Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1161
"I have helpers, but for some things, I still have to do it myself, and I can't always rely on others." Fang Shiyi raised his small face and smiled brightly.

Although life is difficult, it is better than simplicity. Isn't this a kind of happiness?

The more Niu Geng looked at Fang Shiyi, the more he liked Fang Shiyi. He felt that this girl was very old-fashioned in speaking and doing things.

"Eleven?" Fang Youcai called her while standing at the door of his house.

Fang Shiyi heard it, but he didn't turn his head away, and didn't intend to pay attention to him at all.

24 hours a day, she can't wait to break it apart and use it. It's really not worth talking nonsense with him.

But after thinking about it, some ugly things still had to be said first, so she stopped again.

"Second Uncle, as I said before, we live our own lives, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. I will pay back the money owed to your family, but if you dare to our idea and make random decisions, I will never let you go !"

When Fang Youcai saw her eyes, at that moment, it was filled with cold killing intent, which was very terrifying. He was so frightened that he trembled, and when the words rolled to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Shiyi had already gone far.

"Hmph! It's getting more and more outrageous. I don't know how to respect elders at all. It's outrageous!"

"Boss, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get on the cart, we're going to sell watermelons!" Ma Juan called him from the doorway with her basket straddled.

"Here we come!" Fang Youcai coldly glanced at the place where Fang Shishi disappeared, and turned to his wife, "Let's talk about the child bride-in-law slowly, don't mention it now!"

"Ah? Why is that?"

"No reason, let's go! Load the watermelons into the car."

Uncle Fang's family grows watermelons pretty well. He has been planting them for many years, and the watermelon seedlings he uses are all seeds left by his own family.

The skin of the melon is thin, the flesh is very sweet, and it sells well.

This can be regarded as extra income for their family, because the land used to grow watermelons was reclaimed by their family.

When Fang Shiyi got home, he started to keep his feet on the ground.

Holding a large and heavy kitchen knife, he cut the meat neatly.

She cuts very quickly, and every time she cuts the knife is very accurate, almost all of them are of the same thickness.

It wasn't the first time for Niu Dahai to watch her chop vegetables, but he was still surprised because Fang Shiyi's knife skills were so good.

"Fang Qi, wash me some chili, ginger, and seasonings." When Fang Shiyi spoke, he didn't even need to look at the chopping board.

On the side, the little eagle squatting by the kitchen door stretched its neck and looked at her, making a gurgling sound from its throat.

"Here is a piece of meat!" Fang Shiyi threw a piece of meat to it.

The little eagle opened its mouth, caught it very accurately, and swallowed a piece of meat with just a few strokes.

"Heh! You're too young to eat so fast. I'll chop it up for you later." She wanted to raise the eagle up.

Fang Qi came over with a small bamboo stick, which was full of seasonings. They would put them in the main room every day after they used them up, and it was not safe to leave them outside.

"Sister, can I put it here?"

"Okay! Go feed the duck and see what the little girl is doing?"

The little girl could walk, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hey! Got it." Fang Qi nodded.

The little girl is standing by the ditch, playfully picking up clods from the ground and throwing them into the water. Seeing the splashing water, she clapped her hands happily.

Fang Qi ran over and grabbed her hand, "Little sister, I told you not to go to the water, it's very dangerous, you have to be obedient, come back with me quickly."

"Don't!" Fang Xiaomei tried her best to pull her hand back, and went to pick up the clods again. She hasn't finished playing yet!

"You're disobedient, aren't you? Are you trying to make sister angry? Come back with me, or I'll call you sister!" Fang Qi bent down, holding her little shoulders with both hands, staring at her little face.

"Don't! Don't!" The little girl suddenly lost her temper. Although she is very sensible, but she is only a one or two-year-old doll, how sensible do you expect her to be?

She doesn't know what danger is, she just thinks it's fun enough!
"Why are you so disobedient, do you want to be beaten?" Fang Qi was in a hurry, and she was about to cry, because she still had a lot of work to do, and she didn't have time to spend here with her.

Miss Fang raised her head and saw the angry face of the second sister. The little girl's mouth shrunk and she burst into tears.

When she cried, Fang Qi's nose was sore, she didn't know what was going on, but she felt so wronged, she wanted to cry too, probably because of the impact of going to the grave just now, other people's children were spoiled under the care of their parents, But the three of them want to live like adults, can't they feel sad?

"What's the matter? What are you crying for?" Fang Shiyi heard the cry, walked out with a kitchen knife in his hand, saw the little girl crying with tears and snot all over her face, and then looked at Fang Qi, her eyes were red, and she looked dazed. Looking like weeping.

