Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 62
Mu Xiang also understands her disapproval of the idea. In winter, you can make do with it. If you are nervous about eating, who would have nothing to do and go to dig a cellar. A cellar needs a lot of pieces of green What about bricks!The firing of ancient blue bricks was all done by hand, so the price was naturally not cheap.

But Mu Xiang still insisted, "Don't worry about what I do, just say whether you want to plant it or not. If you plant it, I will collect the Chinese cabbage in the future, and I will collect it according to the price of vegetables sold in the town. How about it?"

Damei saw her firm eyes, and knew that Mu Xiang had been thinking a lot recently, and she had a lot of ideas, so she didn't stop her, and agreed to plant Chinese cabbage, but she had to wait until the grains in the field were harvested.

Two days later, Mu Xiang got up in the morning, and seeing the red clouds in the sky, she knew that the weather should be fine today.Yesterday, Tang Mo didn't come to collect the chrysanthemum tea in person, but called a guy in the building.

Regarding this point, Mu Xiang didn't ask much.

Why did she ask?Is it true that the big shopkeeper of the restaurant is really idle and has nothing to do, and for this little chrysanthemum, does he have to go there himself?

Mu Xiang didn't care, but Caiyun muttered for a long time, and even asked Mu Xiang that if Tang Mo came again next time, he must stay with him for dinner.Seeing Caiyun's seriousness, Mu Xiang couldn't help thinking elsewhere.Her family's second sister, shouldn't she have a sweetheart at such a young age?

Seeing that Mu Lang and the others haven't woken up yet, Mu Xiang started to do housework.

Digging the yard, carrying water, doing laundry, breakfast is corn mush, although it is old-fashioned, but with her pickled chili sauce, it still tastes delicious.

She washed the clothes and hung them to dry in the yard.

Caiyun pushed open the window, rubbed her eyes, and said sleepily: "Sister, aren't you going to the market? Just let me do the work." She remembered that her eldest sister mentioned last night that if the weather is good, you can go to the market. Go to the county seat.

After Mu Xiang finished drying her clothes, she put away the wooden tub and went back to the house. Seeing that Mu Lang had also woken up, she thought about it, "Caiyun, why don't I take Mu Lang to the town together, if it wasn't because there are chickens at home to see?" Come on, I'll take you with me too, and next time we find someone to watch the house, the eldest sister will take you there." Going to the market is the activity that every little child yearns for the most. Xiang went there once, didn't buy anything, just wanted to have fun.

Caiyun knew what Eldest Sister was thinking, and shook her head, "No need, I will keep it to look after the house, and I won't go pick chrysanthemums today, but Eldest Sister, you have to watch Mu Lang with you, if it's too much trouble, let him stay Come home!"

Mu Lang could understand what they meant, and his eyes flickered. Although he didn't speak, those eyes revealed his thoughts at the moment. In fact...he really wanted to go to the market too!
Mu Xiang turned her head and just saw Mu Lang's eyes, her heart moved, "It's okay, I can take good care of him, let him go out, and gain a lot of knowledge, Caiyun, when the elder sister comes back, I will definitely bring you a gift." Thinking about it, I can't Mu Xiang felt a little guilty for taking Caiyun there and leaving her at home alone.

Caiyun politely refused, "No, I don't want anything, and I don't lack anything."

Mu Xiang didn't insist on saying anything, Caiyun would live a better life than her, it doesn't matter, she will choose for her younger sister later, it's the same.

After breakfast, Mu Xiang took Mu Lang on the road.

The road to the town is straight and a main road. It is very safe, and the farmers are more enthusiastic.On the way, an uncle driving a car saw them walking hand in hand, so he kindly took them for a ride.

When getting out of the car, Mu Xiang paid ten Wen to thank him, which was regarded as the fare.But the uncle who drove the car refused to accept it, saying that he was on the way, and he didn't make a detour, so he needed more money for the car.After speaking, he waved his whip and left.

Mu Xiang's heart is warm, and human nature has never been kind.But there are some people who take advantage of other people's kindness and do some outrageous things.

Half an hour later, Mu Xiang hadn't finished shopping yet. She wanted to buy some rice and some spices. As for the stone mill, she could buy it at the entrance of the town, which saved the need to carry it back and forth. , it does not take up any space, and it is light and convenient to use, which is enough for home use.

Along the way, Mu Lang just stared at the stalls on both sides of the road, his eyes were almost straightened. Several times, if Mu Xiang hadn't reacted and pulled him away, this kid might have to stand by the stalls all the time. !

Mu Xiang was worried that he would be hungry, so she took him to eat a bowl of wontons. Although it was a vegetarian wonton and the skin was not thin enough, Mu Lang ate it deliciously, and a big bowl of wontons was clean.After eating the wontons, Mu Xiang bought some white cut sugar, gave him two pieces, wrapped the rest, put them in a basket, and prepared to take them home for Caiyun to eat.

Mu Lang looked at the candy in his hand, hesitantly said: "Bring these to the second sister, I've already eaten wontons, and the second sister didn't have any!"

"Go ahead and eat, Eldest Sister bought a lot, there are many more," Mu Xiang walked in the crowd with him in his arms, the two brothers and sisters were so sensible that she felt very distressed.Thinking of how Mu Lang devoured the wonton just now, she asked, "Did you not get full just now?"

Mu Lang shook his head first, then nodded again.It is certain that he has not eaten, but he is also very satisfied to be able to eat a gram of wonton.

Mu Xiang smiled softly, and said: "Then when we go back, we can buy some pork belly and make dumplings at home, so let's wrap them with leeks and pork, okay?" It grows slowly, I'm afraid it will take two months to eat!
The two walked and walked to the north of the town without knowing it.Mu Xiang suddenly remembered that Jinju's future husband-in-law, Fang Youcai, opened a small shop in this street, selling some groceries, mainly needles and thread, and some commonly used things at home, such as bamboo wares and flints.

In ancient times, shops had a clear division of labor. There were special iron shops that sold ironware, and there were also special shops for cloth, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Mu Xiang found that store by memory.She wanted to find out if he had any aniseed or spices for sale here. Her family was short of these things, and ordinary small shops didn't sell all of them, like Chinese prickly ash, which are not used in ordinary restaurants, and they couldn't stand the smell. Natural powder is rarely used.

The plaque on the door reads: Fang's shop

Mu Xiang dragged Mu Lang in. The small shop was neatly arranged. A young man was helping customers with things. Behind the counter stood a young man with a square face and about the same height as Wang Xi. , The length is not outstanding, but it is not bad.

(End of this chapter)