The Little Dumb Wife of the Mountain People

Chapter 48
Although Song Dalang didn't know what his daughter-in-law was planning, he still guessed Wen Bao's other actions.

So after Song Dalang sent plum blossoms to Wen's house in the town, he only explained the matter and didn't say anything extra. He only said that he was worried that Wen Bao was at home alone, so he hurried back.

As soon as Song Dalang left, Mrs. Wu took Meihua's hand and walked aside to arrange Meihua's residence.

When Meihua was young, her father didn't love her or her mother. When did she feel such care from the Wen family? Under Wu's intentional guidance, she explained this matter carefully in a short while.

In the end, Mei Hua said in front of Wu Shi that she had caused trouble for the Wen family, and in return, Wu Shi felt distressed.

Wen Bao didn't know that Song Dalang hurried back after sending the plum blossoms to Wen's house, and that Wu Shi asked the details of the plum blossoms in just a few words.

At this moment, Wen Bao was sitting at Song Wei's house, performing a play.

"Aunt Wei, do you think Dalang and I did something bad with good intentions? Dalang and I originally wanted to just grow plum blossoms like this, but just added a pair of chopsticks, but who knows that such a thing happened."

Aunt Wei was also angry when she heard Wen Bao's words, but she knew that her family was the only ones who went to Song Dalang's house recently.

At this moment, upon hearing Wen Bao's words, Aunt Wei began to wonder whether Wen Bao might have misunderstood her family.

"Daughter-in-law, what are your plans for this matter?"

As soon as Wen Bao heard Aunt Wei's words, he knew that she had guessed according to her own ideas.

I guessed this in my heart, but Wen Bao didn't show it on his face, "Aunt Wei, I'm actually surprised by this, my Meihua only went out to ask Dalang to come home for dinner twice in the past two days, and never went out of the village at all. Things got out."

As Wen Bao said this, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the muslin handkerchief in his hand.

She doesn't care what Aunt Wei will think after knowing this, anyway, she believes that anyone who has done this will show his feet sooner or later.

She can't guarantee it to others, but if she tells Aunt Wei about it, she will definitely remember it for herself.

Besides, most of the people in the Song family village are good. She knew who Meihua had met two days ago, and she knew in her heart that it was just those few people. She still didn't believe it, and she couldn't find it.

Wen Bao said that he was wronged, and he also said that he was very scared, because he was afraid that someone would come to his door.

Crying and wiping tears at the same time, Wen Bao's goal has been achieved.

While it was still early, Wen Bao ignored Song Wei's family to persuade her to stay, and went straight home with the old noodles she wanted.

"Father Shitou, this must have been done by the villagers. Don't you think this will make Dalang's family feel cold? Just like that, the villagers still think that Dalang's family will take them to continue selling mountain products next year. I have no idea!"

Wen Bao walked home after listening to Aunt Wei's words after leaving Song Wei's house, she pursed her lips and sneered in her heart.

There are indeed good people in this Song Family Village. She will do business next year, and indeed she will recruit workers, but now that these things are presented, she will be able to reject many people by then.

As for Song Dalang's mother, she was able to leave Song Dalang behind and run away secretly. Now if she is not afraid that the people of the Song family village will not spare her, she will come here.

Since she, Wen Bao, didn't even give face to Dong's mother-in-law, then the people of Songjia Village would have no reason to ask Wen Bao to show them face.

Sending Meihua away today is because she is afraid that Meihua will be caught by Dong's righteousness here. After all, she and Song Dalang are not as high as Meihua's relatives. The other reason is that Meihua is at home, and Song Dalang has beaten so many Tiandipu, it's so cold, Wen Bao couldn't bear to let Song Dalang continue to make the floor.

Wen Bao returned home, warmed up mutton soup to drink, held the bowl, and ate a big piece of bone before Wen Bao closed the cave door and lay on the bed.

Sure enough, there is nothing more comfortable than lying down after a full meal.

When Song Dalang came back, Wen Bao had already dozed off for a while. Hearing Song Dalang's voice, Wen Bao was not surprised. He got out of bed and put on his clothes to open the door for Song Dalang.

"There are hot soup and cakes in the pot, you can eat by yourself."

After Wen Bao said this, he turned around and walked to the bed. Seeing Wen Bao so sleepy, Song Dalang also felt distressed, and immediately said: "Okay, go to sleep."

As soon as Song Dalang finished speaking, Wen Bao nodded and walked towards the bed. When he felt Song Dalang's breath again, Wen Bao immediately moved his body to make room for Song Dalang.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law knew that he was here even with her eyes closed, Song Dalang grinned happily, and kissed Wen Bao on the mouth before wrapping Wen Bao in his arms.

It's been a long time since I shared the same bed with Song Dalang, this time Wen Bao slept very comfortably, even if Song Dalang dishonestly took off her clothes in the middle of the night, she half-heartedly agreed to Song Dalang once.

The family has finally resumed the life of two people, and because the Chinese New Year is about to come, Wen Bao and Song Dalang both guessed that Mrs. Dong would not come over before the year.

The next day Wen Bao fell asleep until noon, and Song Dalang told her when he came together that it was snowing again outside.

"The original snow hasn't melted yet, and it's falling again."

Song Dalang got up early in the morning to clean up the snow outside the cave and made a pot of porridge. Today Wen Bao was going to make buns with noodles, so Song Dalang didn't go out.

