The farm cook is very prosperous

Chapter 10 Visit
"How about being a chef in a restaurant? Actually... Mother, Huixiange wants to invite me to be a cook." Chunniang hesitated for a long time, thinking that it would be better to report this matter to Aunt Li first.

Aunt Li was taken aback by what Chunniang said just now, "Really, you are talking about the real Chunniang, oh, God bless you." As she spoke, she folded her hands and bowed to the sky, and then thought that she was not devout enough : "No, Chunniang will bring your brother and me to the temple to reward the gods tomorrow."

"Mother, I haven't promised her yet. Don't worry. I'm thinking long-term about this matter. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Chunniang was a little speechless by her mother's actions. Don't be so excited. Those who don't know just think Someone in the family won the election, and took another chopsticks dish to Aunt Li: "Come, come, eat quickly, don't think about it."

This Buddha is really in charge of many things. Chunniang was educated in materialism since she was a child, so she doesn't believe in it. Whenever someone is sick or has something to do, she goes to worship God and pray to Buddha. He thinks this is a spiritual sustenance, but it can't explain anything , but she didn't know that Aunt Li had sworn in front of the Buddha that if Chunniang recovered, she would lose ten years of life.Little did he know that the Buddha gave her a discount and exchanged Jiang Meili's soul.

Aunt Li saw that Chunniang didn't really want to talk about the cook now, so she put off her efforts to continue lobbying.It seems that we have to think of another way, Aunt Li thought to herself.

Early the next morning, Chunniang went up the mountain again with her bamboo basket on her back, but this time it was a little different from the previous ones in that there was a little tail on the back—huzi. Chunniang was afraid that he would not be able to bear the hardships. Very soon, she followed him silently with his small bamboo basket on her back, Chunniang was helpless, thinking that the boy should also suffer a little bit, to hone his skills, and after saying that this family can only rely on him to inherit the incense, she acquiesced in his behavior .

As she walked, Chunniang taught him how to find directions in the mountains, find spring ears, and how to pick them.This kid is also very competitive, holding a small shovel and picking spring ears according to the method taught by Chun Niang. The little guy has never been tired, his face is flushed, and a little sweat is oozing from his forehead.

"Huzi, why do you want to go up the mountain with me to pick spring ears so much?" Chunniang asked the focused Huzi.

"Sister, didn't I tell you that I have grown up, look, I can make money." Huzi said to Chunniang holding the freshly picked spring ears.

"Hehe, silly boy, this spring ear is a seasonal thing. After the summer heat, it is not easy to grow spring ear. Even if there is, the quality is much worse, and it can't be sold for much." Chun Niang looked at Huzi's behavior for a moment, Then he explained: "We still have about ten days, so try to find as many as possible." The ungrown Hericium erinaceus should be ready to be picked in about ten days.If all goes well, her plan should be implemented.

"Then what are we going to do in the future?" Huzi just thought that he could rely on this to make money to help his sister and mother in the future, and he started to wake up before the dream, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"Don't worry, my sister will figure out a way. Our main task now is to seize the time to collect as much as possible."

"Well, I see." After finishing speaking, Hu Zi was so busy that he lowered his head and continued picking.

The days passed day by day like this. After half a month, the small summer heat had passed, and the work of picking spring ears was basically over. Chun Niang also picked those Hericium erinaceus back together. The remaining task was to clean and clean them. dried.

Aunt Li and Chun Niang helped Chun Er sort and clean up the clothes in the big tub beside her, and Hu Zi also gathered around to fight.Spring ears are spread everywhere in the small courtyard. Straw mats and bamboo plaques are all in battle, and none of them are dedicated to the spring ears.

There was a knock on the door: "Is this Li Xiucai's house?" A deep male voice came from the door.

Chunniang's father is the only scholar in their Li family village, and he still has a little prestige in the village. Although he passed away many years ago, the people in the village still respect their family and take good care of them.

Aunt Li wiped her hands on the apron around her waist, got up and went to open the door: "Who are you looking for?" I saw a man in black, about 20 years old, with an indifferent expression and a tall figure, who looked like a practitioner son.

"Excuse me, Li Yuchun, is Miss Li at home?" the man in black saluted respectfully.

"Who is it?" Chun Niang heard someone calling her name, and came out of the yard: "You are the third son's waiting guard, right?"

"Exactly, next to Song Wu, my third son asked the younger one to pick you up and talk to the girl about something, Miss Li, please." Song Wu said.

"Looking for me?" Chunniang asked back.Could it be that he came to him for the matter of the cook that I mentioned last time?

I secretly guessed in my heart.

Song Wu nodded speechlessly, took a look with firm eyes, and then made a gesture of please.

"Mother, this is the entourage of the Shaodong family that I mentioned to you last time in Huixian Pavilion. The third young master probably has something to do with me. Don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go." Chun Niang roughly said to Aunt Li, revealing With a reassuring smile, she turned and left with Song Wu.

The carriage was parked under a tree not far from her house, and Song Wu had already put the seat on the carriage, and said, "Miss Li, please get in the carriage."

Chunniang slightly raised the hem of her skirt with one hand, stepped on the carriage seat that Song Wu had laid, got into the carriage, lifted the curtain slightly and lowered her head to look around, startled. In or out.

I saw that this person was Song Yicheng, with his eyes closed, sitting inside with an old godlike expression, and he didn't hear any movement, so he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Chunniang standing there awkwardly, with cold eyes , I couldn't see any other expressions, "Come on, don't you want everyone to see it?"

This man is really strange, even if he is afraid of being seen by others, why did he come to pick him up?Chun Niang finally smacked her lips, but she didn't respond.I didn't bother to entangle with the ancients' saying that men and women are not intimate, so I got into the carriage directly, and sat down by the curtain of the carriage, far away from Song Yicheng, but this carriage can go that far.

Ever since getting in the car, Song Yicheng hadn't said a word, and continued to sit on the carriage with his eyes closed and rested.Chunniang didn't know how to speak, and looked at the carriage boredly. It looked like nothing on the outside, but the inside was very luxuriously decorated. It is softer than my own bed.Bookshelves, tea, and cushions are all available in the carriage.

The road was a little bumpy, and the wobbling made people drowsy. After a while, there was the sound of soft and long breathing.Those black eyes finally opened, and there was a touch of softness in the cold eyes.This girl usually looks very shrewd and witty, so she doesn't understand the principle of defense between men and women at all. Later, she thought it might be because she was sitting in the car, and she was relieved.

After listening to shopkeeper Xu's report a few days ago, this girl didn't seem very happy. At that time, I wanted to come over and ask this girl to clarify. Hmph, this girl is too ignorant.Ever since I met her that day, I often think of her eloquence and eloquence, her self-confidence, calmness, and fearlessness, which are deeply memorable. The pair of big smart eyes under the long eyelashes are even more It is unforgettable.

(End of this chapter)