Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 158
However, Erya picks up mushrooms, shouldn't she learn to make meat sauce?

Jiang Le'an thought a lot in his heart, but he also knew that there was no reason not to let others pick mushrooms.

And mushrooms are seasonal, especially after rain in summer.

Jiang Le'an also couldn't tell Erya not to pick up mushrooms, so she asked Nan Zhi, "How do you plan to eat these mushrooms?"

Nanzhi thought for a while, "Fry it and eat it." It must be better to eat it fried, but oil is very precious.

Jiang Le'an snorted, reminding Nan Zhi to be careful and go home early.

Nan Zhi smiled and waved, "Goodbye, Auntie."

Nanzhi was concerned about the silkworms at home, so he didn't wander around the mountains much, and went home after picking up a basket full of mushrooms.

Seeing the silkworms weaving silk cocoons, Nanzhi was happy, and while sorting the mushrooms in the basket, he moved slowly and carefully.

When Da Ya came back from washing her clothes, she saw that her younger sister was serious and cute, and her heart softened. Both grandpa and grandma hated Er Ya, saying that Er Ya was ignorant and hated Er Ya.

But for Da Ya, the younger sister is cute and good. This is probably because the grandma thinks the little aunt is the best and gets close to the little aunt.

And she thinks that her sister is good, and she is as close to her as she is.

For the first time, the big girl understood that people have closeness and distance, and this is not based on people's will, but it exists so clearly and straightforwardly.

Grandma doesn't like her and sister Erya now, and she won't like her in the future.

Like it, like it, don't like it, don't like it.

Can't talk about right or wrong.

"Sister..." Seeing her sister, Nanzhi immediately began to chatter: "Sister, I'm looking for mushrooms. I'll eat fried mushrooms at noon with a lot of oil. It must be delicious."

The mushroom meat sauce that even the prince likes to eat must be delicious, but unfortunately Nanzhi has never eaten it, but has seen it before. It is oily, and it looks delicious, with a smell of fat.

There was no meat at home, so Nanzhi wanted to add more oil.

Erya nodded while drying the clothes: "Okay." It depends on Niang's reluctance to put oil on it.

The sun was getting higher and hotter, and Nanzhi wanted to bring water to his parents. Because the brother of the system said that there were bacteria in the raw water, Nanzhi boiled the water, let it cool, and put it in a big bowl.

Because of delivering water a few times, Nanzhi knew the way a little bit, and even if he couldn't find the way, there would be a system prompt.

Seeing that my own scanning function is used in this way, the system is also helpless.

A child was walking slowly holding a big bowl, and when she saw the adults plowing in the field, she called out to her parents and speeded up, and the water in the bowl started to fluctuate, forcing Nan Zhi to slow down.

When Wu saw her daughter bring water, she took a sip from the bowl and handed it to her husband next to her.

Wu looked at her daughter's black and red face, with two small knots pierced on her head, and thought, if this child stays at home to recruit a husband, what good man can he attract?

"In the future, if you are in a hurry to go out, you need to wear a hat or a block cloth. Children's skin is tender, so don't get sunburned. It won't get better in the future." Wu Shi instructed.

Nan Zhi nodded obediently, "Good mother."

The two drank a large bowl of cool white water, and felt a little more at ease, Jiang Liang said to Nan Zhi, "Hurry up and go back."

Separated to live alone, responsible for his own profits and losses, Jiang Liangcai is more willing to work than before the separation.

After all, everything was taken away by the family before, so eating, drinking, and scattering naturally have the family's bottom line, but now there is no bottom line.

The sun was scorching at noon, and everyone packed up and went home. Jiang Liangcai and his wife went home. The food was ready, it was still dry rice, but other coarse grains were added to it, and mushrooms were fried.

Wu's eyelids jumped when he saw the mushrooms: "Have you boiled all the poisonous ones?"

Da Ya explained: "Mom, I've checked, and they are all non-poisonous. Er Ah will recognize mushrooms."

Looking at the oily mushrooms, Wu sighed inwardly, but didn't say anything, let alone Jiang Liangcai, who was already so hungry that he could eat whatever he had.

At the end of the meal, I put the oil and water into the bowl to eat with rice, but I felt very comfortable and satisfied after eating.

Da Ya thought to herself, if she could eat this every day, her life would be great.

Dafang eats happily here, quietly, without insults, and if he doesn't know how to order food, he has to look at other people's faces with trepidation.

The mother will kindly allocate more meals to her husband and children.

Da Ya felt that her mother had become much gentler, and became very, very good.

The big girl thought in her heart, she should know this, so she should separate the family earlier, even if there is no such delicious food.

Even if they barely ate, Da Ya was a little worried about whether there was enough food for the family, and if it wasn't enough, would Dad take them back home again.

Some people are happy, and some are unhappy. In fact, there are few people in the family. In a short period of time, there will still be a little hectic and unaccustomed.

Even a villain like Erya still has a certain amount of labor.

Feed the chickens, clean the chicken coop, sweep the yard, and clean the house. Although it is slow and may not be done well, it is always done by someone.

One person occupies one position to work, now that there are fewer people, there is no shortage of work.

Xiaoqian finally washed the clothes, hammering dirty clothes, her hands were sore and sore from exhaustion, and the whole family came back from the field, and it was still cold.

Old Qian couldn't help asking Little Qian: "Why haven't you cooked yet? I put the food in the cupboard."

Little Qian:  …

I haven't stopped, I've been doing things all the time.

Seeing that the meal hasn't been cooked yet, Jiang Le'an usually doesn't have to worry about these things. She has been concocting medicinal materials in the room. Seeing everyone looking tired, "Let me do it."

Xiaoqian immediately said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, your cooking is so delicious that even the rich young master likes it." Little Qian subconsciously said good things.

But such praise did not make old Qian and Jiang Le'an happy. Jiang Le'an frowned slightly, and old Qian said angrily: "You still expect Le'an to make it for you every day, and Le'an's hands need to embroider flowers and make medicinal materials."

Xiaoqian's face was greatly humiliated, and she said resentfully: "I know."

Life suddenly became difficult. Could it be that my sister-in-law didn't do these things? She couldn't do these things. There were still two little radish heads to take care of, and the eldest son was also taken to the field to do some things within his ability.

Xiaoqian felt very uncomfortable and felt very annoying.

Can you get rid of this kind of life quickly!
It's better not to separate families, at least there are more people and more strength, and everyone will not be so tired if they share equally.

There are still so many things to do, but with fewer people working, everyone has more things to do.

The food that Jiang Le'an cooks is indeed delicious, and this kind of thing really depends on talent, like Xiao Qian's, no matter how much he cooks, he can't do it like Jiang Le'an.

However, with so much oil and water, no matter how poorly it is done, at least it will smell oily.

Without Nan Zhi, an annoying child, the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite peaceful and quiet, but it was a bit too quiet, so quiet that it was a bit depressing and unaccustomed.

(End of this chapter)