Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 672 Swill
In 'Gu Ji', a group of diners whispered gossip.

Qiu Li and the others couldn't hold back, and sat down with tea and snacks to listen.

To say that Wu Li and Mrs. Mei are quite well-known in Gu Zhuang, Wu Li is a rascal, but unexpectedly he married a handsome wife.

Mei Niangzi came to Gu Zhuang after fleeing from other places. She was handsome, quiet and gentle, and knew how to embroider. Her craftsmanship was no worse than that of the embroiderers in the county embroidery house. The village decided to accept her.

As far as this lady Mei is concerned, she has nothing to say about her looks, her personality, her ability is great, and she is hardworking. No matter how many good young people want to marry her.

Later, Mrs. Mei married Wu Li, but no one expected it.

However, Wu Li has a bad temper and is domineering. Anyone who looks at Mrs. Mei or talks to Mrs. Mei will get angry, and may even beat someone violently.

In Guzhuang, Wu Li's popularity is very poor.

Gradually, there are not many folks who are willing to deal with their family.

"You also know that in this weather, we don't have much ice here, and the Wu family can't afford it without him. Yesterday, the villagers helped Mrs. Mei get her to be buried in our grave."

"As a result, that night, Tie Zhu, Boy Zhang, Old Man Lu, and Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Huang, and Mrs. Zhao were all helping Mrs. Mei to keep watch. In the middle of the night, they heard rustling in the grave. The boy was shocked, saying that he heard Wu Li's servant shouting from the grave, saying that if Mrs. Mei dared to remarry, he would definitely kill her."

"That movement scares me to death!"

"Wu Li's grandson is not real. Tie Zhu and the others just see Mrs. Mei, a woman, taking care of the internal and external affairs by herself. If you don’t want to settle down, you will make trouble.”

Gu Ji, a group of diners, talk to each other, the more they talk, the less at ease they feel.

The so-called, the child does not speak strange power and chaos.

In such a rural location and in such an era, it is difficult for people not to believe in these things. Now when I say it, everyone feels terrified.

Wang Zhixian and Zhou Xianwei were also taken aback, and the first reaction was to urge Gu Xiang to pack his bags: "Go, go, stay with us at the post station outside the village for one night, and go back to the county together tomorrow. Find a few people to see what's going on."

Gu Xiang: "..."

She hurried to the kitchen to pick up two big hams, and under the watchful eyes of Wang Zhixian, she picked up a jar of pickled vegetables, a jar of salted duck eggs, and a pile of small and small snacks for him, and packed them for two people to take Go back and divide one point, and finally get rid of these two.

Wang Ermu stared at Wang Zhixian taking away the whole jar of salted duck eggs from the kitchen, he was not polite at all, his face puffed up, his eyes were reddish.

Qiuli couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Little lady, save some money next time. Our family Ermu goes to the farm every day to watch and collect duck eggs. He collected these after hard work. He himself is reluctant to eat them to his heart's content. Taking a duck egg can save a lot of money." Eat for a long time."

Gu Xiang smiled: "Next time make it and steam a basket for him, let him eat it to his heart's content, and he won't be hungry after eating it for a few more months, won't he be tired of fat now?"

Ermu has great strength, and naturally has a big appetite. He especially loves to eat meat. However, after Gu Xiang has been feeding him for such a long time, now he refuses to eat fat meat made in the kitchen. Pork belly is okay, but he also picks the lean part. eat.

Of course, Gu Xiang was joking when he asked Ermu to eat a cage of salted duck eggs in one go until he had enough.

Salted duck eggs are pickled products after all, no matter how delicate and delicious Gu Xiang made them, he couldn't eat them all in one sitting.

Gu Xiang still picked out a lot of salted duck eggs, steamed them slowly, cut fresh green onions, took out some peanut oil, took out refined lard, and steamed a large pot of chopped green onion oil and big rolls.

Hanamaki is as big as a head.

After a while, the strong fragrance was scattered with the wind, and many diners who had just rushed over and waited to buy some dinner to go home could not move their legs when they smelled this smell.

Even Qiuli and Cherry swallowed their saliva.

As soon as the flower rolls came out of the pan, the two of them hurriedly hugged one, put it in a pottery bowl, and added a plate of pickled vegetables, which made their mouths full of oil, and it was so fragrant.

As soon as they ate it, the rich aroma became more overbearing.

Zhao Susu and Xiao Lingyun just came out of the study room, sorted out the books and studied all afternoon, both of them were not in good spirits, and they were also hungry, but with the big flower roll in hand, the two of them ate like Qiuli and Cherry Fragrant. quick.

"It's better to be young after all."

Zhao Susu sighed, feeling a little jealous.

Now she has a lot of books she wants to read, many, many things, and she still has a lot of things she wants to do. She really hopes that she can be younger, and the time she has spent in vain can come back, how great would that be?
"Little lady."

Gu Xiang steamed the flower rolls, just killed a big black fish and put them in the pot, before the pancakes were pasted on, a small helper came hurriedly outside, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Mei is here and wants to buy... Let's The swill left over from feeding the pigs.”

Gu Xiang: "It's just sold. Is Mrs. Mei going to feed the pigs?"

Since their farm began to raise pigs, chickens, ducks, and geese, the hardworking villagers in the village did not like to raise these things at home.

Nowadays, young and old in the village love to do odd jobs on the farm.

The farm is so busy that there are simply not enough workers, and it is not enough to fill in all the old and young people in the village.

Paying wages, you can also get points. Employees buy meat and vegetables at an internal price, but it is very cheap.

The chef's face turned pale, and he lowered his voice and said, "They said they were going to supply...then who is it?"

Gu Xiang froze for a moment, pondered for a while, then called Lao Du to watch the fire, and went out to see Mrs. Mei.

Mei Niangzi was wearing plain clothes, but her shoes were embroidered, but her face makeup was extremely delicate, her eyebrows were trimmed, her face was painted with powder, and the color of her lips was pink, which was quite beautiful. ,

She also had a smile on her face, and she looked refreshed. When she saw Gu Xiang chuckled lightly, her facial features stretched out, and she said with a smile: "Little lady, this is a steamed pancake. It smells so good. Put it on for me later." A few, just to eat during the vigil."

Gu Xiang smiled and quickly agreed.

Mrs. Mei asked for a lot of swill, so Gu Xiang simply called Laogou and Ermu, and hurriedly changed into light clothes, and helped to send it there.

Although Wu Li was not very popular in the village, his grandmother was an old man in the village with a kind personality and made good friends with many people in the village.

Eunuch Liu caused those incidents a while ago, and the patrol team patrolled around the ancestral grave on weekdays, and the lights were always on, so it didn't look too remote.

Mrs. Mei walked all the way, talking and laughing all the way, with a relaxed expression, but as she walked, she took out a wooden shovel from her sleeve, dug up dung from the mud pit by the roadside, and threw it into the slop bucket.

The old dog looked at her bright face under the moonlight, his heart skipped a beat, his legs and feet felt weak.

(End of this chapter)