I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 225

After Da Yao finished speaking, he gave Ruan a blank look, and went back to the room angrily.

If Erya had been raised in the big house back then, the relationship with her son would not have been so bad!

Look now, how well Er Ya and Da Geer get along? !

After Dayao finished cursing, she felt happy, but Ruan was at a loss and didn't understand half a sentence.

Sister-in-law... I'm afraid it's a child's day, right?Otherwise, why is the anger so strong?
Could it be that brother Xian was bullied when he was mining?So the sister-in-law felt uncomfortable and blamed her girl?But why, it's not her girl's fault!

Ruan knows that sometimes she thinks a lot, and she is not very good at expressing and loves to cry, so she simply doesn't think about things that she doesn't understand on weekdays, lest she feel uncomfortable and can't help crying.

So Dayao's words just made her confused for half an hour. After a while, she could do whatever she should do without paying attention at all.

Mrs. Yao was staring at the window, seeing that Mrs. Ruan was so incapable of kicking a fart, she was very angry again.

Erya is really not her own!
Fortunately, it is not his own!

Otherwise, he would be pissed off if he had the same virtue as Ruan Shi!

On Song Ying's side, the dinner is very rich in this village.

I made a stewed rice with bigfoot mushrooms, fried river prawns with green onions and stewed tofu with fish, and added a mycelium soup, which made the three kids drool.

The rest of the bigfoot mushroom Song Ying was not kept either. They were all cleaned and sliced ​​and placed in the greenhouse. If it is getting warmer today, they can be placed in the yard to dry in the daytime.

However, although there are still nearly ten catties of her bigfoot mushroom left, it is estimated that after drying, it will not even weigh a catty.

This thing is very shrinking.

But even in dry slices, the nutrients in it are not comparable to that of ordinary mushrooms. Even in the previous life, the bigfoot mushroom called matsutake was a treasure among mushrooms, expensive and increasingly rare.

While Song Ying was cooking, the aunts also stayed for a while.

I followed suit and made stewed rice when I got home.

Especially the smell of the food in Song Ying's house almost wafted into Li Jinbao's nose, and he only felt his stomach rumbling. Looking at the house again, his mother's soup under the oppression of grandma was short of water. For a while, it was unbalanced. My heart almost popped out.

But just being pointed and scolded by the woman in the village, Li Jinbao didn't have the face to go to trouble Song Ying immediately.

……

Dabai's injury is nothing serious, the last batch of goods has only been delivered, so he can recuperate at home for a few days.

But the next day, someone came to the door.

When people from other villages entered the village, it was still in broad daylight, so it was inevitable that they would receive some attention.

Especially when they arrived in front of Song Ying's house in a carriage, they surprised everyone even more, and many of them gathered to have a look.

That's a carriage. People in their village live pretty well, but no one can afford a carriage. If you have an ox cart, you're already at the pinnacle of your life.

"Your Excellency is Mrs. Song, right? I am the steward of Cuiyanzhai, surnamed Yuan." The other party was straightforward, getting out of the carriage and said.

However, after getting out of the car, the posture was a little strange, as if he disliked the dirty front of Song Ying's door, a little awkward.

On the wall of Song Ying's front yard, there is a little rooster whose wings have not grown hard. No matter how smart it is, it is still a domestic animal. Something less refined.

Song Ying would sweep the yard inside and out every day after sending the three boys to school, but these people arrived before today's time.

(End of this chapter)