If you want to accept it, let me know, your Erniu brother happens to be free. "

"Ah, sister-in-law of the Xu family, I have to listen to my elder brother Mangzi about the matter in that field."

That's right, since the two started their business as a partnership, all the work in her family's field has been arranged by the reckless Deng Wenshu.

He couldn't do it alone, so according to Wen Nian's intention, he spent money to hire those able and idle men in the village to help with the work.

No, Xu Erniu is one of them.

"Okay, when you need to collect food someday, let the children of Mangzi's family come home and say something."

"it is good."

"Wen Nian, I saw you sending someone out just now, is that your relative?"

"Yes, a distant relative."

Wen Nian didn't explain much, and returned home amidst everyone's greetings.

Ma Conghua chopped some vegetables from somewhere, and walked back with a few children hula la.

Seeing her coming back from outside the village, she turned and looked at her: "Sister, where have you been?"

"The two guests are leaving, and I will send them out."

"Yeah, let's go so soon."

Ma Conghua was taken aback, "I was thinking of making something special for them to try."

"It's okay, let's eat it ourselves."

Wen Nian stepped forward, reached out to touch the heads of Jiaying and Jiaxin, and bent down to hug Jiaqing and Jiazhu.

Looking at Ma Conghua, he said, "Sister-in-law has worked hard with so many children running around today."

"What's the hard work?"

Ma Conghua turned around and continued to walk back, "There are only two in your family, and they are very obedient. My two are the worst."

The aunt and sister-in-law returned home while talking.

"Since the guests are gone, let's cook at my house."

Ma Conghua opened the door of her courtyard, "By the way, I remember that the vegetable balls made by my sister are very delicious. I will wait for you to season them."

"Row."

Hearing what she said, Wen Nian remembered a dish that Yuan himself had cooked, green vegetable balls.

Shuzhou is a kind of green vegetable specially used for making kimchi. It is chopped, salted and squeezed out of excess water, and then eggs, appropriate amount of flour and cornstarch and minced meat are added to make balls.

This thing is simple and nutritious, and saves money and trouble. It is a good delicacy.

If there are children in the family who don't like vegetables, you can do this for them.

"By the way, sister-in-law, I still have a lot of cold cakes to make this afternoon."

When preparing the ingredients, Wen Nian thought of this, "I'll freeze it in water, and bring it over later for everyone to eat together."

"That's good."

Ma Conghua said happily, "I remember that the cold cake you made is the best in the village."

"In short, what you do is the best."

"Hahaha……"

Adults and children were busy, washing and cutting, and it didn't take long for the green vegetable balls to be ready.

Just wait for Deng Wenshu and Jiasheng to go home and cook them in a pot before they can eat them.

"Aunt, is my mother at your house?"

When the sun was about to set, Jiasheng, Jiadong, and Jiamei came back with schoolbags on their backs, sweating profusely.

From a distance, he saw that the gate of his own courtyard was locked, and he turned around and followed Jiadong and the others to Deng Wenshu's house.

"Here, come in and have dinner at my house tonight."

Ma Conghua's voice came from the house, "Is Jiadong back yet, hello my brothers and sisters."

"understood."

Jiadong was helpless, "It's not good to be an older brother, everything is me."

"Sheng'er, did you have a good time at your classmate's house?"

Wen Nian came out of the kitchen, "I just came back now, Mom thought you were going to stay at a classmate's house for the night."

"Mom, you think too much."