Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 8 The Lady Is So Nice (Monthly Pass Plus)
In the afternoon, Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun helped Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi clean up the twigs.

Freshly cut Vitex twigs have too much moisture inside and are too brittle to be suitable for weaving baskets. They need to be placed in the sun for a while, and then placed in a ventilated place to blow them in order to achieve the best results when weaving baskets.

At dinner time, wild vegetable stick noodles pancakes, stick grits porridge, and a fried golden fish on both sides.

The fried fish is also delicious.

Song Jingyun narrowed his eyes again.

Going to bed at night, Jiang Mixia, who was tired all day, lay down and stretched, preparing for a good night's sleep.

While half asleep and half awake, Song Jingyun suddenly asked, "Does our family have a bamboo fork?"

"It seems not." Jiang Mixia yawned.

"Then can we make a bamboo fork?" Song Jingyun asked.

"Yes, yes, but what do you want the bamboo fork for?" Jiang Mixia blinked her eyes, "You still want to spear fish?"

"En." Song Jingyun nodded.

He wants to go.

The fish was delicious.

And spearfishing is easy too.

Jiang Mixia didn't know what Song Jingyun was thinking, so she just scratched her head with some concern.

Could it be that today's encouragement of education is too strong, and the little son-in-law has lost himself?
In Jiang Mixia's opinion, being able to fork so many fish today, although it has something to do with Song Jingyun's serious study, but the high probability is that luck is really good.

If you go again, you may not have such good luck.

But, if you don’t try, it’s not easy to give up.

Jiang Mixia thought for a while before making up her mind, "Alright, I'll ask Dad to make a bamboo fork when I get up early."

Song Jingyun didn't think too much about it. Seeing that Jiang Mixia agreed to make him a bamboo fork, he grinned, "Yeah!"

The next morning, Jiang Mixia went to Jiang Youcheng and told him about making a bamboo fork.

Jiang Youcheng didn't think too much about it, so he found a bamboo pole with the right length and thickness to hold, and took a woodcutter to sharpen it.

It is not difficult to make a bamboo fork, just sharpen the two ends and make it sharp enough.

But Jiang Mixia had just recovered for a few days, and Song Jingyun didn't look delicate. Jiang Youcheng was afraid that the two pointed bamboo forks would hurt them, so he only cut off the pointed end.

"It's ready, here it is." Jiang Youcheng patted the bamboo scraps on his body, and handed the bamboo fork to Song Jingyun.

Song Jingyun held it in his hand and tested the feel.

It's okay, better than Jiang Chunyu's.

After eating, Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi went to cut the twigs, and Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun went to the river.

Jiang Mixia took the bucket by the way, ready to bring some buckets of water back.

"Just here."

Song Jingyun stopped by the river and began to roll up his sleeves and trouser legs.

Jiang Mixia found a rock on the bank and sat down, thinking about how to comfort the little son-in-law when he came back dejected.

But after a quarter of an hour passed...

Jiang Mixia looked at the three not-so-small wild carp and grass carp in the basket, and remained silent for a long time.

Is this little son-in-law so good?

Jiang Mixia scratched her ears, and looked at Song Jingyun suspiciously, "Aren't you very good on your planet?"

"Which area are you referring to?" Song Jingyun took the fourth fish off the harpoon in his hand and threw it into the basket.

Jiang Mixia thought for a while, "For example, skills? Kung Fu? Hmm... fighting?"

The spearfishing went so smoothly, how could this not be the master of killing all directions in Interstellar?

"Our galaxy is a very peaceful galaxy, there has never been a war."

"Huh? Won't you start a war because of robbing supplies, energy, these things?"

"No, the energy needed for the operation of each planet can be collected near the nebula. The method of collection is very simple. You only need to activate the energy collection device. The energy is inexhaustible, and the energy required by each planet is different. , it needs to be converted into suitable energy through the energy collector, in simple terms, it is the energy of our planet, other planets have no use, and it is useless to rob the energy collected by other planets."