Fang Qi told the story, but in fact it was nothing. Who grew up without being disobedient?
Although Fang Shishi is only nine years old, psychologically, he is much more mature than the two of them. "Fang Qi, let the little girl play there! Dahai, watch more!"

"But..." Fang Qi was still worried!
"It's okay? Let her play!" Fang Shiyi said with a smile.

Niu Dahai finished the cart, Fang Qi washed the reed leaves and put them on the cart.

Fang Shishi was cooking, and the sauce she made added a lot of color to the dishes, which was definitely not available in other people's homes.

Especially the steamed rabbit meat, once the lid is opened, it is delicious!
These dishes are all packed in earthen pots, which are full of two jars.

"Sister, do you want to bring some water? Otherwise, what should you do if you are thirsty?" Fang Qi watched eagerly as they were about to leave, feeling indescribable in his heart.

Fang Xiaomei, who was originally playing by the ditch, saw that other people ignored her, and soon lost the joy of playing. She rubbed her little hands helplessly and followed behind her sister.

Fang Qi deliberately ignored her and didn't look at her. He just talked to Sister A and left the little girl aside.

Poor little girl who was neglected.

Fang Shishi looked amused, "No need to bring it, we found a well there, and it will be good to drink the well water then, you take the little girl back! I left some vegetables for you, and you can make some gnocchi at noon Eat! Let's go!"

It was getting late, and she didn't talk too much, let Niu Dahai catch up with the donkey, and then left the house and went out of the village.

After getting acquainted with the distance, I started to drive very fast.

It didn't take long to arrive at the place yesterday.

Bao Er was already waiting there with a few friends.

They don't have that much to prepare.

It is the stove for boiling water, firewood, and some tea bowls that can be found.

They don't have much money, and even the firewood is picked up by themselves.

It's easy to say, but really hard to do.

Bao Er was a little overwhelmed, but fortunately he saw Fang Shiyi, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he ran towards her, "Eleven, you are finally here!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, Shi Shi was not there, and he felt like he had lost his center of gravity.

"Why are you in a hurry, anyway, your cost is not high, just open the door and sell it." Fang Shiyi jumped off the cart.

"Oh, you don't know, we haven't sold it, and we don't have tea. We can't even afford the cheapest tea in the grocery store. What do you think we should do?" Baoer was going to buy some tea today. But when you ask the price, it's too scary.

Fang Shiyi was also aware of this problem, "Dahai, do you know where there are wild tea trees?"

"What is a tea tree?" Niu Dahai had no idea what she was talking about.

"Forget it!" Fang Eleven thought, it's normal if he didn't know, the tea tree looks like a shrub.

"I know it, and I know where it's available, but we don't know how to fry tea. I heard that it's a secret of the tea merchants!" Bao Er raised his hand and said eagerly.

"I will, as long as you take me to find the tea tree, I can fry it." Fang Shiyi was also very happy, and she also liked drinking tea.

Moreover, in this era, tea gardens were the homesteads of the rich, and the poor could only work for them in exchange for wages or rent.

It is impossible for the poor to master the art of making tea.

If the poor know how to make tea, who will pay a high price for their tea.

Besides, can the poor be willing to spend money on tea?
It's not easy for them to live!

Bao Er clapped his hands, "Then let's go find some tea after we sell out today."

"Okay!" Fang Shiyi readily agreed.

With yesterday's foreshadowing, today's business is going smoothly.

Niu Dahai went to carry back a basket full of steamed buns.

Fang Shiyi opened the two pots containing vegetables, and the aroma immediately wafted out.

Bao Er distributed one of the broken low tables they got to Fang Shiyi, just in time to set reed leaves for her.

"You all come over and eat first, and we can do things when we are full." She generously distributed it to Bao Er and his little brother.

Those teenagers haven't seen meat for several days.

The smell of meat made me unable to control the secretion of saliva.

Country people, in addition to eating meat, also like to eat food preserved with salt.

Because food is difficult to preserve for a long time, pickling is the most common method.

The bacon in Fang Eleven Pot has been added with chili, soy sauce, and a lot of condiments, and green beans are mixed in it. The taste is mouth-watering.

The passing boat passengers also smelled the fragrance and came over.

When I asked about the price, it was very cheap, which was much better than going to a restaurant for a meal.

It is also better than just eating steamed buns. Although steamed buns can fill the stomach, they have no taste.

(End of this chapter)