Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 262 Ice Making

After Ma Fengsong and Ma Fenge greeted Su Mo, they went to chop wood and carry water.

However, when the two of them went out, Su Mo still keenly saw Ma Fengsong swallowing.

"Xiaoya, have your two brothers not eaten yet?"

"They said they would go back to eat after work." Ma Fengya wolfed down the rice and said vaguely.

"Xiao Ling'er, do you want to cook noodles?"

When Yan Congling heard this, she understood what Su Mo meant. It must be for her two uncles. She immediately rolled up her sleeves and went to cook noodles.

When Ma Fengge and Ma Fengsong had just finished their first trip, they were stopped by Yan Congling.

"Uncle, my aunt asked me to make this for you. Eat it quickly."

The brothers refused.

They are here to help. They are here to eat and drink.

And what they eat is white noodles. Their family conditions are pretty good in Mahu Village, and they are not willing to eat white noodles every day.

This noodle smells so delicious.

And I don't know what was put in it, but it smelled so strong that it made people salivate.

Yan Congling: "My aunt said, when you come here, you should treat it as your own home. Eat when you need to eat. How can you help with work on an empty stomach?"

"My aunt also said that you will come here more often in the future. If you refuse to eat anything, then you are alienated from her. If that is the case, she will have to pay you wages."

When the two of them heard this, if they accepted Su Mo's money, would they be skinned by their father when they returned home?

Ask for money from the benefactor who saved Xiaoya? Well, unless they think they live too long.

"Oh, by the way, if you don't accept your wages and refuse to eat, then my aunt will have no choice but not to let you come." Yan Congling followed Su Mo's instructions and paused for a while before continuing.

Fortunately, the aunt had predicted the two of them in advance, and every word of rejection was blocked by the two uncles.

The brothers decisively chose to eat among the three options.

After all, there is delicious food, and you don’t have to go home and be beaten by your father. Only a fool would choose the latter two.

When the noodles are in your mouth, they are different from the noodles they usually eat.

This side has a strong rice aroma, and there is also an indescribable aroma.

It smells good and tastes better.

There was light flecks of oil floating on the noodles, and this oil was not the pork fat they usually eat.

I really don’t know how a simple bowl of noodles can be so delicious.

The two brothers each ate a full bowl, but they still felt that they were still unsatisfied.

Yan Congling saw this and secretly noted how much Ma Fengge and Ma Fengsong ate, thinking that she would cook more in the morning.

Every time she sees other people applauding her cooking, she feels particularly proud. The sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

At the same time, the feeling was blissful.

It was not in vain that she used two drops of Aunt Su Mo's sesame oil to season it. Well, it was really good.

After the meal, Su Mo began to purify the sugar.

Yan Yi was copying books at the desk.

Wang Anan continued to lead several children to pick hawthorns.

In addition to weaving baskets with bamboo strips, Zhang Guilan also made clothes for the children.

Wang Feng felt that even though she was pregnant, it was not good to eat and drink for free all the time, so she had to starch and wash the children's clothes.

Yan Ming couldn't bear Wang Feng being hurt, so he dragged his injured body aside to heat hot water.

Talk to Wang Feng.

The two naturally also discussed Yan Congkuan's entry into the mountains.

At this time, we have to talk about Yan Ming's language strategy. He not only knows how to target himself, but also how to target Wang Feng.

Wang Feng finally nodded under his understanding.

But she added fiercely: "If something happens to Kuan'er, I'll ask you."

Yan Ming smiled mischievously on the side: "It all depends on the madam."

In the past, Wang Feng had always been gentle and virtuous. Even if she was wronged, she would mostly feel depressed in her heart. An absolute example of a good daughter-in-law.

Although Yan Ming loved her, he did make her suffer for so many years.

After the reconciliation this time, Yan Ming has been working hard to make amends.

Seeing that Wang Feng was treating him as gentle and virtuous as before, Yan Ming was not only happy but also blamed himself.

I don’t know how much wrong I have made my wife suffer before, what a bastard.

Yan Ming couldn't be happier now that Wang Feng had different emotions towards him, and would occasionally act coquettish or get angry.

It seems that Wang Feng like this is the real person.

He was grateful to God for giving him a chance to make amends and love such a good wife and son.

Busy and busy, it’s evening in a blink of an eye.

When Wang Anan arrived home with the children, the children were already lying on the kang tiredly one by one.

I picked more hawthorns today than yesterday.

There were six baskets picked.

It seems that the children are becoming more and more proficient in picking hawthorns and have mastered many skills.

But today Wang Feng told Su Mo that he agreed to Yan Congkuan's entry into the mountain, so the next day the labor force for picking hawthorns would be reduced to Yan Congkuan and Ma Fengya.

Yan Congxin and Yan Congling couldn't always let them go out to work with them.

Therefore, recruiting a few workers has to be put on the agenda.

Looking at it this way, Su Mo had a lot going on during this period.

Make sugar, make ice, make cans, open up sales for cans, recruit workers, build shops, build houses...

Today, Su Mo has tried making a batch of canned food using the extracted white sugar. Several people at home have tasted it and it tastes quite good.

Seven points sweet, three points sour, and a strong hawthorn flavor that leaves a fragrance on the cheeks and teeth.

Hawthorn is delicious and appetizing, making people want to eat more.

Even the food tastes better than usual.

From now on, you just need to cook it according to today's method.

"My wife is so awesome, she actually made such delicious canned food."

"My daughter-in-law is the best, it will definitely sell well."

"Xiao Mo, when I recover from my injury in a while, I will help you do it together."

Wang Feng glanced at Yan Ming: "That's pretty much it."

"My wife taught me well."

Oops...

Su Mo really felt that Yan Ming was the kind of person who accumulated a lot of knowledge but gained little knowledge.

I used to hate him when I saw him licking the Yan family's big house, and I cursed secretly: All the bones in this man's body are worthless, he is so cheap!

Now looking at the way he dotes on Wang Feng, I feel that this man's style is okay.

In this age where the husband is the main guide, one can actually hold one's wife in high esteem without any embarrassment or discomfort.

In the evening, it was Su Mo who cooked.

I promised Gale Bird that the spicy hotpot is a must-have, and she also made Coke chicken wings, Mapo tofu, Beijing sauce pork/shreds, and fried mushrooms.

I cooked sweet, soft and delicious pumpkin porridge.

The aroma of the food floats out of the house along the chimney, making many people who are rushing home for dinner after a busy day feel like they can hardly walk.

The rich aroma of meat also made them feel indescribably unhappy.

However, the people in the second room of the Yan family didn't know this. They were enjoying themselves together.

(End of this chapter)