Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 196 Pickled Bamboo Shoots
After coming out of the silk and satin village, Hongdou couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Hearing Hongdou's sigh, Gu Zian looked at her amusedly, "What's the matter?"

Hong Dou pretended to be helpless and shook her head, "I just feel like I can't help spending money!"

After working for a long time to earn money, I went to a silk and satin shop, and I went there immediately.

"When the money is gone, you can just earn it. Besides, the purpose of making money is to spend it, don't you think?"

Hongdou immediately laughed when Gu Zian said these words.

If it wasn't for confirming that Gu Zian was indeed from this time and space, Hong Dou would almost have thought that Gu Zian was transmigrated like her.

Hearing what he said just now, he doesn't look like an authentic ancient man at all.

After much deliberation, Hongdou only thought of one reason, and that was that Gu Zian was deeply influenced by her.

Touching the remaining copper coins in his arms, Hongdou still decided to take these copper coins back for storage.

Living at home is not just about eating and drinking.

If there is no money in hand, in case something happens, there is really no place to cry.

When the two returned to Kaoshan Village, the sun had already set in the western sky, dyeing a large area of ​​clouds around them red, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

Looking at the beautiful sunset, Hongdou not only has the joy of appreciating the beautiful scenery, but also has deep helplessness.

Although the sunset is beautiful, she still hopes that tomorrow will be a cloudy and rainy day.

She has never seen rain in such a long time, and she feels that the air is too dry.

Along the way, almost every not far away, there are people carrying poles and buckets carrying water to irrigate the ground.

Even with such efforts, the crops in the field are still not growing well.

In this regard, Hongdou just felt helpless.

In the ancient times when people watched the sky and ate food, if God didn't give them food, they would really have to starve.

Hongdou felt a little depressed, which was relieved after returning to Gu's house.

In the courtyard of the Gu family, Gu Changping and Xu Yibai sat facing each other. There was a small wooden table between them. On the table were two plates, a jug of wine, and two not-so-small wine glasses.

The two appetizers are very simple, a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of pickled bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots were picked up by Gu Changping after red beans and Gu Zian dug them back from the mountains, and then pickled them in a pickle jar.

If I hadn't seen it today, I would have almost forgotten that there are pickled bamboo shoots in red beans.

Smelling the faint salty fragrance in the air, the red beans salivated, "Sir, can the pickled bamboo shoots be eaten? Is it delicious?"

Although the words were for Gu Changping, his eyes were fixed on the plate of chopped pickled bamboo shoots.

Seeing the appearance of the red beans, Gu Changping said with a smile, "It's not that there are no more, so hurry up and wash your hands and grab some for yourself."

Hongdou agreed, and hurried to the kitchen.

After Gu Zian walked into the kitchen, she saw Hongdou sitting at the table eating, and what she ate with great relish was a plate of pickled bamboo shoots.

Subconsciously swallowing, Gu Zian asked cautiously, "Red beans, don't you think it's salty and sour?"

When he thought about it, he didn't like pickled things very much, he just felt that they were either too salty or too sour, or both salty and sour.

But at this time, seeing the enthusiasm of eating red beans, he was actually drooling.

Gu Zian was very embarrassed about his reaction, he never thought that he would be so greedy.

Maybe there was when he was young, but at that time he didn't remember anything, so he thought there was nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)