Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Chapter 135 Steamed Autumn Pear Paste
As soon as Baiyunxi said this, Li Shi immediately chuckled, "I listen to mother, don't worry, just wait for your fate with the child."

Du Shi looked at the girl next to her who was trying hard to eat the chicken wings, with a rare look of relief in her eyes,
'According to my mother-in-law, Yaya came early, so I should have a deep relationship with her? '

After everyone had eaten and drunk enough, Bai Yunxi immediately drove them away, "Everyone goes to bed early and gets up early, there is still a lot of work waiting for tomorrow."

"Mom, what's the job?" Bai Anyi blinked, puzzled.

"There is a lot of life. The pears you picked will have to be disposed of tomorrow. This thing can't be kept for a long time, it's easy to go bad."

Bai Yunxi glared at him, and took out a cloth bag from the inside.

"An Yan, these are wheat seeds. Someone has a three-legged columbine to borrow and use, and sow the seeds the day after tomorrow."

Bai Anyan was taken aback, then lowered his head and opened the cloth bag, and saw the grains of wheat seeds, he was very surprised.

"Mother went to the town to buy wheat seeds today?"

"Well, since we want to plant winter wheat, we have to prepare. If there is a shortage of water in the later stage, we must irrigate in time." Baiyunxi looked at the second child, "Although the winter wheat does not draw much water, it still needs to be watered twice. You have to work hard to carry water."

"Mother, don't worry, my son knows."

Bai Anyan nodded, as long as it can increase the yield of the field, no matter how hard or tiring he is.

"It just so happens that Grandpa's house has a three-legged columbine. I'll borrow it and use it tomorrow."

After arranging the work for the next day, the Baiyunxi family fell asleep.

When the sky was getting dark, Baiyunxi was woken up by the sound of water in the yard, and she got up to sign in, thinking that she was going to make autumn pear paste today, so she didn't have a lazy bed, so she got up directly.

"Mother, did I make too much noise and woke you up?" Mrs. Li wiped her hands and poured the water into the water tank.

"No, I always wake up at this point, I'm used to it."

Looking at the quickly cleaned pears in the dustpan, Bai Yunxi gave her a reproachful look,
"You woke up too early too, it's okay to sleep a little longer."

"Mother, I'm not tired, my sister-in-law cooks, and I help wash the pears."

Seeing that she was almost busy, Bai Yunxi turned around and went into the house, first found a clean filter cloth, then emptied out a few jars, cleaned them, put them in the takeaway to dry, and prepared to put the autumn pear paste.

Then he asked Mrs. Li to turn out the steamer used for Chinese New Year steamed buns and clean it for later use.

After breakfast, everyone went to work separately, and the three of Baiyunxi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law began to steam autumn pears.

Put the steamer on the big pot, put the cleaned pears one by one in the cage drawer, a full five stories high, steam on high heat, then change to low heat and steam until soft and rotten, without breaking the skin, so as not to overflow the pear juice.

Then prepare three large pots, put the steamed pears on the filter cloth, mash them into mud, press them with stones, squeeze out the pear juice, and filter them into the pots.

"Look, when you press it with a stone, the pear juice will slowly seep into the pot, but this is a bit time-consuming. We are steaming the second pot while we have spare time."

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Du were busy working beside Baiyunxi, listening to their mother-in-law's guidance, studying carefully and carefully.

These are crafts for making a living, and the mother-in-law is willing to teach them, so they naturally have to study hard.

"Mother, you know a lot." Mrs. Li stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove, looked at her mother-in-law, with stars in her eyes.

"You can read more." Bai Yunxi looked at the admiration in her eyes, and curled the corners of his lips.

"I don't know anything except my own name."

Mrs. Li rubbed her hands in frustration. Brother Yan taught her how to read before, and she thought it was a waste of time, so she barely recognized her own name, so she was almost at a loss.

(End of this chapter)