Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1372 Making Pumpkin Pie
The pumpkin field of Chen Rou’s family exists alone as a dry land. It was originally for the convenience of the two pigs raised at home. A little vegetable leaves and a pumpkin were boiled in a large iron pot and mixed with the hog water from the stove that day. This is a particularly good food for raising pigs, and the pigs of Chen Rou's family are particularly strong because of this.

When she arrived at the pumpkin field, Chen Rou found that her pumpkins were still growing well, but before she went to the town, she clearly remembered that there were quite a few pumpkins, even if they rotted due to the rain, it shouldn't be like this?

There is a feeling of being ransacked once, the pumpkin vines have been turned over to pieces, and there are several small pumpkins on the ground that have been trampled into shit.

This is clearly someone stealing melons!
Chen Rou looked around, and the nearby fields were basically hemp fields or vegetable melons. Those things were more valuable than her own pumpkin fields. What's going on?
Seeing Chen Rou stop, the bean sprouts on her back whined, as if she was about to come down, Chen Rou put her down carefully, holding Da Zhuang in her arms.

It was certain that his pumpkin had been stolen, but who this person was was a question.

She was not at home for a month, and things in the village were a little confusing, so she could only ask. Fortunately, after Chen Rou stood for a while, there was a little daughter-in-law who came to work in the hemp field. Chen Rou didn't talk nonsense, so she went up and asked What's wrong with people's own pumpkin patch.

"Daughter-in-law Shen Zhuo, let me tell you, don't tell others, your shredded pumpkin was picked by Zhang Ping's mother six or seven days ago, what did she say, you will never go back to the village , This day, the land, should be divided up for the benefit of the people in the village."

Speaking of the latter, the little daughter-in-law didn't dare to say anything, because she found that Chen Rou's face was getting darker and darker, a sign of a storm coming.

"Thank you, I see, I have time to go to my house to play."

The little daughter-in-law waved her hand, indicating that she should not be too polite.

Chen Rou rummaged for a long time, found two ugly pumpkins, and went back to make pumpkin pies with the two children in her arms.

She wasn't in a hurry with Zhang Ping's mother's account. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pay back a few pumpkins for the two deeds of prostitution?

When she got home, Chen Rou arranged for the two children, and cut the pumpkin by herself on the edge of the patio. It was not a lie to say that the pumpkin was ugly. The pumpkin itself was big and round, but the two she picked were crooked. , or two pumpkins, not round at all.

First cut the pumpkin into two pieces, and then peel the pumpkin separately. Because of the difficulty, it took a cup of tea just to peel the pumpkin. Chen Rou's feet were numb from squatting. process.

After finishing the simplest thing, Chen Rou took the time to look at the bean sprouts. She was alone in the corner, playing with the sand piled up in the corner. It was used by Chen Rou to solve the physiological problems of her little rabbit. If she didn't love her, she became a secret home of bean sprouts. When no one paid attention to her, she would take a bowl by herself, scoop the sand away with the bowl, and pile it into another small pile.

Of course, it’s not that Chen Rou didn’t stop her. After all, sand is particles, and it’s easy to get into her eyes. After observing it a few times, Chen Rou found that her worries were unnecessary. Children have an instinct to protect themselves. When she plays with sand, she doesn’t Sand aside.

Chen Rou simply let it go, anyway, looking at bean sprouts, she didn't look like someone who would cheat herself.

Chen Rou pushed Da Zhuang to the kitchen. She had to wash the pumpkins, cut them one by one, and put them in the pot to cook.

(End of this chapter)