A small peasant girl

Chapter 169 New Ideas
"Wenzi, would you like to talk about this with Grandpa Lizheng today?" Liu Kangtu, who was pulling the cart, said what he had to say to Wenzi, and the two communicated more smoothly.

"Second brother, Grandpa Lizheng is such a smart person. What small thoughts can escape his eyes. If we hide and cover it up, Grandpa Lizheng will be worried. Why don't we just tell the truth and be a sensible person?" Everyone is relieved." Wenzi took Liu Kangdi and Liu Zhuzi respectively, squeezed their cool little hands, and said very distressed: "Sister, next time I go to the market to remind me to buy some cotton, my younger brother and Zhuzi are both in good health." Weak, wearing thin clothes is easy to catch cold and get sick, adding cotton will make it warmer.”

"Yes, eldest sister also thinks that we should buy some cotton and come back. The weather is getting colder and colder. You and Kang Tu's clothes also need to add some cotton." Taking the needs of the family members into consideration, sometimes Liu Meihua felt that Wenzi was like the eldest sister in the family, but she was the third sister in the family.

They were all from his own family, so Liu Kangtu didn't hide it, and asked directly: "Wenzi, if you buy this mountain, what are you going to do?"

"Second brother, although the mountains can't grow food like the fields, the mountains have the advantages of mountains and can grow herbs. And the bamboo forest behind the bad land is more useful, and the bamboo shoots in it can earn a lot of money." Wenzi The hot and sour bamboo shoots from the previous life flashed in her mind, and the saliva secreted from her mouth directly showed that she wanted to eat very much. Sometimes the thoughts in her mind gushed out like a mountain spring, and the continuous flow could not be blocked.

"Third sister, these bamboo shoots are so bitter and astringent that they don't taste good." The snack shopper immediately retorted when Wenzi praised the bamboo shoots. She was starving before the separation, and the eldest sister went to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots and boil them in water. The bitter taste made Liu Kangdi have a bad impression of bamboo shoots.

"Wenzi, my brother is right. The taste of the bamboo shoots is not quite right. Few people in the village like it. They only dig the bamboo shoots to fill their stomachs when they can't bear the harvest when they are too hungry." Liu said. Plum Blossom smiled and helped Liu Kang to finish talking bad about the bamboo shoots, "If you want to eat it, the eldest sister will find some time to dig some for you today, and you should know that the bamboo shoots are not delicious."
Bamboo shoots are a seasonal dish, and there are some requirements for the season. Generally, they are divided into winter bamboo shoots and spring bamboo shoots. In other seasons, Wenzi has never seen bamboo shoots. Wenzi, who doesn’t remember clearly, thinks that he is not an invincible search engine, and it is not as effective as Baidu. "Sister, can I dig bamboo shoots now?"
"Look carefully, and you can still find some. It's just that the bamboo shoots are old now. If you dig them out, wash them, cut them into pieces and dry them with salt, it's a bit troublesome, but they'll last you a while." Before receiving the silver reward from the yamen, Liu Meihua thought about digging bamboo shoots. Later, her family's financial conditions improved, so she forgot about it. After all, a catty of salt is expensive.

Wenzi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately said to Liu Meihua: "Sister, when you send the tofu nao, you can take me to dig bamboo shoots. I know a way to get rid of the bitter and astringent taste of bamboo shoots."
"Sure, the eldest sister will take you there later." Liu Meihua didn't want to dampen Wenzi's enthusiasm. Anyway, as long as Wenzi didn't do anything harmful to nature, she would never object as an elder sister.

"Third sister, do you really have a way to get rid of the bitter taste of bamboo shoots?" Liu Kangdi was very interested in eating, and he looked at Wenzi with an expectant expression. Who made Wenzi always make something new and delicious? It's time to eat.

(End of this chapter)