The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 141

Song Ying couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this.

What exactly is Qin Jie going to do!I borrowed here for a while, and after leaving for a short time, I sent his own sister here again. What does this mean?

Really think that she runs an inn here, so she can live in it casually?

But she stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, seeing Qin Fei looking at her with a bright smile on her face, Song Ying couldn't say what she wanted to refuse.

"You can't eat and live for free! If you want to give money, you can do it yourself!" In the end, Song Ying dropped such a sentence.

"Sister Song, can you let me partner with you! We will supply the ingredients, and I will cover all the food for the family, and I can also work, as long as you don't let me cook alone, okay?" Qin Fei said at this moment He took out the trick of pestering his brothers, and it was a one-stop operation against Song Ying.

Song Ying was dizzy from being shaken, and finally had no choice but to agree.

Seeing this scene from behind, Night Breeze secretly cheered.

Sure enough, Miss Song would eat her own girl's trick.

In this way, there were three more people in the Song family's house.

Why three people?

Because Night Breeze also lived in!Lived here as Qin Fei's guard!
As soon as Qin Fei moved in, Uncle Song and Uncle Song yelled sweetly, coaxing Song Zhi to no avail.

There is no way, let alone Song Zhi, even Song Ying has no way to deal with this little girl like Qin Fei.

Forget it, just be an extra sister!

While the three of Qin Fei were going to clean up their residence, Song Zhi found his daughter.

"Ying'er, how should we treat these three people?"

"Just be your niece and nephew and come here to borrow! Don't be too deliberate, what we are usually is what we are now!" Song Ying said after thinking about it.

When Song Zhi heard what his daughter said, he knew it in his heart.

"Yes, it doesn't matter who she is or what their goals are, whatever your life is anyway, just go on with it. I don't think the little girl is a bad person, her eyes are right, and she has no bad intentions! "The drunkard old man watched the play for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.

Hearing this, Song Ying laughed and joked, "Grandpa drunkard, do you think that every time you see a cute little girl, you think she is a good person?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Am I that kind of person? This little girl's family, she just wants to be innocent and lively! Look, it's not good to be as mature as an adult!" The drunkard old man looked at Song Ying With one glance, he said with a look of disgust.

Song Ying pretended to sigh sadly, and then said depressedly: "Grandpa drunkard, I really didn't expect you to be such an old man. When I saw a well-behaved and lovable little girl, I began to dislike me, an old man. Little girl!"

As soon as these words came out, the old drunkard was amused by Song Ying.

"You! You look like a naughty little girl!"

When Song Ying heard this, she couldn't pretend anymore, and laughed too.

At this time, the three of them washed the bamboo shoots picked today, and then planned to put them in the pot to blanch.

"Since we picked the bamboo shoots back today, why don't we make a dish? My old man has a piece of bacon. I'll bring it over later. How about we make a deal together?" The drunkard old man thought for a while and said.

"What are you talking about, you just eat it empty-handed!" Song Zhi said with a smile at this moment.

"That's no good, there are coming and going, next time my old man will have the cheek to stay and eat delicious food!" The old drunkard said plausibly.

Song Ying laughed when she heard this.

"Father, just accept it! Don't be polite to the alcoholic grandpa!"

Song Zhi nodded and said nothing more.

"I think, why don't we take advantage of the good weather in a few days, and then go up the mountain to find some bamboo shoots to dry into dried bamboo shoots. When it's Chinese New Year, we can use them to roast meat or stir-fry meat. We can also make some salted bamboo shoots, Soak it when you eat it, it's just like fresh bamboo shoots, it's delicious!" Song Ying looked at the bamboo shoots in front of her and suddenly remembered something.

"Okay! I think it's okay! Anyway, I have to pick some commonly used herbs and dry them for later use! After all, after this season, it's hard to find a few herbs! Now that it's growing a lot, pick more, Don't panic when you need to use it!" The drunkard old man agreed very much.

It happened that Qin Fei came over and listened to something, and immediately said, "Do you want to go up the mountain? I want to go too!"

"Okay! You are not allowed to cry and cry when you follow up!" Song Ying said jokingly.

"I definitely won't! I'm a martial arts practitioner, and I'm just climbing a mountain. I won't be able to beat me!" Qin Fei was very confident in herself.

When Song Ying heard this, she nodded in agreement.

A few more people going up the mountain and a few more people working hard, why not do it?

There are bamboo forests everywhere on the mountain, and there are a lot of bamboo shoots. If you don’t break them back and make them for food, you will be sorry for the gift of nature.

When the bamboo shoots were blanching in the pot, Song Ying thought of something, so she went to her study and took out the letter that Night Breeze had handed her.

The letter was written by Qin Jie, saying that something was wrong in the capital recently, someone was plotting against his sister secretly, so he was sent here to escape.

Along with the letter came a silver note of 500 taels, which was said to be the accommodation fee for Qin Fei's borrowing.

Song Ying saw this, thought about it, and accepted the money.

Anyway, she won't have trouble with money, and if someone is willing to send it over, she will accept it.

As for whether to use it or not, how to use it, we will talk about it later!

The drunkard grandfather took advantage of this time to bring back the herbs first, and then quickly brought back a piece of bacon.

This piece of bacon happens to be fat and thin pork belly. It is absolutely delicious when used to stir-fry bamboo shoots.

In addition, Song Ying made another spicy cold bamboo shoots.

Spicy and delicious in the mouth, coupled with the crisp taste of bamboo shoots, it is also a refreshing cold dish!
In addition, the old drunkard yelled for potatoes. Song Ying had no choice but to dig out two nests, then cut a piece of bacon and stewed it with the potatoes.

When Qin Fei ate these dishes that looked unrefined but exuded the original taste of the food, she immediately understood why her elder brother repeatedly told her to eat with the Song family.

"This is too delicious! It feels like I have never eaten such a delicious thing!" Qin Fei said happily.

"Eat more if you like!" Song Zhi said with a smile.

"You girl, what delicious food has never been eaten before! This is the big fish and big meat, and now you come to eat our country side dishes, it's just fresh!" The drunkard old man exposed the truth immediately.

(End of this chapter)