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

Don't be in a hurry when stir-frying the cicadas. Stir them over low heat until the outer shell is crispy and the inside is tender. When the aroma becomes stronger and the color is slightly browned, Song Hongguo sprinkles some salt into it, rolls it twice in the pot, and quickly takes it out. Cool it down and it will taste better.

The fruits of one night's work are quite a lot. The gray-yellow stoneware plates are all pointed, exuding a unique and attractive aroma, just like that...

Ling Zhi hesitated and did not dare to take action immediately.

Ling Yuan didn't have much psychological burden. He eagerly picked up one, but didn't know where to start. He looked at Song Hongguo with a confused look.

Song Hongguo couldn't help laughing and showed him a demonstration: remove the head and tail and eat only the middle part of the meat.

Ling Yuan followed her example. The moment he ate it, his eyes lit up instantly. He thought about it carefully and said with great emotion, "I didn't expect such an ugly bug to be so delicious..."

Amazing!

He ate happily and satisfied, and he did not forget to urge and encourage Ling Zhi, "Brother, try it quickly. It's really delicious. It tastes like meat."

Ling Zhi finally plucked up the courage and ate one with half-squinted eyes. After eating...

burden?It doesn’t exist. You don’t have to worry about being ugly, as long as it tastes delicious!

However, Song Hongguo couldn't help the two of them to eat. She ate too much high-protein food at night, which was difficult to digest. She ate about seven or eight. After appeasing her greed, she urged the two of them to eat. Washed up and went to bed.

That night, the system didn't come back, and Song Hongguo couldn't help but conspiratorially wonder if the system was deliberately consuming points to force her to sell the antiques in the space.

The next morning, the system was still out. Song Hongguo got up at around four o'clock, stood under the front building, did a simple set of yoga, and then took a rake to turn wheat on the flat roof.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi rarely went to the backyard to feed the chickens and pigs immediately. Instead, he followed her and went to the roof together. Looking at so much wheat, his eyes that were usually calm and emotionless seemed to be flashing with two little eyes. Like the sun...

He asked, "Mom, how much wheat did we harvest? Do you know how much the yield per acre is?"

Song Hongguo said "Yeah" with a calm expression. Seeing that his little face became serious again, she chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the output is not extraordinary, it is only a few hundred kilograms more than in the village, right?"

Lexus, "..."

How many kilograms?Isn't this outrageous enough?Once word gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation.

He reminded in a low voice, "To the outside world, let's not say so much. When I was picking wheat ears a few days ago, I heard my uncle say that the wheat harvest in the village this year was better than last year. The yield per mu was about [-] kilograms. They estimated It was watered thoroughly, and more base fertilizer was given during the sowing last year, so we added an extra hundred ten catties. How about our family... give us five hundred catties?"

This way the difference is smaller and will not arouse random suspicion.

Song Hongguo nodded and said happily, "Okay, as you wish."

Ling Zhi looked at her in surprise, "Do you agree?"

Song Hongguo smiled and asked, "Why don't I agree?"

She doesn't have the problems of some parents. What's so difficult about affirming her children's ideas and accepting their opinions?Is it because he is young that he does not have the right to make decisions about things at home?
Some adults are not as reliable as children.

Ling Zhi was speechless. After a moment, he said dryly, "I'm going to feed the pigs." Then he straightened his back, raised the corners of his lips, and turned around briskly.

At this time, Dumpling started barking. When it barked, it meant someone was coming to the door.The person who came was Qiao Yonghui. He was looking for her to change his dressing, so he asked her a little uneasily, "The atmosphere in the commune is not quite right. Is there something wrong?"

Song Hongguo bent down to disinfect his wounds and said casually, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with the Rong family. There is something going on inside the aluminum factory, and suspicious persons are being investigated. The noise is getting louder, and people are panicking." of……"

Hearing this, Qiao Yonghui's tight string finally relaxed. It's just not what he thought. He was worried all night, fearing that something went wrong in her deal with the Rong family. That was his string. If he It hurt her...

Until now, I still have some lingering fears.

After changing the medicine, Song Hongguo gave him an old newspaper with the answer in mind, and it took a lot of effort to dig it out.

Qiao Yonghui didn't react at first. It wasn't until she pointed at an article for him to read that he suddenly understood. He couldn't wait to find those words that could redeem him. The moment he saw "Not Only Componentism", his eyes welled up. There was a rush of heat, and my throat was so clogged that I couldn't make any sound.

After a while, he folded the newspaper solemnly and carefully, put it neatly into his pocket, and said in a dumb voice, "Thank you..."

This newspaper cannot be used as Shang Fang's sword, but it can be the armor of their family at certain times. It is also a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, and it is also a bit of light that can be chased in the dark night. How can he not cherish it?

"You don't have to be so polite..." Seeing that he was in a difficult mood, Song Hongguo decisively changed the subject and took out a piece of drawing paper, "Look at the rocking chair above, can you do it?"

Qiao Yonghui took a deep breath. After taking it, his attention was successfully diverted. He pondered for a moment and said in a determined tone, "You can do it. I can definitely do it for you."

Song Hongguo smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll try making one first. I'm thinking about the painting. I don't know if the finished product will be comfortable when lying down. If it's good, I'll make another one."

Qiao Yonghui looked at the drawings and said "hmm" without raising his head. Only at this time could he see a little bit of vitality in him.

Usually, the stagnant water is like a slight wave.

"As for the reward, do you want food or money?" After Song Hongguo asked, she was afraid that he would refuse, so she immediately added, "If you don't want the reward, then I will find someone else to do it."

Hearing this, Qiao Yonghui's words were blocked in his throat if he wanted to refuse, and he couldn't get up or get down.

"After the accounts have been settled, we will feel more comfortable together. Isn't that what you thought when you gave me the set of jade ornaments before?" She said this with a clear conscience, and she really didn't mean anything else, it was just the literal meaning.

But after she finished speaking, she saw something was wrong with Qiao Yonghui's face, and she slowly realized that he didn't think that what she just said was connotative or to flatter him, right?
She was wronged.

He opened his mouth and was hesitating to find a few words to add when he said firmly, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want. As for the reward? You can give it to me."

After saying that, he took the drawings and left.

The steps are big and fast.

Song Hongguo, "..."

If she wanted to catch up and explain or simply apologize, it would definitely irritate him even more, right?
For breakfast, I simply made Yangchun noodles, with an egg in a bowl for each person, a plate of crispy pot left over from yesterday, and stir-fried cicada monkey, and I ate it with gusto.

After the meal, Song Hongguo went to work. The brothers did not go out to pick up wheat today. Instead, they chose to stay at home. The wheat was drying on the roof. Neither of them wanted to leave the yard.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel at ease.