Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 284 Buying Land
Time passed by every minute and every second, only the sound of felling came from the backyard.

Until the voice of Kashi disappeared, she finally put the letter away.

She walked to the room, opened the cabinet, and put it on the bottom layer of layers of clothes.

Then cover it up.

Back in the yard, Li Sanlang and two men cut down about a dozen purple bamboos.

The boy directly put the bamboo on the cart.

Shopkeeper Qian took out the money bag and put it in Li Sanlang's hand next to him.

"Little Master, this is the bamboo money for you." He cupped his hands, "I still have something to do in the little man's shop, so don't bother me."

Li Sanlang looked at the bulging purse in his hand, and at Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei didn't say a word of kindness, but just watched him sit on the bullock cart and left.

"My lady, hand it in!" Li Sanlang walked to Song Yaomei's side and gave the money to Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei smiled, and took Li Sanlang's hand, "Master, let's pick some gifts and go to the village chief's house!"

Because there was an ox cart, I arrived at the village head's house in a short while.

The village chief was holding a dog's tail grass weakly, and when he heard the sound of the bullock cart, he just raised his eyes, then lowered his head, and became listless.

"village head!"

The village chief still didn't look up.

Song Yaomei put the gift she brought in front of the village chief.

The village chief still didn't want to pay attention to what they said.

Li Sanlang looked at Song Yaomei in confusion.

Song Yaomei rolled her eyes, and slowly opened the gift box she brought.

Immediately, the room was filled with a bubbling aroma.

The village head suddenly became energetic.

"Hey, these delicious roast chickens, and a lot of delicious snacks, some people may not be able to enjoy them. This is made by the top chef of Weimanlou."

The village chief's eyes lit up, he stood up, and smelled them one by one.

"Girl, you still know my heart best, those little rabbits don't know anything, hum!"

At this moment, two people, Dahu and Dabao, who were busy in the kitchen, came over, and the faces of the two children were covered in ashes.

"Master, the pheasant has been killed and its feathers removed."

"En." The village chief calmly covered all the boxes that had just been opened one by one.

Dabao stretched his neck to look this way.

Sticking out her tongue, she stretched her body, and said to Song Yaomei, "What's delicious."

Song Yaomei smiled and pointed at the village head.

From the looks of it, the village chief wanted to think alone, and had no intention of sharing it with the two children.

Dabao pouted and was instantly discouraged.

The old village chief stroked his beard, "You guys should stew the chicken in a while. I have something to do when I go out. You should study hard in the room and wait for my assessment when I come back."

She looks like a master, but Song Yaomei really doesn't know what to say about this method of stocking.

"Oh!"

Dabao was very helpless. Dahu kept his head down all the time, and occasionally raised his head to take a look at Song Yaomei.

Looking at the clothes on Duhu's body, it seems that Niu Dazhuang didn't make any money because of his temper, so Song Yaomei simply rolled up his sleeves.

"Village Chief, I'd like to borrow your pot for a while, if you don't mind if we have breakfast and lunch at your house!"

The village chief nodded.

Although she knew that the old man was looking at the food she brought, and she could guarantee that as soon as they left, the old man would definitely use the food.

"Still opening the way?" Song Yaomei turned to Song Dabao who was still licking her lips. Song Dabao reluctantly walked in front, but still looked back at every step.

When she arrived at the kitchen, Song Yaomei was almost taken aback. Although the village head lived alone, the kitchen was very clean. Looking at the bacon hanging on the beam, Song Yaomei knew how good the village head's living conditions were.

"Do you want to eat something delicious?" Song Yaomei put her waist in, looking confident.

"Think!" Dabao's voice was so loud that it almost shattered her eardrums.

"Does Tiger not want to?"

Song Yaomei has been observing this child, she feels that this child is very silent, how does this Wang Mazi educate?
She knelt down and held his hand, "Don't you want to?"

He shook his head.

Song Dabao smiled happily, and took Dahu's other hand, "Let me tell you, don't think that she was a fool before and knew nothing. In fact, she knows a lot. It's delicious, you'll know it when you eat it."

"Dahu, let's cook a hearty and delicious meal together, shall we?" Song Yaomei said softly.

"Okay!" Dumb agreed in a very soft voice, but finally he didn't reject himself.

After processing the pheasant, I used cooking wine, added mushrooms and stewed the soup. This soup is very simple, but the fishy smell of the pheasant is very strong, so it is a bit troublesome to handle, but she is a child who grew up in the mountains, Song Yao My sister got up and searched outside

When I went around, I saw a kind of grass when I just came here. This grass is very powerful in removing the fishy smell.

She picked some at random, and put them into the pot with ginger and green onions.

Steamed some bacon.

I also cut some bacon and copied it with the vegetables in the garden.

Although there are only three or four dishes, there is a strong aroma in the taste kitchen.

In the hall, the old village chief was talking to Li Sanlang while eating a chicken.

"Saburo has really figured it out, no matter how difficult the front is, will he face it?"

Li Sanlang saluted, "Master, Sanlang knew that he was messing around before, but now he finally understands, I can't let my parents down."

While eating the chicken, the old village chief said, "You are wrong. Your efforts are not for your parents, but for yourself. You are right for your hard work over the years."

"Students understand!"

Song Yaomei was brushing the ashes off her body, about to ask them to eat, but she overheard their conversation.

Song Yaomei looked at the old village chief with satisfaction. Although the village chief liked to eat a little bit, she still agreed with what she said.

During the drought, although he did nothing wrong, whether he is a scholar or not has nothing to do with others, but it is because he is not a scholar that those people will starve to death in vain.

Dayingchao attached great importance to scientific research, and if it was a scholar, the Songjia Village would have more supplies, at least it would not let those corrupt officials brazenly use harsh relief food funds.

"Pick up your homework first, for the future, you still have to rely on yourself."

Li Sanlang nodded.

Song Yaomei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she had a feeling that my family had just grown up.

In this split second, the old village head swallowed the last chicken leg with a thunderous force.

Song Yaomei wiped her tears, and lightly moved her lotus steps in front of the village head.

"Village chief, the meal is ready!" When she saw that the empty box was full of bones, her jaw almost dropped from fright.

Well, can she say that the village head is a fool?
After the old man was full, he picked up a piece of dogtail grass, picked between his teeth, and crossed one leg, "You guys eat, I'm full!"

(End of this chapter)