Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 59
Wang Yi looked at the stove of the two disasters, drunk. She found that she had not touched the stove for more than a month, and she couldn't even start a fire. Seeing the flint behind the stove, it should be Use that to light the fire?
Gritting her teeth, Wang Yi fought hard, walked to the back of the stove, first picked up some hay for ignition, picked up two flints, kept colliding with each other, trying to start the fire, but there were sparks, but the fire just didn't work. Ken got up, she lit the fire for a full half an hour, and she still didn't know what to do.

But Wang Yi is not that stubborn. She tried repeatedly and successfully lit the fire. First, she added some fine firewood, and then used some thick firewood. Then she hurriedly shook the water in the water tank and poured it into the pot. Not proficient with this stove, she just planned to cook some rice soup.

Wang Yi took out the few memories in her body and used them.

Pour water into the pot, wash the rice, pour it into the pot, and go behind the stove to start a fire. When the water in the pot boils, burn the big firewood and bury it with ashes. The heat from the charcoal fire was bubbling the rice, which saved a lot of firewood, so I got up to wash the vegetables.

After washing the vegetables, pick up a knife and cut them into pieces. First, look at the position of the oil and salt, then repeatedly light another fire hole, use another pot, put down the oil, put in the vegetables, add salt, and hold The clumsy spatula stirs the pan, then turns the dish upside down.

At this time, I went to uncover the rice soup again. The rice grains had already foamed completely. She took out three bowls and made three bowls of rice soup. Just as she was about to serve it on the table, Xiao Liuer appeared in the kitchen.

"Auntie, Liu'er wants to be together." I don't know what Aunt Li and Xiao Liu'er said, but she seemed much more cheerful.

"Okay, you serve this, it's not hot." Wang Yi handed the dish to Xiao Liu'er, and she herself took a bowl in each hand, brought the rice soup to the table next to the kitchen as a meal, and then turned back to serve it again. By the way, I took chopsticks and a spoon, which is naturally convenient for Aunt Li who has an injured arm.

Sitting at the dinner table, Aunt Li felt that there was something stuck under her buttocks. She worked hard and did her duty. She was paid by Wang Yi, but she didn't do anything and ate breakfast made by Wang Yi.

Wang Yi didn't think too much about it, and said, "I'll go shopping in the street later, and take care of my sister, but I can count on my sister to help with some things."

Wang Yi felt a headache when she thought of the clumsy spatula in the kitchen, which was actually quite a narrow board. Maybe she could improve it, but could it make money?Probably not, she should think about how to make money quickly.

As far as food is concerned, it should be the best way to make money. She took a look when she went shopping for vegetables today, and thought about it carefully. She really can't just sit and eat.

After breakfast, Aunt Li still looked uneasy: "Xiao Liu'er stays with your mother well at home, remember that the door won't be opened by anyone except aunt, you know?"

Wang Yi was also annoyed by the sudden convulsions in the neighbors, so she said, in fact, the most worried thing is that bad gambling guy, but it's hard to explain this clearly.

"Yeah," Xiao Liu'er responded loudly, her crunchy childlike voice made Wang Yi feel a little better for no reason. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Could it be that she is a living person, and she still wears clothes? Can the great living beings who came here be stumped by ancient life?
Not long after Wang Yi left with the cabbage on her front foot, the gambler with a rotten back foot came to the door, knocking on the door and shouting: "Xiao Liuer, I am your father, open the door quickly, if you don't open the door, they will kill your father!" hand."

Gambling rules, if you really can't pay, you can cut off one hand to pay, no matter how much you owe, you can cut off both hands and feet.

Little Liu'er behind the door struggled, her big watery eyes were full of longing for father's love, and she reached out to the door bolt.

(End of this chapter)