Compared with the children who were jumping around and were very happy when they heard that they were going to eat meat, Mrs. Mutai only showed a little joy when she heard that she was going to eat meat. She was more concerned about the Thousand Character Wen. See Holding the big bundle in Ruan He's hand, he hurriedly asked: "Xiao He, where is the Thousand Character Text? Let me take a look first. How much did you buy?"

Ruan He nodded, placed the big bundle he had brought over on the table, opened it, and said in a gentle voice: "Grandma, come, take a look to see if this thousand-character text is satisfactory. If you don’t like it, I can go to the county again tomorrow, it won’t be too much trouble.”

While speaking, Mrs. Mutai had already unfolded the Thousand-Character Inscription and rubbed the words on it with her fingertips. There was still a faint scent of ink in the Thousand-Character Inscription. It was obvious that she was particularly satisfied and she answered with a smile on her face. Come down: "Xiaohe, the thousand-character essay you brought is very good, concise and to the point, and not too rough. It is very suitable for children to learn."

"Then thank you, grandma, for taking good care of the children." Seeing Mrs. Mutai's satisfied expression, Ruan He was in a good mood. He nodded, carried the pork, and walked to the kitchen.

Ruan He had nothing to do on weekdays and took care of the crops at home. Now his family didn't need to go to the mountains to collect mushrooms to make a living. All the old, young, women and children at home were getting sick.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Zhang was also a good craftswoman. She stayed in her room and taught her daughter embroidery on weekdays. She embroidered some exquisite patterns and patterns for the whole family's clothes, saving money on going to the city to buy clothes. A pigsty is also under the control of the mother and daughter. They waste time and go to the pigsty every now and then to take a look. Nowadays, it is rare to hear the two little pigs in the pigsty screaming because of hunger. , under the guidance of Mrs. Mutai, Zhang and her daughter were able to cook decent pig food without bothering Mrs. Mutai.Aunt Zong is responsible for looking after the chickens, ducks and geese at home, and she is responsible for most of the breakfast, lunch and dinner. Mu Yuanyuan is left to Mrs. Mu Tai to discipline her. Her work can be regarded as leisurely. When I had nothing to do, I quietly watched Mrs. Mutai teach the children how to read and write. She also enjoyed it, which made up for the regret that she was born as a fisherman and was not qualified to read and read.

Since Mu Zhengbai injured his leg, Ruan He deliberately refused to give him medical treatment. He could only stay in the room every day. He suffered another beating from Tong Guixiang's husband last time. Now he does not dare to go out rashly, for fear that he will not go out again. Encountering such a fierce enemy, it was rare to stay in the room peacefully, and it was almost difficult to hear any movement.

Since it was rare to have pork to eat tonight, Ruan He carried the fresh pork and accompanied Aunt Zong to the kitchen to cook pork stewed vermicelli with her happy smile.

Aunt Zong was responsible for squatting by the pool, carefully washing and removing the hair from the fresh pork she bought, and making it clean. Ruan He lit a fire on the stove, poured hot oil on it, and watched the meat simmering. The scalding heat put her in a good mood.

Mu Yuanyuan's round, dark eyes widened, and she stood quietly and obediently watching. Ruan He simply assigned the little guy a task, "Little Yuanyuan, go and pull out two big peaches from the ground." Baicai, come here and ask your brothers and sisters to help."

It just so happened that her pot of fresh pork fried vermicelli needed two heads of Chinese cabbage as condiments, and the Chinese cabbage in their field was almost ripe, so she could pull it out and eat it when she had free time in the past few days. Taste it first.

"Okay, sister-in-law." Mu Yuanyuan agreed with a sweet voice. A particularly serious look appeared on her cute little face. She turned around and ran away, straight to the yard.

Although this little guy was a little young, he was quite reliable in his work. After a while, Mu Yuanyuan ran back with brisk steps, holding two large cabbage stained with mud and dew in her arms.

The two Chinese cabbages were almost bigger than Mu Yuanyuan's little head. When the little guy held them in his arms, they looked extremely huge. Mu Yuanyuan ran heavily while holding the two Chinese cabbages. With her short legs, she almost stumbled, causing Aunt Zong, who was cleaning the pork at the side, to chuckle and scold: "Yuanyuan, run slower! Don't fall!" Mu Yuanyuan raised her head happily. With big eyes like black grapes and a small rosy face full of pride, she hugged the cabbage tightly in her arms and said in a sweet voice, "Sister-in-law, Yuanyuan brought the cabbage over here! "

"Yuanyuan is great!" Ruan He rubbed her little head and did not hesitate to praise him, taking the opportunity to take the two cabbages from Mu Yuanyuan's arms.

Mu Yuanyuan's rosy little face was still stained with mud, and her little hands were dirty. Aunt Zong on the side washed the pork and handed the pot of pork to Ruan He. She turned around and saw her daughter's miserable little face. He couldn't help but chuckle, and waved to her, "Yuanyuan, come here."

Mu Yuanyuan was standing on the edge of the stove in a daze, raising her toes as hard as she could. She kept poking her head, looking at the steaming boiler very seriously, her big eyes unblinking, listening. When her mother called out, she slowly turned her head, stared at her mother blankly, and shouted sweetly and crisply: "Mother!"

"Yuanyuan, come here, Mom will take you to wash up. Why are you so dirty? You look like a little cat!"

Aunt Zong took her little hand, glanced at Mu Yuanyuan angrily, murmured softly, and led Mu Yuanyuan towards the yard.

"Young mistress, I'll be here soon to help..." Before leaving, Aunt Zong turned around and smiled apologetically at Ruan He while saying.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself." Ruan He chuckled and shrugged, not paying too much attention, and responded, turning his head and focusing on the boiler in front of him.

On weekdays, Aunt Zong and Mrs. Zhang are responsible for the food at home. She only cooks once in a while, so naturally she has to be more serious.

Seeing that the heat was not too high, Ruan He took the two Chinese cabbages, walked straight to the pool, scooped out half a basin of water, immersed the two Chinese cabbages in it, and washed the tops carefully. of soil.

Fortunately, Ruan He takes special care of the fields on weekdays. Not even a single insect eye can be seen on these fresh cabbages. They are very clean. There is still dirt on the green leaves. They only need to be washed and cooked.

Such fresh and clean Chinese cabbage doesn't need to be cleaned at all. Just rinse it a little and it doesn't take much effort. (End of chapter)

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