dumb wife farming

Chapter 59

When cooking, Song Yao checked it herself, and there was no problem, so it could only be that something went wrong before cooking.

Zhuang Zhuang stood on the side in a daze, watching his father and mother busy.

Song Yao was a little surprised. The smell she just smelled told her intuitively that there was nothing wrong with it. She was even a little excited because of the sudden smell.However, she has always been a person who thinks about problems rationally, so she has to figure out where the smell problem is.

"Yaoyao, I'll go out and look for it." Shen An didn't find anything, while he was talking, he was about to walk towards Song Yao, but before he got close to Song Yao, Shen An suddenly stopped in place.

His silence made both Song Yao and Zhuang Zhuang stunned.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Zhuang Zhuang ran over, his little paws grabbed Shen An's pants.

Shen An stood where he was, and reached out to touch the clothesline beside him.

"Yaoyao, do you feel that there is something missing here?" Shen An pointed to the rope.

Song Yao's gaze flicked across the rope. This rope is a clothesline at home. In addition to drying clothes, she would also dry medicinal herbs for sale... wait... medicinal herbs...

Shen An clearly saw the flash of light in Song Yao's eyes.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the next second, the two walked out of the yard in unison, heading straight for the stinking ditch.

Zhuang Zhuang followed behind, not understanding why his father and mother would hold a handful of grass and laugh in the stinky ditch.

……

"Yaoyao, it should be the function of this grass." Shen An said, looking down at the young daughter-in-law with sparkling eyes.

Song Yao nodded, this herb was picked out by the shopkeeper of the pharmacy at that time.That is to say, the ones that exist in Grandpa Shen's medicinal herb book, which are similar to counterfeit medicinal herbs.

"Yaoyao, the pig's offal has been soaked in these grasses, what should we do?" Shen An was a little unsure, these herbs seemed to play a role in seasoning, but he was not sure whether these herbs would be the same as mushrooms, the more The brighter ones are, the more poisonous they cannot be eaten.

"Do you think your grandfather will give you the poison?" Song Yao wrote on the ground.

"Grandpa didn't say a word about this book." Shen An shook his head.

Song Yao laughed, if these seasonings hidden in the herbs really represented the ultimate taste, then what Grandpa Shen did to Shen An was to conceal but also to protect.

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The shallots and minced garlic are all ready, as are the bowls and chopsticks, but the atmosphere on the table is really quiet.

Zhuang Zhuang looked at this, then at that, pouted his mouth, very puzzled.

"Father, mother, why don't you eat?" Zhuang Zhuang asked suspiciously.

Song Yao was the first to move, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece, dipped it in the sauce, and was about to send it to her mouth, but the moment she raised her hand, the man on the opposite side suddenly stretched out He squeezed his own hand, and tightly held Song Yao's little hand. He exerted force in his hand, so strong that Song Yao could not resist.

She just watched in a daze, watching those hands tightly control her fists, sending the food she caught into his own mouth.

The hand held by him seemed to be roasted by the stove, and when he raised his eyes, he had already held her hand and ate something into his mouth with her chopsticks.

He saw her eyes staring round and round, and her fingers trembling slightly. Shen An thought that Song Yao was afraid, so he shook his head at her, and his tone was deliberately relaxed: "Yaoyao, what do you say?" , can this pork liver be stir-fried with chili? "

Because of this feeding method, the distance between the two is extremely close.

At that second, Song Yao seemed to see the stars in the sky from Shen An's eyes.

(End of this chapter)