Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 142 My husband is very virtuous 15
Yunzhi and his wife had just returned home when Aunt Li came to visit.

She was holding a basket in her hand, covered with plain linen cloth, and greeted them, "Su Langjun, why haven't you been in the house these past few days? You can make it easier for me to find you."

Su Heng replied apologetically, "I did some things in town."

Aunt Li didn't ask any further questions and handed the basket over, "Would you like some dried smoke and eggs? Auntie would like to trade you for a dried rabbit."

As he spoke, he opened the plain linen cloth, revealing four square pieces of homemade smoked dried meat inside, as well as a dozen eggs.

An egg is worth five cents, and many farmers save dozens of them and sell them together, which is a good source of income.

Four slices of dried smoke are worth twenty or thirty cents, all of which are craft money.

She didn’t raise poultry at home, so she had to buy everything except some vegetables. Naturally, Su Heng had no reason to refuse, and said with a smile, “It’s because we got the advantage.”

Dried rabbit has depreciated much more than fresh rabbit meat itself, which is equivalent to the value of the items Aunt Li took out.

Yunzhi couldn't help but curiously asked, "If Auntie wants to eat meat, can't we get fresh meat in the village? Why do you want to eat dried rabbit? It's hard to deal with the dryness."

Aunt Li was helpless, "What's wrong, it's not because my granddaughter wants to eat it just for fun."

Through chatting, the two learned that Aunt Li's daughter was married to a young wealthy businessman who was far away and lived in the Jiangnan area, which was relatively wealthy. He happened to come back to visit relatives this time.

As we chatted, Aunt Li got up and said a few more words, "My son-in-law is a capable man. I heard that he has opened several restaurants in Jiangnan. I don't know about them. I just hope that my daughter will enjoy the happiness with him." good."

She realized she was talking too much and stopped her again and again, "I won't say any more. My granddaughter is still waiting. I'll go back first."

Yunzhi didn't pay much attention to the information about the wealthy businessman. Even if she could contact him through Aunt Li, someone must ask for help in order to take the initiative, otherwise hundreds of dollars would be wasted.

She didn't want to make a one-time deal, otherwise she would have to earn one hundred thousand taels of silver.

Returning to their long-lost home, Yunzhi and Su Heng briefly cleaned the room and took a look at the rabbits. At that time, the rabbits were two large and three small. They were penned up and kept temporarily. They were released before going to the town. They liked to eat. The food is now running out.

She was feeding them vegetable leaves and grass that suited their taste, and from time to time she would comb the rabbit's fur with her hands. The rabbit was gnawing on the vegetable leaves and twitching its ears.

On a snowy day, a girl and a stuffed snow rabbit form a heart-warming picture.

Seeing this scene, Su Heng asked aloud, "Do you want to raise them, madam?"

Yun shook his head and retorted in surprise, "Of course not. These are reserved grains. When they grow up, they will be served in a pot."

She doesn't like raising rabbits.

The main reason was that there were too many prey brought down from the mountains some time ago for the two of them to consume, and there were more than a dozen dried rabbits hanging out in the house, which were quite impressive, and they were all made from scraps in the past.

Yun sent his nickname, Rabbit Killer.

Su Heng laughed dumbly.

That night, Su Heng fried the smoked jerky, using beautiful snow-white lard, adding hot peppers, green onions, a little pork belly, and the smoked jerky, which went very well with rice.

In addition, I fried a plate of bacon and cooked tomato and egg soup.

Ever since Su Heng took charge of the kitchen, when he had enough time, he would boil some rice juice first, and then continue to cook in a large pot. After the rice was filled, there would be a layer of burnt rice on the bottom of the pot. He would pour the rice juice in, turn on the stove and cook, and you would get A pot of rice porridge.

Almost every household in the village likes to do this.

This is also a unique flavor of wood stoves.

On a cold day, a bowl of hot crispy rice porridge can warm your stomach and bring you a slight sense of happiness, making your life more promising.

After eating, Yunzhi took advantage of washing dishes and lighting the fire to eat for a while, and then enjoyed the hard-won bath time. It's not that convenient in the town. The shop is not fully furnished and can only hold two buckets of hot water for bathing.

After taking a bath, Yunzhi put on the plain underwear made from the fragments earlier, put on the coat and returned to the back room.

Her hair was still a little wet, so Su Heng took the initiative to come over with a handkerchief and wipe it gently and carefully for her.

She tilted her head slightly and smiled at him, "Thank you, husband. You go take a bath first. The water will get cold later."

Su Heng replied to her calmly, "There's no rush."

She seemed to be able to feel the heat from his palm on her scalp, and her hair was almost dry in about half a cup of tea.

Yun was a little surprised.

She has a lot of hair and it's quite long. How can she dry it so quickly?

Su Heng's words interrupted her thoughts, "Madam, if you are tired, please rest first."

"Uh-huh."

Yunzhi took out the storybook and saw that it was bought from a bookstore in the town.

Compared with those books that are used to study for fame and fortune, the price of script books is obviously much lower. Those cheap books only cost one tael of silver, and the expensive ones are even worth nearly ten taels. However, script books are mostly priced at around two hundred liters and are slightly more popular. The price will increase by one or two hundred cents.

From a child student to a scholar, and then to a scholar, you need to improve your knowledge a lot. Even if you have court subsidies and don't have to pay taxes, you can just make ends meet.

Only when you become a successful person can you become richer.

Yun had been an empress and knew a lot about this aspect. She could also guess that Aunt Yun's purpose in coming to Yun's father was not only to show off to cousin Xiuyu, but also to attract investment.

A scholar doesn't have any spare money. They just think that the other person has a chance to win the lottery and they can help him more, but they don't want to spend their own money, so they pay attention to Yun's father.

He even played the family card and asked Yun's father to add makeup as his uncle, saving him the step of borrowing money.

Commonly known as white prostitution.

She didn't want Yun's father to pay for it, so she took advantage of the situation and pointed out the dowry gap between the two to add trouble to Yun's father so that he wouldn't be irritated.

He didn't care about his biological daughter's marriage, but instead paid for free dowry for other people's daughters. How could it not be considered disrespectful?

It just means that she doesn't care about his cheap father.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Yun continued to read the storybook.

Su Heng returned to the back room, hugged her naturally, and read the storybook together.

The two people's ears and temples were very close, so intimate that an atmosphere of ambiguity gradually spread in the back room.

But nothing can be done.

Yun Zhi didn't even raise his head and said, "Husband, wait for half a month to see if Chef Wu can be trusted, or hire another reliable cook. Let's teach you the recipe for the base so that you won't have to cook the base in the future."

She put down her notebook and began to detail the work she had done. Most of the laundry and cooking were done, and she also had to cut clothes and embroider purses. She was not allowed to do anything during the days of menstruation. She seemed to be squeezing him.

Su Heng looked at her quietly with dark eyes, and said in a low and serious voice, "Madam, I am ten years older than you, so I naturally have to take care of you more."

His wife was only twenty-eight years old. She was still young and frail and afraid of the cold. She should be taken care of properly. Besides, he was just doing simple chores.