Chapter 42: Warm Breakfast (1)
On the second day, Ling Xiaoya and Ling Xiaorou got up early in the morning to cook breakfast.

And Ling Xiaoya took out the mushrooms as early as yesterday.

When Ling Xiaoya was washing mushrooms in the kitchen, Ling Xiaorou asked in confusion, "Xiaoya, what are you washing?"

"Oh, it's the mushroom I stepped on on the mountain before."

Ling Xiaorou suddenly turned pale with shock, "Xiaoya, this thing is poisonous, how can you pick it back!"

Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but slander in her heart, mushrooms are such a good thing, it's you who are not.

"Sister, don't worry. Some mushrooms are poisonous, but the ones I picked are not poisonous."

Ling Xiaorou looked at Ling Xiaoya suspiciously, "Xiaoya, how do you know which mushrooms are poisonous and which mushrooms are not poisonous?"

Ling Xiaoya had already thought about what to say, so she said without changing her face, "It's said in the books my father left behind."

When Ling Xiaorou heard it, she felt relieved, yes, her father had a lot of books back then, but she and her mother didn't like to read them, but Xiaoya liked reading very much at a young age.

Seeing that Ling Xiaorou didn't doubt her anymore, Ling Xiaoya was in a good mood. Since this excuse can fool the elder sister, then there must be no problem with the mother!

Xia Quan helped them set up a stove yesterday, and even set up two, but one is bigger and the other is smaller.The big one is an iron pot, and the small one, Xia Quan kept a steamer and a clay pot.

There is no seasoning at home, the only thing we have is the brown rice that Mrs. Sun sent yesterday.Ling Xiaoya did not refuse, after all, even if she had money now, she still couldn't go to the town to buy.

After Ling Xiaoya washed the brown rice, Ling Xiaorou lit the fire. The firewood was sent by Zhou Laoshi, the man of the Sun family.

Think about it, so far, their family has really owed a lot of favors.

But there is no way, this favor owes too much, so I can only pay it back slowly in the future.

While cooking the brown rice porridge, Ling Xiaoya cut the mushrooms and vegetables into small pieces.The green vegetables are also picked by Mrs. Sun from their vegetable field
"Xiaoya, are you sure that this mushroom is really edible?" Ling Xiaorou still looked at Ling Xiaoya with some anxiety, after all, no one had ever eaten this mushroom before!
Ling Xiaoya's hands kept moving, she continued to cut, "Sister, don't worry, I want to eat this mushroom too, if something happens—"

"Bah, bah, bah! Talk nonsense, we'll be fine!" Although Ling Xiaorou knew what Ling Xiaoya meant, she still wasn't allowed to talk about her own safety!
"Okay, I know. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

As she said that, Ling Xiaoya had already cut up the mushrooms.

Similarly, there is still a division of labor and cooperation, Ling Xiaorou lights up the fire and Ling Xiaoya cooks.

There is no oil at home, only a little coarse salt, which was sent by Xia Quan yesterday.

Ling Xiaoya sighed, there was nothing she could do, she was too short of materials.

So Ling Xiaoya can only fry the mushrooms and vegetables mixed with a little coarse salt.

"Xiaoya, why did you use up all the salt!"

Ling Xiaorou looked at Ling Xiaoya in disbelief. Salt is a valuable item in the countryside, and Xiaoya just used up all of it. How could she not be surprised.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll take Uncle Ma's ox cart to the town later to buy some oil, salt, and grain."

"Just those 100 copper coins, Xiaoya, save yourself some money."

Ling Xiaoya also told Ling Xiaorou about the money sent by her.

Although Ling Xiaorou didn't know what kind of business Ling Xiaoya cooperated with Yu Shi, but she absolutely believed in her sister.

(End of this chapter)

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