She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Yang Guihua doesn't like Yun Qinghuan!
Yun Qinghuan is just a delicate educated youth sent to the countryside, but she is just a bit more beautiful, but she has such a good life that she married Bo Wensong!
Bo Wensong also doted on her!

The most important thing is that Yun Qinghuan became pregnant not long after she got married, and the child was still a child!
Yang osmanthus is angry!
Because of this, her mother-in-law often scolded her for not being able to live up to expectations, and not being able to give birth to a boy for the old Bai family.

She also said that if she still can't give birth in the future, she will let Bai Guojin divorce her. Yang Guihua is afraid, so she keeps getting pregnant and giving birth without stopping, but she just can't give birth to a child.

In addition, Yun Qinghuan is pretty, and is almost the dream lover of all the men in the village. Every time her man does business with her, he can't help but call Yun Qinghuan's name.

The humiliation in Yang Guihua's heart welled up.

He hated Yun Qinghuan even more, wishing he could step on her whenever he had the chance!
Finally, Yun Qinghuan's man died, and she was proud that this woman finally ushered in her own bad luck, and she was asked to hook up with men in the village all day long!

This is retribution!
Yang Guihua secretly poked at Yun Qinghuan Kefu's words behind her back, and said that she was born with Kefu's appearance, and anyone who got involved with her would be bad luck!

Seeing that Yun Qinghuan was unable to recover from illness after Bo Wensong's death, she felt very complacent.

They are all daughters from patriarchal families, why is Yun Qinghuan better than herself in every way?

God can't stand it now, can he?

But Yang Guihua didn't feel complacent for long. Not only did Yun Qinghuan recover from her illness, she also felt more difficult to deal with than before, especially this Yun Qinghuan made delicious food in different ways all day long. She could float all the way to the yard of her house, causing her to be beaten and scolded by her men a lot.

At noon today, she didn't expect that it was Yun Qinghuan, the little bastard who cooked the food that made her get beaten again, and she was still cursing secretly in her heart.

After all, I heard that Yun Qinghuan just bought a chicken yesterday, and he also made chicken soup last night. It was at noon, and the smell didn't smell like chicken, so she didn't think about Yun Qinghuan, but at this moment, smelling Seeing the familiar aroma of vegetables, Yang Guihua still feels that she wants to be simple!

Sure enough, Yun Qinghuan was offending her!

"I just said who made the ten miles of fragrant rice at noon, and I was still muttering in my heart. I didn't expect it to be made by you, sister Qinghuan. I really have an appetite just looking at it." Zhang Yufen looked at it enviously.

She doesn't have such good cooking skills.

Yun Qing laughed happily, "If my sister-in-law likes to eat, I can teach you how to do it."

"Really?" Zhang Yufen asked her in surprise with a smile on her face.

Compared with chicken, chicken blood is not a precious thing. There are also some duck blood and goose blood, which will have a fishy smell if it is not cooked properly. Anyway, it is not that delicious.

Although Zhang Yufen has to support a family and the family conditions are not that good, she can still eat once in a while.

She was just worried that what she cooked was not so delicious, so she was naturally happy to hear Yun Qinghuan say that.

Yun Qing smiled and said, "Of course, if you have the ingredients, you can just tell me if you want to make it, and I will teach you."

"That's a good relationship, thank you, sister Qinghuan." Zhang Yufen was very happy.

In this day and age, many recipes are secret recipes handed down from other people's families, and they are unwilling to tell others. Therefore, Yun Qinghuan taught her how to cook, and she was very grateful in her heart.

Seeing Yun Qinghuan, the others were willing to tell Zhang Yufen how to make the dishes, and they all came to ask with a shy face.

After all, even though Yun Qinghuan uses good ingredients, some of them are ordinary ingredients. Besides, they can't afford chicken and pork at all, especially when the busy farming season is about to begin. The village must kill the pigs and share the pork, so they can make up for themselves.

If it was as usual, the pork they cooked would not be as delicious as Yun Qinghuan told them.

Yun Qinghuan was not stingy, and directly said all the methods she knew. If you want to cook delicious dishes, you must be willing to let go of seasoning oil and the like.

In her previous life, she liked to watch food and television broadcasts, and she also worked part-time in a restaurant, so she naturally knew about it.

But how can rural people in this era be willing to put so much oil? Hearing her say that, I can only sigh, and I really don't want to eat like this.

However, I am still very grateful to Yun Qinghuan for telling them how to do it. One by one, their attitude towards her has improved a lot.

Beside, Yang Guihua saw that Yun Qinghuan got into a fight with a group of people so quickly, unlike herself, these people wanted to take a detour when they saw her, as if she was some kind of scourge and didn't want to see her.

Yang osmanthus is angry!
He stared at the chicken blood soup in Liu Yuzhi's bowl again, it was very red, Liu Yuzhi ate it so hard that his mouth was so hot that his face was flushed red, but he still couldn't stop eating.

When it gets too spicy, stop for a bite of elm leaves wrapped in fuqiang powder.

Dude, just don't enjoy it too much!

The scented Yang osmanthus was already hungry and even hungrier.

She looked sourly at the red oil floating on the soup, and said in an inexplicable tone, "I really don't know how to live. I'm going to pour in all the oil used for a year to cook a meal, right?"

"If I use so much oil, even fried rags will be delicious, let alone chicken blood?"

"I don't know why you are chasing her? According to her behavior, it is estimated that her family will starve in the second half of the year."

Spooky words.

The people chattering around Yun Qinghuan and asking around fell silent, and all looked at Yang Guihua.

It was hard to say for a while.

Yes, as long as more oil is added, the taste of the dishes will be better than the current ones, but Yun Qinghuan's dishes obviously require certain cooking skills.

Anyway, if you give them so much oil, they will definitely not be able to do this.

Zhang Yufen couldn't see Yang Guihua's look of not being better than her, and said sarcastically, "You are really eating carrots and worrying about it. Sister Qinghuan's family is very hardworking, and no one is idle. It is designated that they cannot be hungry, and as for who will not be able to eat enough in the second half of the year, can anyone with a discerning eye see this?"

Yang Guihua's husband is a lazy guy, and her father-in-law never goes to the land. She and her mother-in-law both earn work points to support the family. It is a miracle that they can have enough food.

Yang Guihua's expression was particularly ugly when Zhang Yufen said it.

She pursed her lips angrily, wanting to scold Zhang Yufen.

A widow, what face does she have to say about her?
But everyone around looked at her covetously, and Yun Qinghuan stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, as if she was going to scold her at any time, Yang Guihua endured it, but she didn't say anything.

Yun Qinghuan ignored this man's jealousy, and waited for Liu Yuzhi to finish her meal and covered her stomach in satisfaction before she packed her lunch box and prepared to go back.

She is not stupid, she knows how to think about what to eat all day, and every time she cooks, the kitchen can't keep the smell of food, and it floats around. Every time it's meal time, many children rush to the gate of her yard to squat and play. Well, those grown-ups don't know how to envy and envy her family's good food behind their backs.