Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 47 The Daily Life of the Little Farm Wife

Chapter 47 The Daily Life of the Farm Wife (3) (Part [-])
What Shen Zhuo said was extremely serious, as if it was true, Feng Guihua at the side couldn't help scolding Shen Zhuo from the bottom of her heart. In order to save face for her daughter-in-law, she actually opened her eyes and told nonsense, and she was not afraid of being struck to death by lightning.

Mu Shuangwan was also very happy to hear Shen Zhuo's approval. After all, this is her first work, and it is really rare to have such a high evaluation.

However, Shen Zhuo and Mu Shuangwan thought completely differently. What he said was good did not mean that Mu Shuangwan was good at cooking, but that the methods she used were becoming more and more sophisticated, so he changed his method again.

The original owner, Chen Rou, knew how to cook, and when he came to propose marriage, although the food she cooked was not perfect, it was definitely edible, and it was not inferior to Feng Guihua.

But it didn't matter, as long as it was made by his wife, he would swallow the poison, so Shen Zhuo took another piece and quickly swallowed it.

Seeing that Shen Zhuo ate two pieces, Mu Shuangwan confidently stuffed the beans into her mouth.

But before stuffing it into her mouth, Shen Zhuo's chopsticks directly passed her chopsticks, and snatched the beans in her hand in one go. Mu Shuangwan looked at Shen Zhuo dumbfounded, not understanding what he meant.

"Drink more soup, soup is nutritious."

Shen Zhuo spoke unhurriedly, and then poured all the beans into his bowl in front of Shen's family.

Mu Shuangwan gritted her teeth angrily, the soup is nutritious, does it mean that her beans are not nutritious?
Does he know what green and pollution-free vegetables are?
Do you understand that she hasn't eaten her own work yet?
Picking up the rice in the bowl, Mu Shuangwan angrily spent an unharmonious dinner time. As usual, the eldest and the second were washing the dishes, Shen Qing and Feng Guihua went to bed after washing, and she was going to feed her snails. Change the water a second time.

But this time, because of Shen Zhuo's help, she didn't have to fetch water by herself.

Mu Shuangwan looked at the snails in the wooden barrel with their shells stretched out, and smiled treacherously. In two days, she will be able to make snails. With this experience, I believe that the first one can make a plate of snails. Food comparable to that of the masters.

Standing behind Mu Shuangwan, Shen Zhuo watched her reach into the water snail like a child, stir the water for a while, grab a water snail for a while, and put it very close to his eyes, as if like this, You can see through the shell and see what's inside the shell.

On a summer night, because of Mu Shuangwan's actions, Shen Zhuo smiled unexpectedly. He didn't seem to remember how long he hadn't laughed so unguardedly, it was so long that he couldn't remember clearly.

"Rou'er, let's take you to see the field tomorrow!"

I don't know why, Shen Zhuo always has a strange feeling recently, he feels that her daughter-in-law is not the one who just hid in the kitchen and dared not come out when he proposed marriage.

Therefore, he is more willing to let her see the world again, and let her accept some things related to him again.

Mu Shuangwan was curious about the threshing field. After all, modern rice harvesters should be harvested in one go!

She is also curious about how far the so-called ancient agriculture technology has grown, and whether it can really turn the design she made into reality.

Without any hesitation, Mu Shuangwan said something to Shen Zhuo behind her. "No problem, but I don't want to be with my sister-in-law, is that okay?"

Shen Zhuo nodded, "No problem, we really won't be with them."

 Four more today! ! !The first update, high-energy warning ahead~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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