Mrs. Pin, one of the space peasants

Chapter 7 Cooking
She looked at her cheap husband with no expression on her face. She didn't know if it was good or bad, so she asked aloud, "How is it? Is it salty? How does it taste?"

Yun Heqing looked at her nervously and said to himself, "It tastes good!"

Hearing Yun Heqing's words, Yuefu breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: Although she has time-traveled, her cooking skills are still impeccable.The expression on his face also changed.

Seeing her relieved, Yun and Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths!
Yuefu shoveled the green pepper and beans into the plate, washed the pot aside, and then fried the eggplant and tomato.

Yun Heqing, looking at the busy figure of the young daughter-in-law, suddenly felt that the young daughter-in-law was still very charming!
Yuefu looked at the pot where the rice was cooked, the water had already boiled, mixed the brown rice noodles with the water, stirred evenly, and then put it into the boiled water, the sweet potatoes were already half-ripe, it should be almost done after a while, in the vegetable pot The dishes are almost ready, add salt, and put them in the pot to simmer.Sit and wait for the porridge to be served.

Looking at the little daughter-in-law who had finished her work, Yun Heqing asked, "Does your injury still hurt?"

Yuefu rolled her eyes angrily, "You were also beaten to death, does it still hurt after just one day?"

Yun Heqing blushed in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, I wasn't at home that day. If I had been, you wouldn't have been beaten!"

"Is it useful to be sorry? I have been beaten. I don't want to mention it after the matter is over."

Yun and Qing really didn't know what to say, so they could only nod their heads.

"Hey, fourth brother and sister, is the meal ready? How long has it been?" the sister-in-law Zhao asked before she could hear her!
"Okay sister-in-law, it's time to eat, Yuefu put all the rice in the rice bowl, and asked Yun and Qingduan to go to the main room, and the family sat down to eat together.

There was no words at the meeting.

After the meal, the men all went to work in the fields, and the women did housework and laundry, because in May, there were still more than 20 days to harvest the millet, and there was not much work to do at this time!

The mother-in-law Liu said to Yuefu: "Fourth daughter-in-law, you look good today, so go and hunt pigweed. And don't be lazy, let me catch you, I can't spare you."

Yuefu looked at her mother-in-law, Liu Shi, who was explaining the task with her nose and eyes vertical, and she couldn't help scolding her in her heart.

In desperation, Yuefu had no choice but to carry a bamboo basket and a sickle to hunt pigweed. Before going, she put the wolfberries, isatis root and Polygonum multiflorum that she picked yesterday to dry in the sun.

First, I went to the river to fetch two baskets of pigweed. I saw that it was still early in the day, and when I got home, I lit a fire and added water to cook. She wanted to go to the mountains, but she would definitely not be able to come back at noon to cook, so she had better prepare the meal in advance before going.

Lest her savage mother-in-law find an excuse to scold her.Just do what you say, the meal is ready in an hour, and the stove is surrounded by a small fire to keep it warm, so that the meal is also hot at noon.

After finishing all this, it felt like around 11 o'clock, Yuefu went up the mountain with a bamboo basket and a sickle on her back.Today I feel much less pain in my body, and I can walk faster.

Walking west along yesterday's road, she wanted to dig up more herbs and sell them if they could be sold for money, so that she would have money in her hands and be able to do whatever she wanted.

Arrived at the small valley yesterday.I picked some goji berries and Polygonum multiflorum, put them in the bamboo house, and continued walking into the valley.

When she went further inside, she was surprised to find that there was a small piece of Bupleurum and mint here, and Yuefu hurriedly put down the bamboo basket.

(End of this chapter)