In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

On the way back to the Tomato Brigade, the system kept nagging her, "Do you think Nancy can listen? Why do I think her temper is too soft, I'm afraid what you said is useless."

Song Hongguo rode the bike quickly, thinking about her distraught look when she separated from Nancy, she couldn't help frowning, "I guess not? I've already talked about that, can she still tolerate Yang?" vigorously?"

The system pouted, "It's really hard to say, after all, the things you told her can't be publicized with great fanfare for the time being. In the eyes of others, Yang Dali's reputation is quite good, and his own conditions are also good. According to the current situation Marriage standards, he can also be called a golden turtle son-in-law. The Nan family must be reluctant to part with such a son-in-law. Moreover, the two are already engaged, and the bride price has passed. I saw Nancy's expression before, and it is very likely that the bride price was also given to him. It's spent, what about the dowry gift when you withdraw at this time? Besides, the reputation is also bad..."

Song Hongguo was speechless for a moment.

The system continued, "The old dean you knew in the previous life is the same person as the current Nancy, but she is not alone. Now she has not experienced the torture of marriage, she has a soft and pure personality, and is too easily bewitched and swayed Besides, she is still the eldest daughter of the Nan family, and she has a heavy sense of responsibility. This kind of person is completely capable of sacrificing her own happiness for the sake of her family, so I think she will resolutely repent... It's very difficult, you were so afraid just now. It's a waste of work."

Song Hongguo originally thought that Yang Dali's true face had been exposed, and that the marriage was likely to be a scandal, but when the system said this, the situation suddenly became uncertain.

It seems that Yang Guohua's line still has to be used.

When I got home, it was past four o'clock. Song Hongguo hurriedly washed her hands and prepared dinner for tonight.

Before entering the door, she bought pig's trotters and chicken from the mall. The chicken is naturally not a pheasant, but an ordinary domesticated one that has been cleaned. Anyway, it is cooked, and no one knows what kind it is. Buying is not because you are reluctant, but because you have prepared too much and it is easy to arouse suspicion.

It's better to be on the safe side.

As for the crayfish and fish, they were all caught from the village, and they were not so conspicuous if they had a clear source.

Roll up your sleeves, put on your apron, and as soon as you enter the kitchen, cook the two thigh bones first. The people from the grocery store have already helped chop them up, so that the stewed soup will be rich and delicious, and there is no meat on it, so she also I didn't plan to use this as a dish, but I plan to use it to cook hand-rolled noodles as a staple food tonight.

Then, I started to process the pig’s trotters. I didn’t dare to buy too much, so I took two of them and chopped them into small pieces with a machete. After it becomes red and bright, add some other spices, pour them into the casserole together, and start to simmer slowly.

This dish really takes some time. After stewing for a long time, the pig's trotters are soft and glutinous, so they are delicious, and they are also good for the skin and not greasy.

The aroma gradually diffused in the kitchen.

Ling Yuan couldn't help it, his eyes were bright, he circled the pot from time to time, sniffing hard, "It smells so good..."

The dumplings were not too hot, and they came up and yelled at the casserole.

Song Hongguo was amused by the two of them, "The trotters are still waiting. Later, I will gnaw the bones for you first, and poke the bone marrow with chopsticks to eat..."

"it is good……"

"Wang!"

Ling Zhi was relatively calm, burning the fire calmly, his hands were not idle, and he didn't know who he learned from. He found thin and soft branches from the firewood shed in the backyard, and whenever he had time, he thought about weaving various things.

"Xiaoyuan, help mom pull some lettuce from the vegetable garden at the back."

Ling Yuan happily agreed, and jumped up and down with the dumplings.

Today, the vegetable garden is full of lush greenery, not only rich in varieties, but also very promising, but most of them are not edible right now, and the fence used to block chickens and geese is also covered with loofahs, lentils, and small pumpkin seedlings. Some of them are already blooming, yellow and purple, very gratifying.

Lettuce is fast lettuce, which can be picked in more than a month. It was planted in early April, and now is the time to eat it.

Ling Yuan was also very quick at work. After pulling it out, he helped to wash it. It looked fresh and juicy. Song Hongguo couldn't resist eating a piece of it raw. It tasted crisp and tender, with a hint of sweetness. Comparable to the ones bought in the market.

The system looked at it hotly, and reminded faintly, "The live broadcast is on."

Song Hongguo didn't care at all, "Eating a vegetable leaf will damage your image?"

System, "...I'm afraid that the more exciting netizens will go crazy. Don't you know that their jealous shouts are about to overturn the live broadcast room?"

After Song Hongguo heard this, she still held the fish firmly in her hand, "I don't know."

The system was almost choked to death by her indifferent tone, "You're a blogger, and you're not forced to open your business. Can you have some professionalism? Look at the barrage instead!"

Song Hongguo remained indifferent, and asked, "Could it be that I'm not serious about cooking now?"

The system is stuck, in this respect, it really can't attack her, "I mean, you should be more enthusiastic towards the netizens, you are so indifferent, it seems to be a bad show, is it a live broadcast..."

Song Hongguo interrupted lightly, "Xiao Tiantian, you always forget what my main business is, but I can't forget that I am a doctor, and my job is to cure diseases and save people, not live broadcast, including shooting videos and buying things from the mall , that can only be a supplement, I am willing to live a better life, not what I like.”

"So, don't keep reminding me to put the cart before the horse."

"Oh, also, I am Song Hongguo from the 60s, and I have nothing to do with your era, so I will not change my principles and life to please them."

The system felt inexplicably apprehensive, and didn't dare to speak for a while.

Song Hongguo raised the corners of her lips silently. I don't know if it was her illusion. Anyway, she just didn't want to have too much involvement with the era of the system, and she didn't dare to indulge herself too much. It can be taken back. If she gets used to it, she can't live without it. One day, how will she survive in this era?
No, from the beginning, she was not far or near, saying that she was a conspiracy theory, or too cautious, in short, she believed in a truth, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, and there is no big grass under a big tree. If you become stronger, you will not be able to live in your comfort zone all the time. Those who can shield you from the wind and rain will also keep you from seeing the sun. Whatever you are sheltered, you will be restricted by whatever.

Therefore, she will not give the system such a chance.

After processing all the ingredients that need to be used, Song Hongguo started to fry other dishes when the time was almost up. The spicy crayfish was cooked first. Firstly, it was more troublesome and took longer. Second, naturally It doesn't affect the taste even if it is eaten cold, but the pickled fish and spicy chicken are not good. If you don't eat it while it is hot, it will have a fishy smell and it will be greasy.