After traveling to ancient times, I became a superb shrew

Chapter 36
The sun gradually rose.

The morning sun was hot, and it was another hot and dry day.

Gu Qing was still in the dream, and Yang Pei and the others had already sold the mushrooms. Looking at the pesticide on the carriage, Yang Pei knew that it was Gu Qing's work, so without saying a word, he got into the carriage and followed the two younger brothers. County government.

Gu Yu drove the big duck to the paddy field, the paddy field was sprayed with pesticides, the duckling was too small to be poisoned to death, Gu Nuo took care of it, Zhu Han warmed millet porridge and boiled traditional Chinese medicine in the pot, and left with Mo Li field.

In the past, Dong Rong and Yu An didn't know how to do farm work. They went to school while others went to the fields. Now, although Zhu Han didn't call him, he followed behind them with a hoe on his shoulder.

When Gu Qing slept until the sun was up, the family members not only had no opinion, but also blamed themselves. They were all to blame. The Patriarch was sick and worked so hard every day. Finally, the Patriarch was willing to sleep for a while.They couldn't ask for more.

After Gu Qing got up and washed, she drank the millet porridge that Zhu Han had warmed for her. When she walked to the door of the house, she saw green shoots sprouting from the field outside the yard. The vegetables grew really well.

Zhu Han and the others are also really capable.

When the vegetables grow in front of and behind the house, the chickens and ducks at home will no longer have to be sent to dig wild vegetables in the mountains.

Two hens by the side of the vegetable field walked around looking for food with dozens of ducklings, and the big rooster from the house next door stood on the woodpile and crowed.

Zhu Han went to the field, and standing at the door of the house, he could see Zhu Han busy in the field.

Dong Rong is watering the vegetable field at home. The weather is hot, and the vegetable field needs to have water all the time so that the vegetables can germinate and grow.

Mo Li went to the mountain to chop firewood.

Gu Nuo followed Mo Li to dig wild vegetables on the mountain and came back to feed the chickens and ducks.

At noon, the sun was poisonous, the smoke from cooking in the village curled up into the sky, and the yellow ears of rice swayed in the wind. The scenery was as beautiful as an oil painting.

At this moment, Gu Qing was in a very good mood.

In the previous life, I struggled alone in a strange city. This is a kind of life.

In this life, it is also a kind of life to lead the family to struggle and live a good life slowly.

In Gujia Village, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up.

Gu Qing walked into the room and saw that the pork ribs and pig's trotters she ordered from the mall last night were on the chopping board, and they hadn't been processed yet. Zhu Han hadn't come back from going to the ground, so Gu Qing decided to do it herself.

As long as she can remember, she ate meals cooked by her parents, and ate in the school cafeteria after studying. Later, she ordered takeaway every day when she worked, and rarely cooked by herself, and her cooking skills stayed at the level of egg fried rice.

However, in her spare time, she would watch some short videos of cooking, what to put first and then what to put, and what to pay attention to. Her theoretical knowledge is particularly rich.

For more than half a month in ancient times, she also knew how to make a fire in an earthen stove. After lighting the fire with hay, and then putting firewood, the fire started to burn slowly.

First use a pot to steam the white rice, then put oil in another pot, pour the cut ribs into the water to blanch, the moment it was poured in, the boiling water splashed on your hands, Gu Qing couldn't care less The pain in the back of the hand, I quickly turned over the ribs, for fear of overcooking...

After half an hour, a lunch was finally prepared, a braised pork rib, an omelet, a fried vegetable, and a pot of white rice.

Everyone came back at lunch time, Dong Rong was in the yard at the moment, very cramped, not knowing what to do.

In this family before, he always felt that he was a student who had passed the imperial examinations, seldom worked, and read and wrote every day. It would be great if he had a book now, so he could read books and pass some time.

He saw Mo Li and Zhu Han chopping firewood, walked over and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Mo Li said without raising his head, "Aren't your hands for reading and writing? Don't wear them out. Stand a little farther away, and be careful not to be hit by flying firewood."

Mo Li looked very pale.

He and Dong Rong are not the same people.

He and Yang Pei went back wearing new clothes bought by the owner, and everyone would praise him, and he would also feel elated.

But the whitish clothes Dong Rong was wearing were many times better than the blue shirts bought by the owner, and the villagers didn't find anything unusual when they saw them.

It seemed that Dong Rong was born to wear such expensive clothes.

"Second Sister, Brother Han, Brother Li is eating!"

Gu Nuo happily came out to call for someone.

Seeing that Dong Rong was there, he got stuck, not knowing whether to shout or not.

According to the elder sister's previous temper, uh... Gu Nuo is even more difficult, according to the elder sister's previous temper, everyone has nothing to eat, and the good things are exclusive to the elder sister...

Gu Qing came out and said, "Rong'er, if you are hungry, sit down and eat together, but you scholars have a good saying, there is no free lunch in the world, a meal costs five cents, if you accept it, then Eat, if you don’t accept it, you can settle the dinner yourself.”

Dong Rong frowned.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. This sentence does not seem to be in the books, and he has never heard of it.

However, the Patriarch's words are quite reasonable. Every meal in the world needs to be obtained by one's own ability, and one cannot eat for free.

He nodded: "I am penniless, and I will return it to the owner when I make money in the future."

He followed into the hall together.

Ever since Gu Qing came, everyone was allowed to do their own thing. In the past, Zhu Han filled the rice and put it on the table, but now everyone adds rice to the pot by themselves.

Several people in the family lined up to serve the meal and sat at the dining table. Gu Qing also sat down with a bowl.

Only Dong Rong stood awkwardly. He was at his mother's house, and his parents wouldn't let him do anything before, so he didn't know how to serve food.

Gu Qing said softly: "The bowl and chopsticks are on the stove, each person has a bowl of rice."

Dong Rong nodded and walked into the kitchen.

He was in a hurry, and sat at the dining table with a bowl of rice.

The pork ribs were burnt, and the vegetables and omelets had too much salt. Gu Qing drank a large bowl of water after taking one bite.

But in front of Gu Nuo, Gu Yu and Zhu Han, there was no abnormality on their faces, and they ate cleanly from the three bowls of dishes that were not very tasty.

After eating, Zhu Han said cautiously: "Patriarch, let me cook in the future, and I will come back to cook sooner."

It's not because the food is unpalatable. These days, as long as it can be eaten, no one will dislike it. The main reason is that the owner put at least two spoons of salt and two spoons of lard in this bowl of vegetable omelette. Such a precious thing should not be wasted. .

Gu Qing shook her head: "It's all an excuse. You think my cooking is unpalatable. Practice makes perfect. I'll do it a few times!"

"Patriarch, don't say you are still sick, even if you don't do anything on weekdays, no one else will say anything. I will cook in the future." Zhu Han refused to budge on the matter of cooking.

You can't let the head of the family who is still taking medicine cook, it's fine if the villagers know about it.

Nowadays, there are countless young men in the village who want to take care of the owner's cash cow, and he can't let others take advantage of it.

After the family finished eating, Dong Rong rushed to wash the dishes, while the rest of the family kept chopping firewood and carrying water.

No villagers came to sell mushrooms at noon today. Li Zheng said that Mrs. Gu needed to rest, and asked the villagers to sell mushrooms only once in the evening, so that everyone could save a lot of time.

At night, there are more people selling mushrooms, one for each household. There are hundreds of households in the village, which shows the length of the team.

Gu Qing asked Dong Rong to classify the mushrooms, and found a chair to sit on and gave the money.

(End of this chapter)