Song Jingyun explained, "Moreover, it took a long time for our galaxy to reach balance. If there is any problem with a planet that breaks the balance, the entire galaxy may face annihilation, so not only will there be no robbing of energy. In the case of laziness and insufficient energy collection, the residents of nearby planets will provide help, and the galaxy inspector will also supervise the energy collection work of their planets to ensure that the entire galaxy is stable and orderly."

"So it is." Jiang Mixia suddenly realized.

The interstellar future is so harmonious.

But this also explains why the little son-in-law is from Interstellar, but he is not very courageous.

Another fish swam over, and Song Jingyun was only busy spearing the fish.

Sure enough, another fork was found smoothly.

There is fish stew again at noon!
Today he wants to eat two bowls.
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When Jiang Mixia was walking back with two large buckets of water, the basket on Song Jingyun's back was also filled with more than half of the basket of various fish, and he was very happy.

When they got home, Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi were also shocked.

Today's fish is almost twice as much as yesterday's.

At noon, I prepared to cook fish stew as usual, and because there were too many fish, Mrs. Liu decided to stew three pieces.

"Boss, you said that Jing Yun looks stupid, thin and small, and she is very capable."

If Song Jingyun was able to fork so many fish yesterday because of luck, it is strength to be able to fork so many fish today.

The son-in-law is capable, Liu is full of joy.

"So I said, it's a good thing that Jing Yun doesn't remember things. He is capable, and he was taught by Xiao Xia to recognize people and things. In the future, when he has skills, he will treat Xiao Xia well." Jiang There is enlightenment.

Mrs. Liu also thinks so at the moment, and just nodded in agreement, "Stew three larger fish at noon, and I will scoop up a pot and send it to my sister-in-law's house later."

There was an accident at home, Dafang's family often came forward to help Zhang Luo.

Eldest brother Jiang Youfu also brought a string of money, let him take it first.

Needless to say, sister-in-law Yang, because of the second room, it is inconvenient for her to run frequently, so she asks Jiang Chunyu to bring things over every now and then.

It is right for people to send some stewed fish over when they heard about Entubao.

Jiang Youcheng nodded, "When you go, take the newly made wattle basket as well, it will be used at home."

"Success." Mrs. Liu responded, and said again, "Tomorrow there will be a market in a town, so you should work hard in the afternoon and make up all the things, and go to the town to catch a market tomorrow."

"I thought, there are so many fish here, and I can't eat them all in a while, why not take some tomorrow to exchange money, and cut two catties of pork for the children to eat."

Although fish meat is meat, but the meat is not fragrant enough, and there are too many thorns, and it is not enough to satisfy the gluttony. If you sell it for money to buy pork, you can also beat teeth for festivals.

At least satisfy the two children's hunger and make up their bodies.

Jiang Youcheng thought it was feasible.

Song Jingyun, who was feeding chickens with Jiang Mixia in the yard, heard that he was going to the market to sell fish for pork, and asked Jiang Mixia, "Is pork delicious?"

"It's delicious." Jiang Mixia, the food animal, nodded hurriedly, "Especially the pork belly in the pork, it's the best."

"Better than stewed fish?"

"Of course!" Jiang Mixia was very sure, "Pork belly tastes much more fragrant than fish, and it tastes delicious no matter how you eat it."

How to eat is delicious?

Song Jingyun's eyes lit up, "Then can I go to the market together tomorrow?"

He wants to see what kind of pork is delicious no matter how you eat it.

Jiang Mixia blinked her eyes.

She also wants to go to the market.

The life at home is poor, and she wants to go to the town to have a look and observe the market, so as to find a profitable business.

"I'll go tell my parents." Jiang Mixia poured the bran that had been mixed with water into the chicken trough completely into the chicken trough, and then went to find Jiang Youcheng to talk about going to the market.

Song Jingyun was stunned for a while.

His wife is so kind to him.

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