Fertile land

Luo Zhi'er came back in the evening and blanched the cleaned radish leaves in boiling water...

After thinking for a while, "Sanmao, come here!"

"Eno!"

She was afraid that her operation would not be sour, so she asked Li Sanmao to blanch the vegetables.

Li Sanmao couldn't help but nod when he saw her rolling up her sleeves and assigning him the task.

"Eh!"

If it doesn't taste sour when you cook it yourself, just ask someone else to blanch it. This is her experience.

Making physalis water is also very popular. This is what I used to say in my hometown in modern rural areas.

Anyway, she had never been sour herself. She originally wanted to help her grandma work, but she wasted ingredients every time.

Later, she washed and cut the vegetables. Grandma came to boil the water, and the vegetables became sour.

Just in case, she also put a tomato in today, and originally asked Li Sanmao to go to Lao Wu to ask for some Laojiu juice as a primer.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I heard Mrs. Zhou still cursing, so I gave up the idea in order not to affect my mood.

I bought this radish leaf just so I wouldn't be too lazy to listen to Mr. Zhou's nagging.

Originally, I also had a piece of radish in the mountains at home, but now I gave it to Lao Litou and the others.

Thinking about it, she didn't want to offend those people. For a few pennies, she bought it in the town.

Li Sanmao placed the big washed stone that he had fished out of the river on the barrel, and the two of them washed and prepared to rest...

"I hope it will be sore tomorrow!"

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, it will definitely work!"

Li Sanmao agreed!
The weather was okay, but it got sour after one night.

In order to settle down once and for all and enjoy her leisure time, she also sold the scallion oil recipe to Ye Beiyao a few days ago. She postponed baking the bread. Now she will catch the eels and smoke the dried beans to sell in the town.

This water is for ordering tofu. Most of the tofu sold in modern markets are made of gypsum!

He was sleeping on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, and fell asleep in a daze. By the time Li Sanmao came over after washing his feet, the people on the bed were already breathing evenly.

Li Sanmao crept up and tucked Miaomiao in before going to bed. He gently put his wife's head in his arms, kissed her forehead, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, before dawn, Luo Zhi'er got up and started grinding soy milk.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the main door of the old house opened with a creak, and the dull cough of Old Li Tou could be heard.

When Lao Li came out, he saw two black shadows moving against the wall of the old house.

Narrowing his eyes carefully, he saw that Li Sanmao and Luo Zhi'er were grinding soybeans at the hand mill.

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect that they would wake up earlier than me after being separated. I thought they were going to be lazy and sleep in.

After looking at the main room, no one in the second room was up yet, so he walked over and said, "Third brother, are you grinding beans?"

"Yes, Dad, why are you up?"

Old Li Tou wanted to ask them what they were doing grinding so many soybeans?
After thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate since we had already separated our families.

"Haha! There is still land on this slope that needs to be plowed. You and Daqiang and the others have separated. If I don't go there, who will?"

Old Li Tou said casually, and Li Sanmao felt a little embarrassed and guilty, "Dad, in two days I will finish the work at hand and help you plow the ground!"

"Ahem... forget it, I'm old anyway, I can't sleep in the morning, and I'm bored at home, so I'd better go, you're busy!"

Old Li coughed, went to the woodshed to find a hoe, hunched over, and was ready to go out!
After thinking for a while, he stood at the door and shouted several times, "Lao Wu! Lao Wu! Get up and go dig up the slope with dad!"

After shouting a few words, he coughed heart-breakingly, spitting phlegm on the ground, and choked with his feet.

He shouted for a long time, but got no response. He sighed angrily and walked up the slope alone with a hoe.

He remembered that before the family was separated, the eldest son and the third son worked with him on the farm. Before going uphill, the third son's wife even baked pancakes for them to eat and felt their bellies empty.

This fifth child is like a son, the most precious one. I feel an indescribable loss in my heart...

Lao Li went up the slope. Li Sanmao and Luo Zhi'er worked hard for more than half an hour. Li Daqiang also got up, picked up two buckets of water for the family and went up the slope with a hoe.

Mrs. Zhou had woken up long ago, but she knew that the old man was going to work uphill, so she was designated to instruct her to bake pancakes...

She was moaning on the bed, complaining that her back hurt and she couldn't straighten up, and she wanted to lie down more, so Lao Li went with her...

After Luo Zhi'er finished grinding the soy milk, he started to make breakfast. He scooped a few spoons of the soy milk, scoured the rice he bought yesterday to make sweet rice porridge, took a cabbage, chopped it, marinated it, and mixed it with condiments.

I took a few more potatoes, cut them into small pieces, blanched them and served them cold, and a simple meal was ready.

While cooking, Mrs. Chen, the second roommate, came and wandered at the door of the kitchen several times. Luo Zhi'er ignored her.

