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Chapter 73 Chinese Cabbage and Small Green Cabbage

Chapter 73 Chinese Cabbage and Small Green Cabbage
Hearing Xiao Gu's questioning his son, Song Lao Er was so angry that he turned his head and cursed bitterly: "Your precious son asked for money again today and said he wanted to buy books. Is he studying or eating money?"

The family needs to buy food and clothes, as well as pots and pans, and the daughter-in-law on the kang also needs to buy medicine and see a doctor.

The five taels given by Master Xue when he took away Song Shuirong was used up in the blink of an eye.

Coupled with the fact that people from Gujia Village came and went several times to buy vegetables and meat, Song Laoer had to sell three acres of land.

Before the money was warmed up, it began to see less money. Xiaobao paid two taels of money for studying alone, and now he wants it again.

Song Laoer only felt that his previous decades of life seemed to be wasted.

If it goes on like this, his ten acres of land can't last.

It was about to snow, and the kang at home could not be heated, so we had to spend money to buy firewood.

well!When is my life so sad!
On the other side, when Xiao Gu heard the scolding "baby son", she immediately opened her mouth and burst into tears: "My baby son! Ah! Ah! You are going to the king of Hades to make it clear that you were kicked to death by Song Defu, wasn't it?" Mother hurt you..."

Song Lao Er heard Xiao Gu talking about the child who died young again, only felt the cool wind whizzing around, chills down his back, secretly cursed the vicious shrew, and walked back to the main room in desperation.

During this time, Song Dekui was also having a hard time.

Ever since he returned to Xiaoshi Village, not to mention Song Laoer who was staring at him every day and asking about the whereabouts of the three of Daping, even the villagers would say to each other intentionally or unintentionally: "It's cold, and I don't know that the three children are short of food and clothing." No? Don't freeze to death!"

Song Dekui is also a veteran of the market, so he couldn't hear the intentions of these gossips. Although he said "I don't know" to fool him, he still felt tired and panicked, for fear of accidentally leaking the truth.

Fortunately, my family didn't ask.

Mrs. Lizheng processed the acorns according to the method taught by Song Dekui, and she really made acorn tofu without bitterness. She was amazed.

So, she didn't stay at home anymore, and took her daughter-in-law and grandson to happily pick up acorns on the mountain every day.

He also sent acorn tofu to Da'er's house in the town, so that he could try it too.

Song Lizheng smoked the tobacco leaves for half a night, and asked Song Dekui to go back to the town to guard his business the next day, and not to go back to the village if he had nothing to do.

And let Mrs. Lizheng hurry up to find a wife for Song Dekui, and tie him up early.

As for the rest, he doesn't know anything and doesn't care.

Anyway, it has been reported to the government, and the government will naturally intervene if there is anything.

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Broken gold town.

The sky has been gloomy for two days, and thick clouds seem to be pressing overhead.

Song Zhenping shrank his neck and came out of the town center with two wooden basins in his arms.

Although the cold wind made him run fast, and even hurt his injured leg, it was still difficult to erase the joy on his face.

Boss Mu has three pots of acorn tofu every day, although it is very troublesome to peel off the acorn shells, cook and soak them.

But there are 27 Wen a day, and there is a small tael of silver in a month.

As long as I don't be lazy every day, besides eating and drinking, I can save ten taels a year, and after two or three years, I can find a good doctor to treat my younger brother.

Baolin Juli and Song Liyun squatted under the greenhouse, looking at the little green vegetables that had grown two big leaves, their eyes sparkled and they salivated.

She has a bad mouth now, cabbage and radishes are not enough to eat, and she still wants to eat green leafy vegetables.

Why!People really can't help but get used to it, it's only been two months since Wu Dynasty, how could they be so delicate.

I think back in the last days, I was hungry when I ran away in chaos, and then I lived on compressed food and energy bars every day.

If it can be exchanged for rice or the like, it is a festival delicacy, and convenience food is often eaten later.

Song Liyun secretly despised herself: Now that she can eat natural food every day, she has become picky.

Why!Don't talk about it, let's think about what to have for lunch?
Small green vegetables are a perfect match with strong noodles.

Probably after Song Liyun came to this world, the real delicious meal was the bowl of noodle soup that Li Zheng's family ate.

As long as she thinks of the shiny green leaves and yellow egg flowers, she will feel a greedy cat scratching her throat.

Although these vegetable seedlings are a bit small, if you pick the big ones, you can still eat a bite.

Please, just sacrifice yourself to fulfill me!

While muttering, Song Liyun extended his claws to the weak and poor vegetable seedlings, and comforted himself: Song Zhenping said that if the vegetable seedlings grow too densely, the roots will rot and the leaves will rot, and the seedlings are thin and tall.Seedlings must be thinned.

Yes, I'm just thinning out the seedlings and helping them to thrive.

Song Liyun picks and chooses among the weak and small vegetable seedlings, and chooses the big and tall ones among the short ones.

After a round of selection of the big seedlings in the two greenhouses, a small pot was actually filled.

Carefully pinch a few green onions, and a few tender celery leaves, and a hearty side dish is ready.

Humming a ditty, Le Diandian washed the vegetable leaves with water, and kneaded them to make long and thin noodles.

Before Song Liyun's noodles were put into the pot, Song Zhenping came back.

Looking at the cleaned vegetable leaves on the stove, Song Zhenping was dumbfounded: These vegetable seedlings have just grown up in the winter, and he hasn't had time to thin them yet, so why are they eating them.

wrong!

Song Zhenping dropped the wooden basin in his hand, and rushed over to pick up a small vegetable leaf to look at it carefully.

His face suddenly became serious, he flipped through a few leaves, turned around and ran to the backyard.

Song Liyun didn't pay attention to his actions at all, just put the noodles into the boiling water, and shouted to the door: "It's time to eat, you two remember to wash your hands before coming back, and if you bring ashes into the house, I will punish you to stand."

The noodles boiled and rolled in the pot, and soon took on a translucent texture. Song Liyun scooped them up with a colander and put them in a bowl.

To eat green vegetables in winter, you have to have a sense of ritual.

Besides vegetables, Song Liyun also prepared other things.

Baishengsheng noodles are poured with red chili sauce, sprinkled with finely chopped shallots and celery leaves, minced sauerkraut, and then spread a golden omelette with pickled cucumber strips on the side.

Finally, put on the green vegetable seedlings that are so tender that water can be squeezed out.

The colors in the bowl are rich and bright, with distinct layers, and a glance will whet your appetite.

Xiao An ran out from the side room, patted the rubber shell off his hands, and wriggled his nose: "Smell, smell!"

He swallowed hard, turned around and ran to wash his hands.

The second sister said that if you don't wash your hands or change your clothes, you are not allowed to eat.

Hei Jin was running fast in his floral padded jacket, trying to climb up the table as he clung to it.

"Hei Jin, your job is not here."

Song Liyun roared to stop Hei Jin's movement.

Hei Jin raised his thick lips and made a strange face at Song Liyun.

Before Song Liyun could throw a chopstick over, it dodged nimbly and went to seek comfort from Xiao An with squeaky noises.

After a while, Song Zhenping came back with a dazed expression: the shed was full of good vegetable seedlings.

As soon as he saw Song Liyun, he said, "Xiaoyun, where are the vegetable seedlings in the field? You pulled out all the big seedlings?"

(End of this chapter)

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