Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 13
Song Huaying spoke harshly because his younger brother was the production team leader.

Lin Yuzhu didn't dare to coax and continue to rant, so she could only smile and gnaw on dried pumpkins.

On the contrary, Song Huaying felt that it was in her mind that the sisters of the Lin family beat up those annoying people of the Liu family today.

"We must kill their prestige, so that their family will not be like the emperor in the village! In the past few years, they have caused a lot of trouble for my family!"

"Today we were forced to fight for that reason, otherwise we wouldn't dare to offend them... Alas... I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future..." Lin Yuzhu sighed again and again, with a sad face and a pretentious posture.

Song Huaying picked up the bowl and gulped down half a bowl of water, then wiped her mouth, "What are you afraid of, I need my brother to help you out, anyway, my mother asked him to..." She slapped her mouth and quickly poured it into her mouth. Stuffed with a handful of dried beans.

"what?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Song Huaying laughed dryly, picked up a bowl and drank water to cover up his embarrassment.

Lin Yuzhu didn't ask any further questions, and stood up winkingly, "The meal should be ready at home, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll empty the basket for you." Song Huaying felt relieved and hurried away with the basket in her hand.

Pumpkins and beans are easy to grow and have a high yield. When they are in season, they are almost used as rations, and the uneaten ones are dried and made into snacks.

Song Huaying was honest, and brought Lin Yuzhu half a basket home.

There was no rice on the Lin family's dining table, only sweet potatoes and a plate of shredded sour taro.

When Lin Yuzhu came back, Lin Yulan complained bitterly.

"Sister, help... It's okay to eat a meal of sweet potatoes, is it okay to eat a meal of sweet potatoes? Look at this dish, there is no oil at all, you are not hungry at all..."

"Only at night can I cook some rice and cook sweet potato rice. That's the condition in the morning and at noon." Lin Yuzhu untied her cape and hung it on the wall, walked to the washbasin stand next to her and washed her hands while saying, "You finish this meal first, then we'll talk about it in the evening." Let me steam egg custard for you, okay?"

"I can't believe it, egg custard is actually a tough dish..." Lin Yulan gnawed on sweet potatoes bitterly, "I see there are small fish in the canal, let's go catch them? Fish is a meat dish, okay..."

"Okay." Lin Yuzhu sat down and took a sweet potato and ate it slowly.

The shredded sour taro is very appetizing, crunchy and spicy. Lin Yuzhu ate three large sweet potatoes with this dish.

It was still early, so she took down the scooping net hanging behind the gate, "Go get a bucket and catch some fish while it's not raining."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Yulan blew to the backyard like a gust of wind, and came back like a bucket of wind.

The two didn't go very far, they went down the slope of Heping, and there was a canal next to the farmland.

All kinds of weeds grow luxuriantly, and the long-pole nets are dipped into the water to scoop up the weeds.There are rotten leaves, mud, blades of grass, and a few small fish jumping around in the net bag.

The small fish as thick as a thumb made Lin Yulan happy, and she grabbed it and put it in the bucket, "Small is a little small, at least it is a meat dish!"

Lin Yuzhu turned over the net bag to dump the sundries, and then stretched into the ditch to continue fishing, "This is the only good thing in this mountain. There is no pollution. Even if there is no oil, the fish will not be very fishy."

In the era of planned supply, urban residents had five taels of oil per person per month, town residents had three taels per month, and rural farmers could only rely on production teams to distribute oil.

The production team has rapeseed fields, and each person can only get a little more than one catty a year.

Usually, the fat left by slaughtered pigs is used for cooking, and it is refined into lard and stored.

When cooking, it's like applying ointment, just touch the pot and moisten it a little to express it.

Fried fish?

nonexistent.

Unless there are some serious guests at home.

In an era of scarcity of supplies, fishing is doomed to be a test of patience.

"It took me a long time to get this little..." Lin Yulan had changed from being overjoyed to a wilted eggplant, and went home cursing with a bucket.

"Otherwise." Lin Yuzhu followed with a copy net on her shoulders, and teased her seriously, "You think you are the only one with copy nets?"

"What kind of human suffering is this..." Lin Yulan stepped onto the top of the slope, casually glanced at the door of the house, her bitter face immediately gritted her teeth with a murderous look, "Damn it!"

The bucket fell to the ground with a bang, and he ran wildly.

There was a faint sound of shouting and cursing, and Lin Yuzhu ran up with a sullen face, and saw three people standing in the main room from a distance.

Fang Shuhui knelt on the ground, and a strong young man kowtowed to the fat girl in pink by pressing her neck.

Anger lit up in Lin Yuzhu's eyes, and he flung the net and ran over there.

Lin Yulan, who was running ahead of her, had already rushed to the eaves, leaped over the threshold, grabbed a broom, and smashed Liu Jianping across the head and face.

Twisting her waist, Liu Xiaohong swung the broom across the face and kicked Liu Jianjun's stomach hard on the side of Liu Jianjun, who was punching her on the head.

Pretty!

Lin Yuzhu praised fiercely in her heart, jumped over the threshold and raised her foot to patch up Liu Xiaohong's buttocks, covering her face and screaming, "I've never seen you so indecent!"

With a muffled bang, Liu Xiaohong fell to the ground, covering her mouth and crying loudly.

Lin Yuzhu helped Fang Shuhui aside, brushed aside her disheveled hair and checked her quickly, the slap marks on her face were red, and her forehead was bruised.

"Hide here, leave it to us." Lin Yuzhu gestured to her and pushed her to the other corner.

"Bitch, you're courting death!"

Liu Jianping clenched his fists and rushed straight to Lin Yulan's face. His face was scratched by the broom, and there were spots of blood, and his triangular eyes were fierce.

The broom made a half-circle in the air, and hit him on the face again with a slap. Lin Yulan held the broom in both hands and propped herself up on the ground, flying into the air and kicking his chest with a chic and smooth movement.

Lin Yuzhu sank her elbows to protect her ribs, kicked the ground and turned her body, and punched a straight fist on the nose of Liu Jianjun who had just got up from the ground and rushed up howling.

"Aww!" Liu Jianjun wailed with a sore nose, and his fierce eyes wished to tear Lin Yuzhu into pieces. When his nose became hot, two nosebleeds gushed out.

Scarlet blood dripped on his clothes, he didn't care about the fight, he held his nose and raised his head and roared: "Don't think about it for your family in the future!"

Lin Yuzhu frowned and flicked her wrist. She didn't want to answer a word for this kind of rookie whose output depends entirely on roaring.

This body has not been trained, and the tendons have not been stretched.

But because of doing farm work all year round, the strength is still enough.

Coupled with her Sanda skills, it is more than enough for a fight.

"What are you doing! Are you going to give each of you a kitchen knife? It's good to kill one!"

With a loud roar, several people in the main room immediately stopped.

Lin Yuzhu reached out and pulled Lin Yulan over to stand against the wall, grabbed her arm and shook the broom away.

Song Yi's face darkened, he took off his bamboo hat and slapped Liu Jianping on the head, "Hit a woman!"

Turned around and slapped Liu Jianjun twice, "Let you hit women!"

Liu Xiaohong rushed in front of him covering her broken lips, pointing her short, fat index finger at Lin Yulan, "They are the ones beating my brother!"

Lin Yulan hates being pointed at her the most, she was so angry that she wanted to rush to break Liu Xiaohong's fingers, but Lin Yuzhu grabbed her.

"You deserve it!" Song Yi didn't give Liu Xiaohong any face, "Who told you to come to their house to beat me?!"

(End of this chapter)