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

Chapter 56 It's Braised Pork

Ling Yuan thought that the present he brought out just now was the biggest surprise, but he didn't expect that there would be something more exciting behind him, a big sack of books and newspapers, exuding a faint fragrance of ink, under the sunlight, those unfamiliar words seemed to be beating syllables , playing a beautiful tune in his heart.

He once thought that he would never be able to touch these things, but now...

Fantasy into reality!

"Mom!" Ling Yuan looked at her eyes full of admiration and joy, gratitude and dependence. Her appearance not only saved him and his brother, but also brought them many good things that only in dreams.

"Like it?"

"Uh-huh……"

Ling Yuan nodded fiercely like a chicken pecking at rice, expressing his inner agitation. At this time, Ling Zhi finally found his own voice, and said hoarsely, "Thank you..."

He had read it carefully just now. There were textbooks from elementary school to junior high school. With these books, even if he couldn't go to school, he could still study by himself, and he wouldn't be blind in the future.

Song Hongguo guessed that the two would like it, but he didn't expect them to like it so much. After all, it is normal for children to like snacks and toys, but which child would like it so much when they receive textbooks?
This is simply unscientific!

She showed off to the system in a low-key way, "Is this an attribute only a top student has?"

"..."

"Hey, I really want to experience what it's like to help children with their homework. I heard that it's crazy, but unfortunately I'm afraid I won't have the chance."

"..."

"The son is too worry-free, and being a mother doesn't even have a sense of challenge and accomplishment."

"...Do you buy fertilizer?" The system endured it silently for a while, then abruptly changed the subject, "You have enough points in your account."

At this moment, the two little guys couldn't wait to move the books down to the front building to sort them out, carefully wiped them clean, and then spread them out to dry. In the back of my head, there is no doubt that I love books.

Song Hongguo watched this scene from the dining room, the smile in his eyes never fell, and he didn't forget to chop the minced meat in his hand. When he heard the system finally couldn't help it, he teased, "I thought you wanted to How cold is it?"

The system snorted, and urged her again in a vicious voice, "Are you going to buy fertilizer or not?"

"Let me see the points... I'll go, why are there so many suddenly? Am I getting angry again?" Song Hongguo was taken aback by the numbers on the screen. It was still in double digits this morning. What did she do afterwards?Didn't shoot a video when you went to the black market?Could it be a waste collection station?Is it that exaggerated?

It's such an exaggeration!

The fact that it soared to five figures once again proves that she has become popular again. The system is not as excited as last time this time, and said flatly, "Netizens actually don't like watching this type of video, but they like it. The treasures you found are interesting, after all, they have never appeared in later generations, this is like seeing a living dinosaur, how can you not be curious?"

"So, it's all thanks to those calligraphy, paintings and orphan copies?"

"Those rare woods also accounted for a large part, because in the future, they were all cut down and disappeared, and the remaining ones were made into furniture. The price is unimaginably expensive. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to see it?"

"Then how do they feel when they see that they are now being put in the warehouse as waste products, only sold for a cabbage price, and some of them continue to fall into ashes?"

"Want to know? Then enable the comment function! Your current points are enough..."

Before the system could finish fooling around, Song Hongguo ruthlessly interrupted, "No need, I want to buy fertilizer."

"...Aren't you curious?"

"Isn't it just a bunch of ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, and then there is the crazy output of all kinds of wood knowledge, or the source of all kinds of rare calligraphy and painting for science popularization, maybe there are some sour words, what is there to be curious about?"

"..." Okay, you are amazing, you have already guessed it, so there is no need to be curious.

Song Hongguo bought five bags of compound fertilizer at once, so that the wheat in the private plot, the vegetable and fruit trees in the front and back yards, as well as flowers and grass can all be used.

After chopping the stuffing, she marinated it with soy sauce, so that it can be eaten for at least six or seven days without spoiling, and the sauce is rich in flavor. Stir-fried vegetables and dumplings are delicious, and the remaining meat is cut into mahjong-sized pieces, because it is not local pork these days , she was worried about the fishy smell, so she washed it with hot water first, and then fried it in an iron pan to fry the thick layer of fat out of the oil, saving it from being too greasy.

Not to mention, a lot of oil has been refined, and the two little ones also smelled the smell and ran over, Ling Yuan kept sniffling, and praised in a childlike voice, "It smells so good, the meat really smells so good! "

Seeing his appearance as a greedy cat, Song Hongguo was so cute that she wanted to grab a piece and feed it to him, but unfortunately, the meat was not yet cooked, so she opened a pack of sweet potato sticks and coaxed him to chew and play .

Ling Zhi was even more rare with the refined lard. Seeing that she had scooped it out and poured it into a jar, he agreed with relief on his face, thinking that she finally looked like she was living a little bit.

Song Hongguo was stared at by such eyes, "..."

This feeling of being considered mature and sensible by his son...is very weird.

After the oil is scooped up, Song Hongguo throws in a few pieces of rock sugar, waits for the sugar to melt and bubbles appear, then stir-fries the meat to color the sugar, pours in soy sauce and a little white wine, and finally adds a ladle of water. Slowly simmering over low heat, adding a little pepper star anise and other spices, the brown soup is gurgling and rolling, and the aroma is overflowing, even the big white goose that was liberated before came quacking.

Ling Zhi made some wheatgrass and sprinkled it in the yard, led it out to eat, and released the other two little geese. The big goose didn't bully them, and miraculously took them down to the small pond after they were full. Sa Huaner, this relationship is also very harmonious.

Stewing meat requires some work. Song Hongguo had already stewed rice in a casserole on the stove in the main room. During this spare time, she tidied up the kitchen cabinet. It has double doors and no carved designs, but it is surrounded by beautiful copper. The corner is simple and generous. There are three floors inside, and it is also very spacious and practical. She wiped it clean and arranged the bowls, chopsticks, food, and odds and ends of the pots and jars. Sample.

It lacks flowers and plants for embellishment.

Song Hongguo was very satisfied, and asked the system, "Are there no flower seedlings to sell in the supermarket?"

"……No."

"Seeds are fine too." She saw all kinds of vegetables and grain seeds.

"Many flowers are propagated by cuttings..."

"Hehe, you just say no, then I have a lot of points now, can I upgrade again? Upgrade can become a real shopping mall? Can I buy whatever I want?"

"It's not enough, the points needed by the mall..." The system said a number cruelly, and said harshly, "So, you should continue to work hard."

"........."

(End of this chapter)