Chapter 42 Upgrading
Back at the Tomato Brigade, it was past nine o'clock. Zhao Zhenhua pushed the car on the floor and kept helping her move things into the old house before leaving. Song Hongguo sincerely wanted to keep him for dinner, but he waved his hand and refused, saying, "Isn't it right for a family to help? If my cousin is so polite, she will treat me as an outsider."

Speaking of this, Song Hongguo could only grab the candy and stuff it into his hand besides thanking him with a smile.

This time he didn't refuse again.

After seeing off the people, Song Hongguo looked at the pile of things he bought back, as well as the luggage in the boxes and sacks, and said proudly, "Start tidying up!"

As soon as the order was given, the two little guys started to move quickly. They seemed to be more active than her. They rolled up their sleeves, fetched water, and started wiping the newly bought tables and chairs with a wet rag. On the other side, once you enter the door, it is near the window, and the light is bright. After opening the window, you can see the flowers and plants in the yard. Wouldn't it be pleasant to eat delicious food and enjoy the scenery?
After tidying up, Song Hongguo nodded in satisfaction when she saw that the originally empty room was a little more angry because of a set of tables and chairs. What's missing is a cupboard and a shelf, and a few potted flowers will make it even more perfect.

Next, I went to wash the pots and pans I bought, as well as the bowls, chopsticks and plates. I had to clean them up before using them. Song Hongguo let the two little guys wash them. She opened the wooden box and put the kitchen utensils and food brought by the original owner. All the food was taken out one by one, cutting boards, iron pans, thermos bottles, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice noodles and eggs, the table could not be arranged, and finally the stove was also full.

Just rich!

Song Hongguo was satisfied but also had a headache. The dining room urgently needed a shelf, otherwise it would look too messy.

When the two little guys washed all the things they bought and showed her, she realized from the bottom of her heart how urgent the shelf was.

Right now, they can only be temporarily stacked on the newly bought dining table.

After tidying up the mess, Song Hongguo went straight to straighten the bedding in the sack without stopping. As for the clothes and so on, there is no wardrobe now, so it's better to stuff them in the box.

The original owner's quilt was fairly clean, and the cotton was soft, but the quilt was a bit old after washing, while the original owner's adoptive father's quilt was much worse, and felt a little hard. Yes, taking advantage of the good sun today, we can do it in one step.

however……

It was a joy to disassemble, but it was troublesome to wash. There was no washing machine, and the sheets were too big. Song Hongguo was squatting on the well platform in the backyard, holding soap in his hand, scrubbing with a look of lovelessness.

"Mom, I'll help you!"

"...How about I wash it?"

How could the two little guys fail to see her reluctance, so they wanted to help, but Song Hongguo stopped her, "No, I'll just wash it."

How could she bully the two children as an adult?

Seeing that the two were still eager to try, he smiled helplessly and said, "It's already noon, you two go to boil the water, and the other helps mom choose the spinach. I'll make vegetable dumplings for you to eat later."

Seeing that she really didn't want to help himself, Ling Zhi went down to boil the water, and dragged away Ling Yuan who wanted to let go.

Song Hongguo sighed and continued to fight against the quilt.

"Have you worked hard?" The system jumped out, no matter how concerned the tone sounds, there is a taste of gloating.

Song Hongguo ignored it.

It continued, "It's such a cold day, such cold water, oh, the freshly tapped well water is not cool, but washing clothes hurts hands, not to mention rough skin, and thick joints, tsk tsk, I can't think , the more I think about it, the more it hurts..."

Song Hongguo interrupted it, and asked bluntly, "You are so yin and yang, what are you going to do?"

The system choked for a while, and then hummed, "Why is the system making trouble? Isn't everything I said the truth?"

"Hehe, who is to blame? If your grain and oil store sells washing machines, I still have to suffer this?"

"..."

Taking advantage of the system not responding, Song Hongguo regained the initiative and changed the subject, "When will you be able to upgrade? I also recognize the small supermarket in the town."

Hearing this, the system said angrily, "What's wrong with the small supermarket? The small supermarket has everything you need!"

"Okay, okay, you're amazing." Song Hongguo coaxed it, then asked, "Can it be upgraded?"

The system was silent.

Song Hongguo couldn't help frowning, "What are you trying to do? Didn't you always want to upgrade?"

"That was before."

"Come on now? Tell me, which little fairy took your heart away?"

"...Just, you really don't want to enable the comment function? It's very interesting to interact with netizens."

Song Hongguo said speechlessly, "You're thinking about feelings, you say I don't want to."

"But……"

"No, but, upgrade quickly, or I won't have the motivation to earn points in the future."

Hearing the threat in Song Hongguo's tone, the system had no choice but to compromise no matter how unwilling it was, and said reluctantly, "Upgrading consumes a lot of points, and you earned the most yesterday. gone."

Song Hongguo clicked on the screen of the system and checked the current points. It is indeed a very impressive number. It has soared from two digits to five digits. It can be seen how popular the video of cleaning up the old house is. I don’t know if there will be more in the future. Such good luck, but for the sake of upgrading, she doesn't feel bad.

"Upgrade."

"Hmph, don't regret it."

Song Hongguo originally thought that the upgrade would happen in an instant, but after she washed all the sheets and dried them in the sun, the words "upgrading in progress" were still displayed on the system screen.

She couldn't help complaining, "As expected of version 1.0, this speed is absolutely amazing!"

system,"……"

It was very angry, but it couldn't make a sound at the moment, so it could only passively bear it aggrieved.

Song Hongguo went to the dining room, and the water was already boiled. She made tea for herself and malted milk for the two little ones, let them sit and rest for a while, and started making stuffing by themselves.

Sitting on the fire, add water to the large iron pot, wait for the water to boil, add some salt and oil, then put the washed spinach in it and roll it for a while, then take it out and cool it with cold water, the spinach processed in this way It was emerald green, and with this pot of water, she grabbed a handful of vermicelli and boiled it until soft.

Taking advantage of this time, chop the spinach with water and put it in a smooth glazed clay pot, then remove the vermicelli and cut it, marinate it briefly with soy sauce and five-spice powder, mix it with the spinach, and finally sprinkle some dried shrimps , After thinking about it, Song Hongguo fried two more eggs and added some sesame oil. After stirring, the aroma came out.

"It smells so good!" Ling Yuan sniffed hard, his eyes staring at the crockpot with sparkles.

But Lexus only felt the pain in the flesh, so the expensive spinach came out after a meal, sprinkled with shrimp skins, and scrambled eggs, you can also beat in raw eggs, but you have to fry them with oil, so much oil , I even need to add sugar, why does the vegetable dumpling need so many good things...

He had a hunch that such painful days were just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like