The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 100 Borrowing Guillotine
After coaxing Jingyu, Ye Xiangchun also started cooking.

With enough food for two people, Ye Xiangchun steamed multigrain rice and made a pot of potato soup.

There is no other seasoning except salt, not even oil in the soup.Ye Xiangchun put a little meat oil saved from roasting wild game.

They cooked another egg for each of them, which improved the food.

Ye Xiangchun was not good at cooking, so the meal was simple and casual, and the taste was not very good.

After a while, both Da Shengzi and Sandongzi came back.One of them carried a bundle of sorghum stalks, and Da Shengzi also carried a pile of sweet potato stalks in his hand.

San Dongzi put the things down and asked, "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough." Ye Xiangchun looked at the two bundles of sorghum stalks and asked, "Can any of you borrow a guillotine?"

"I have it at home." San Dongzi immediately said, "Are you using it now? I'll get it for you when I get home."

"Eat first, and when you're done, help me go back and get it." Ye Xiangchun stopped San Dongzi, and said, "Tell your mother that you may have to borrow it for a few days, and ask her to let me go first?"

"Okay." San Dongzi agreed directly, and said, "I use the guillotine in my house, and I usually use hogweed. I can carry the hogweed to your house, and then carry it back to feed the pigs."

Ye Xiangchun said: "Then thank you in advance. Go wash your hands, the meal is ready."

The two boys didn't see the outside, they laughed and washed their hands together, and then followed Ye Xiangchun into the kitchen.

Jingyu was obviously already well just now, but when Da Shengzi and Sandongzi entered the room, he put on a serious face again.

Ye Xiangchun walked over and shook his shoulder, and said, "Xiaoyu, greet the guests for me."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a thumbs up, gave him an encouraging look and a bright smile.

Only then did Jing Yu restrain his expression.But he definitely won't serve food for others.

Jing Yu walked to the stove, picked up Ye Xiangchun and his usual bowl, put rice and vegetables in it, and then sat down on the small bench with his small bowl in his arms.

Fortunately, Da Shengzi and Sandongzi are not fussy, and they are broad-minded, and they may not care whether Jingyu's face is good or not.He took the bowl by himself and went to the stove to serve the rice.

Ye Xiangchun's family doesn't even have a normal bowl.

Da Shengzi was very modest, and gave the big bowl to San Dongzi, and took a small bowl with a broken stubble, filled it with rice and squatted aside to eat.

Ye Xiangchun peeled the four eggs, put one in each person's bowl, and then took his own bowl and sat on the threshold.

While eating, Ye Xiangchun said to Da Shengzi: "You have to do me a favor later, dig a few holes in the backyard."

Da Shengzi swallowed the food in his mouth and asked her: "Do you want to bury the pickle jar? It's not time yet. Bury it early and it will rot easily."

"There's not enough food to eat, how can there be any extra to make pickles." Ye Xiangchun deliberately pretended to be closed, and said: "But I can tell you, you can't tell what I did, or you won't bring any good things in the future. You are together."

When the two boys were high-spirited and curious about everything, they nodded and agreed when they heard this.

After dinner, Da Shengzi took a crooked hoe and went to dig a hole in the backyard.

San Dongzi ran home and brought the guillotine.According to Ye Xiangchun's previous request, the sorghum stalks were chopped into small pieces.

After Ye Xiangchun told Da Shengzi the size of the pit she wanted, she returned to the front yard to help San Dongzi.

In the end, I saw San Dongzi holding a sorghum stalk in his mouth, sucking vigorously.

(End of this chapter)