When Wen Bao got up, he saw the snowflakes falling outside the cave. Although they were smaller than those two days ago, in the mountains, no one would go out at this time.

"It looks like no one will come."

As soon as Wen Bao finished speaking, Song Dalang glanced at her, why did he feel that his wife's words had a feeling of regret.

As soon as Wen Bao turned around, he saw Song Dalang looking straight at her. She pursed her lips and smiled, and took out the old noodles brought from Song Wei's house yesterday in a clay pot and melted them with water.

Her family's Han Xiong is getting smarter and smarter.

Every year in Songjia Village, buns are made. Regardless of your family’s conditions, buns are always made at the end of the year.

Song Dalang's family is not short of money now, and Wen Bao loves to eat, so yesterday, after seeing Song Wei's house made buns for the Chinese New Year, he asked Aunt Wei for old noodles to prepare his own and bread buns.

Yesterday Song Wei's buns used black flour, Wen Bao thought about it, and finally decided to use white flour.

After making two pots of noodles, Wen Bao melted the old noodles, adjusted the warm water, and instructed Song Dalang to knead the noodles. After Song Dalang reconciled the noodles, Wen Bao covered the two pots of noodles with a damp cloth and put them beside the stove.

"It's just the two of us, wrap a mutton stuffing with radish, then wrap an egg with mushrooms, save the wild boar and cabbage to make dumplings, okay?"

Before Song Dalang married Wen Bao, how could there be so many delicious things? The steamed buns he ate every Chinese New Year before were given to him by several families in the village.

Song Dalang had a wife this year, and after hearing what Wen Bao said about stuffed buns, Song Dalang felt that the buns stuffed with wild vegetables and mushrooms that he ate every year were too vegetarian.

Wen Bao went to Song Wei's house to look at it yesterday. Song Wei's house didn't have many steamed buns, the rest were steamed buns or a few corner buns stuffed with brown sugar.

Wen Bao had never made steamed buns in the previous two lifetimes. The reason why she was so confident was because the Wen family's Chinese New Year's buns were made by a few women of the Wen family.

Although the original owner can't speak, she still participates in the family's activities every year, making buns.

The noodles were fermented, and Song Dalang was instructed by Wen Bao to chop mutton and radishes.

The other filling, the egg mushroom, is simple, and she also wraps some vegetarian ones for the occasion. Song Dalang and she both like to eat meat.

The golden eggs were scrambled into pieces, the mountain mushrooms were soaked and chopped, added with chopped eggs, oil and salt, and stirred. In order to make it more delicious, Wen Bao also found a few dried shrimps from the things Wu Houye brought her and chopped them into it.

Wen Bao prepared the vegetarian stuffing for the buns, and Song Dalang chopped the mutton and radish.

The mutton has a strong taste, add ground pepper powder, add a lot of minced ginger, then add wine and mix well, add salt to the radish, kill the water and squeeze out the water, then mix it into the mutton stuffing, chop a few wild peppers and put it in the mutton stuffing In it, some soy sauce was added to the color, and the two fillings were mixed after the color was good.

It took an hour for Wen Bao and Song Dalang to make two kinds of stuffing. At this time, Song Dalang put the two pots of stuffing made by Wen Bao into the cave to freeze, and waited for the noodles to rise.

That night, Song Dalang and Wen Bao made a total of [-] steamed buns, [-] stuffed with eggs and mushrooms, [-] stuffed with mutton and radish, [-] buns with sugar corners, and [-] steamed buns. After that, the two of them washed up and went to sleep.

Song Dalang cooked porridge in the morning, served with the steamed stuffed buns at night, and the couple ate something casually before going to bed.

Tomorrow, I will take out the bacon that I made before and cook it, and I will start preparing the dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner the day after tomorrow.

Although Wen Bao and Song Dalang are only two people, but this year is the first New Year for them, Wen Bao and Song Dalang have to struggle a little more.

Wen Bao has the experience of previous lives and previous lives, and he bought a lot of ingredients for stewed bacon at the pharmacy before.

The pheasants, hares, a pair of pig ears, and a piece of beef given by Wen's family were cooked by Wen Bao.

When it's time to eat, cut it up, adjust some dipping sauce and eat it, or just eat it like this, it's very delicious.

Song Dalang felt that his daughter-in-law was too powerful, and the food she made was so delicious.

Wen Bao didn't know what Song Dalang was thinking, and on New Year's Eve, Wen Bao and Song Dalang got up early in the morning.

Cut a plate of lo mei, took a steamed bun and a steamed bun, followed Song Dalang's instructions, and kept the eyes open.

Song Dalang took out a small jug and poured some wine, took the wine glass and chopsticks, and after putting everything away, he took out a small bamboo basket from a corner.

"Let's go!"

Song Dalang was holding a bamboo basket in one hand and Wen Bao was supported by the other, with a firewood knife pinned to his waist behind him.

Wen Bao carried the light basket and followed Song Dalang into the mountains with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The heavy snow has stopped today, but there is still a lot of snow in the mountains.

Whenever I met people from Songjia Village on the road, I would look up at the baskets that Song Dalang and Wen Bao were carrying.

Facing the scrutiny of these people, Song Dalang and Wen Bao both turned a blind eye to it, until more than a quarter of an hour later, the two finally vaguely saw a grave.

Wen Bao had seen a lot of dead people in the last days in her previous life, not to mention she killed a lot of zombies in order to survive, so after Song Dalang proposed to go to the grave today, she readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)