There are beautiful girls in the hunter's house

Chapter 172 No Promise (Part [-])

Next door to Liu's house, Mrs. Wang also told the family members that Xiong Qingshan and Lin Xiu had visited the house.

"Hey, why did he come to our house, and none of us offended him." Liu Erzhu said in a muffled voice. Just now, Wang didn't say why Xiong Qingshan came, and he subconsciously thought he was looking for trouble.

After he finished speaking, whoever wanted to have a wife laughed and said, "Master, where do you think you are? Xiu'er and the others came here to deal with us, and they even took a bag of lo mei."

As Wang said, she got up and went to show the lo mei that Lin Xiu had brought to a few people, "I can't lie to you about this."

Liu Erzhu opened the oiled paper bag, and he frowned to try a piece. Under the anticipation and curiosity of the surrounding relatives, he finished the piece of stewed meat expressionlessly, and then he frowned again and repeated the trick.

Next to him, Liu Dalang looked at his father eagerly, drooling on the corners of his mouth, but he was really careless, and even lied to them.

Mrs. Wang didn't care about Liu Erzhu, and was still talking about herself: "I see, Xiu'er is sincere. It's not unreasonable for her to move here and deal with our family at the beginning of the year. If you don't say it all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." what?"

When she said this, Liu Erzhu also nodded his head. He pinched another piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he said, "Mother, just pay attention and watch."

Mrs. Wang responded, and slapped away his hand that was about to pinch the stewed meat again, and said, "Wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat."

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Having a group of chickens at home did not cause too much trouble to Lin Xiu's life. She still had to eat every day, and it was time to take care of Dabao. Dabao didn't care, so she went to feed the chickens.

The chickens were still young, so she broke some steamed buns and soaked them in water, put them in a rotten pottery bowl and put them in the chicken ring.Seeing that there was food to eat, the chickens rushed over to eat.

There are also water jugs and bowls for the chickens to drink in the chicken coop. When there is no water in the bowl, some will be poured into it.

The chickens don't need to be watched all the time, sometimes, Lin Xiu will put the chickens in the yard, let them run and play, and she will take advantage of this time to do needlework.

Although she made some new clothes for Xiong Qingshan, that person is really too useless. There are not a few ordinary people who wear a piece of clothes for a year or two, but it is like Xiong Qingshan, no matter how good the clothes are, they will be worn by him. Wear it two or three times, and it will definitely rot!

It's just that there are big and small holes.

What can Lin Xiu do if her man wastes his clothes so much, she can only scold him a few words and ask him to cherish them when he puts on his clothes again, but unfortunately, her words have no effect, the clothes that should be rotten will rot, she I can only make a few more clothes for Xiong Qingshan, and I can't let him have no good clothes to wear.

Now that the weather is fine, Lin Xiu pushed the cart that Xiong Qingshan found someone to make into the yard, put Dabao in, and she guarded Dabao to mend Xiong Qingshan's clothes.

He wears useless clothes, some of which have small cuts, as long as he carefully mends the bad cuts, and there is no need to throw away the clothes that can be worn. Lin Xiu, who has always been thrifty, can't bear such waste.

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With Xiaojizi, the life of the Xiong family is a bit more fun.

Seeing that the weather is getting warmer and warmer, Xiong Qingshan also planted vegetables in the vegetable field reclaimed in the courtyard, and he can pick them and eat them just waiting for them to grow.

A piece of pagoda tree at the foot of the mountain also bloomed with rich and numerous white flowers. Lin Xiu had long been greedy for the smell of the pagoda tree, so she urged Xiong Qingshan to cut off the branches of the pagoda tree and come back. She picked up the Sophora japonica and washed it. That night, Lin Xiu used the fresh Sophora japonica to cook a pot of soup.

Be it Sophora japonica, or elm, Xiong Qingshan didn't eat it in the past years. When he was not married, he was not very good at cooking, not to mention that these are wild vegetables, which are really not oily, and they are not difficult to eat. He was full, and he didn't know how to cook, so naturally he didn't bother to eat. Only Jinhua made it, and he would give him some.

This was the first time he ate the Sophora japonica made by himself.

Although Lin Xiu married him last year, Lin Xiu was pregnant at that time, and the couple were afraid that the Sophora japonica would not be healthy, so they endured it. It was not until this year that Lin Xiu finally ate fresh Sophora japonica.

There was still some meat at home, so Lin Xiu cut some, and the Sophora japonica soup made was delicious. Even Lin Xiu, who doesn't eat much on weekdays, drank a full bowl and a half, not to mention the big belly Hanxiong Qingshan , He cleaned up the soup in the pot, and finally put down his rice bowl reluctantly, licking his lips, and said with emotion: "This Sophora japonica soup is so delicious."

In previous years, Jinhua also made soup when she licked Sophora japonica, but she was not as willing as Lin Xiu, and she would not put meat in it at all. The taste is pretty good, but how can the one without meat compare to the one with meat?Xiong Qingshan drank it, but he didn't dislike the Sophora japonica flower for its lack of oil and water, no matter how much he ate, he would get hungry easily.

"Xiu'er, let's continue to drink this Sophora japonica soup tomorrow." The original lazy man became hardworking just for one bite.

I have been married to him for more than a year, and Lin Xiu has naturally figured out Xiong Qingshan's temper. She smiled and said, "Okay, it just so happens that the pagoda flowers are not used up, sir, you can pick up the pagoda flowers in a while, and I will make them tomorrow morning." .Ah, by the way, when the time comes, you can peel some more, and we will steam Sophora japonica flowers for lunch.”

"Okay!" Xiong Qingshan happily responded, immediately took a clean basket, squatted on the ground and picked up the sophora japonica.

On the second day, Xiong Qingshan really got his wish again, and drank the Sophora japonica soup that was exactly the same as last night.

After breakfast, he took the sickle and went outside to cut the Sophora japonica flowers. After a while, he came back holding two branches with lush flowers and leaves.

All morning, he didn't go to work in the field, so he stayed at home, turning his head to look at Lin Xiu and Dabao's mother and son from time to time, and then he lowered his head and carefully picked up the Sophora japonica flowers.

He is fast, and the pagoda tree flowers are also very light. Not long after, the basket in front of him was piled up sharply. Lin Xiu looked at it, and even raised a hand to grab a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. Chewing slowly, the faint sweetness spreads in the mouth, as if it wants to be sweet all the way to the heart.

At noon, Lin Xiu used the basket of Sophora japonica flowers that Xiong Qingshan had picked up, mixed it with flour and steamed it in a pot.Sophora japonica was scarce, so she made another dish with a strong flavor. She poured the dish together with the soup on the steamed sophora japonica in the bowl, mixed it with chopsticks, and ate it into her mouth. It was contaminated with a strong vegetable fragrance.

Lin Xiu was also full for lunch, and so was Xiong Qingshan, but he steamed a lot. Even though the two ate a lot, there was still a lot left. Seeing Xiong Qingshan kept glancing into the pot, Lin Xiu laughed and said: "I'm full, let's not eat. I'll cook the rest for you at night."

Hearing that this steamed Sophora japonica flower can be fried and eaten, the ignorant Xiong Qingshan immediately swallowed.

　Speaking of which, it is almost the season of Sophora japonica blooming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)