When Mrs. Chen saw Luo Zhi'er not paying attention to her, she was secretly angry, with a flattering look on her face, "Haha, which third brother and sister, when will you finish the kitchen? Both my children are hungry!"

This Luo Zhi'er bought a lot of condiments yesterday, and his eyes scanned the chopping board one by one, including oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, sugar... everything you need.

There were also rice, flour, grains and oils, maybe they were all kept in the kitchen, she thought, and she would take the opportunity to take some to the second room later.

Luo Zhi'er raised his eyes lightly and looked at her, making her feel a little guilty.

"Second sister-in-law, this is my kitchen. You can't do this. I only have these two pots in the house. I'm going to order tofu in this one. You'd better think of other ways!"

She bought a new pot yesterday and asked Li Sanmao to put it on. If she was soft-hearted before and felt that Jiabao Jiayong was pitiful, but there must be something hateful about those pitiful people, what kind of things did Mrs. Chen do?

Think about Xiao Hui?

Think about how she put on eye drops last night to sow discord in front of Li Sanmao?
snort! Give it to her, she doesn't deserve it! She is not happy anymore!
"This……"

Mrs. Chen bit her lip, held back her words, and said, "In that case, I see you have cooked a lot of rice in the pot. Can you give us a few bowls of the breakfast you made..."

Luo Zhi'er looked at her funny, this Mr. Chen is so shameless!

"Haha! I'll forget it. Jiayong Jiabao is still young and is growing. He can't survive without eating!"

After saying that, when I saw Li Sanmao coming out of the back room, I was about to cry again!

Her face was pale, as if Luo Zhi'er had bullied her again.

"How about, since you can't bear it, give us a basin of the soy milk you grinded in the morning."

He said this as if he had wronged her.

Her family, Jiabao Jiayong, was hungry, and it had nothing to do with her in the first place. She had been helping her for so long, even their own grandparents didn't help. She also spent money to buy beans and grind them for soy milk.

"no way!"

"you!"

Mrs. Chen stamped her feet angrily, glared at Li Sanmao who was not too concerned about the excitement, covered her face and ran away.

Luo Zhi'er gave Li Sanmao a cold look, then lowered his head and continued to cook the potato slices.

"daughter in law……"

"Humph!"

His wife ignored him.

What's going on? Mr. Chen provoked her, why did she ignore him?

Isn't this an unforeseen disaster?

"Daughter-in-law, if you don't like it, you won't be happy. Why should you be angry with others?"

Li Sanmao leaned close to her and sounded a magnetic voice in her ear, making Luo Zhi'er's neck shrink...

"leave me alone!"

"Eh!"

Li Sanmao quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to help her add firewood.

"Daughter-in-law, how about this? How about I go help her repair the stove?"

"Look at you!"

Luo Zhi'er said angrily!
Ok?
Why is my wife even more angry?
"Daughter-in-law, I think she comes here to annoy you to see that you are unhappy. This way, she doesn't have to come here to annoy you every day."

"Explain what? I didn't say anything?" Luo Zhi'er raised her mouth.

"Haha! Got it, hey, is breakfast almost ready? My husband is so hungry!"

I touched my belly...

"Clean the table and serve the food."

"Eh!"

At breakfast time, Lao Litou came back with a gloomy look.

As the sun rises, he may be feeling dizzy due to excessive physical exertion in the past few days. He has been digging all morning and is now hungry!

The corn field of Li Daqiang's family is next to the radish field of Old Li Tou's family. Old Li Tou planned to pull out the grass in this land and plant some sorghum in the future. He pulled the grass for a long time, and Li Daqiang also arrived.

This boss, he has been working in the ground with his back turned to the sky all morning when he is old, but he didn't come over to help him!

Especially when his chest is pressed against his back due to hunger and his stomach is growling.

He saw the boss squatting alone in the corn forest and seemed to be eating corn cakes...

Not to mention bringing it to him to eat, the thought of it makes me feel aggrieved!

I was too embarrassed to go over and remind him. I was really hungry, so I lowered my head and pulled out a radish, rubbed it in the corner of my clothes, and started to nibble on the skin...

Maybe he was so angry that he accidentally chewed off one of his front teeth, which made him stare and feel uncomfortable in his stomach.

Lao Li was not in the mood to dig, so he clutched his stomach and came back with unpleasant burps all the way...

This boss is good at everything, he is honest and honest, but he is not good at all.

I have been stingy, stingy, and rigid since I was a child. I like to hide everything when I have it, until it grows moldy and hairy!
I don’t know who I followed?

It's not a good thing for him to hide. Another point is that if you don't tell him to do something, he won't take the initiative to do it for you.

He was still angry after the family was separated. How could he have the nerve to call him over and help him pull weeds?

He was not assigned, and he simply didn't come over. Is the division of the family so clear?

So the more I thought about it, the angrier I became and I came back with a gloomy face.