after marrying stepbrother

Chapter 15 Baked Potatoes

Chapter 15 Baked Potatoes

Not a single blade of grass grows in Beidi in winter, especially after snowfall, the village becomes more and more empty, with only gray and white monotonous lines.

After noon, a north wind suddenly blew up, and the cold wind was like a knife cutting, blowing on the face, like scraping off a layer of flesh, making life painful.

The quarter of an hour's journey made Lin Yuesha feel as if she had traveled to the end of time.

"Crack..."

A gust of wind passed by, and the tree branch was cut off in the middle, just blocking Lin Yuesha's way.

Lin Yuesha touched the non-existent cold sweat with her hand. She didn't pay attention just now. If she took a quick step, she would be hit by a big tree branch.

The branch has many branches, dry and hard, if it hits her face, her face might be disfigured.

Kicking the branch angrily, Lin Yuesha said to herself, "It's so big, it's still useful, and it can be dragged home and used as firewood."

Mother Chen said that if you want to grow some small vegetable seedlings in the stove, the temperature must keep up, and you will inevitably have to burn the fire all day long.

It is not easy to go out to collect firewood when the mountains are covered by heavy snow.

In the spirit of not wasting, Lin Yuesha dragged the branch under the tree and brought it back when she returned home.

"Little girl, it's cold, come in and enjoy the fire."

Lin Yuesha lifted the cotton curtain in the stove of the uncle's house, and the uncle's wife Wang Jinhua was digging out the ash in the stove with an iron hook.

When Wang Jinhua saw Lin Yuesha enter the door, she immediately greeted her.

"Auntie, my mother asked me to send this."

Lin Yuesha handed over the bamboo basket, rubbed her sore arm, and said with a smile, "This basket is for grandpa and grandma."

My uncle's family has a large population, so there are four or five more eggs in the basket.

"Where do you get so many eggs?"

The second daughter, Chen Xiaohua, wanted to eat egg pancakes, but there were no eggs at home, so Wang Jinhua was going to take some brown rice to a neighbor's house to exchange some.

A basket with more than a dozen eggs in it. If you save it yourself, you will have to save it for a month at the earliest.

"My elder brother helped the villagers write Spring Festival couplets, and they gave them to them."

Lin Yuesha sent more than half of the eggs she received. She thought about her illness and ate and drank at her uncle's house all day long. My uncle and my uncle gave her all the delicious food, and she didn't feel unhappy at all.

With this in mind, Lin Yuesha also wanted to reciprocate.

As for eggs, hey, with stepbrother Xiao Qi, a hen who can only lay eggs, why worry about not having any eggs to eat?

Lin Yuesha's small abacus was crackling, and after a few days the road would pass, they would go to the town to sell Spring Festival couplets.

"No wonder it is said that scholars are precious."

Wang Jinhua sighed and said, "Little girl, you bake your shoes in the stove for a while, and my uncle buried potatoes, and I will leave you a big one later."

As for the other basket, Wang Jinhua planned to deliver it herself.

"Little girl, did you smell the fragrance?"

Chen Xiaohua sniffed, guessing that the potatoes in the stove were about to ripen, so she entered the door excitedly, and saw her little cousin warming herself by the fire.

"Isn't that right, my aunt also prepared chili sauce."

Lin Yuesha swallowed her saliva. The baked potatoes had a natural aroma. When dipped in chili sauce, it was fragrant and spicy, and the taste was really good.

"You little greedy cat, you will be in a hurry."

Chen Xiaohua moved a small bench, and sat side by side with Lin Yuesha at the mouth of the stove, staring eagerly.

"Let me explain first, I don't eat and drink for free. I brought the egg you want to eat most, and it was earned by my elder brother!"

Lin Yuesha proudly raised her chest, although Xiao Qi is a good old man, but it does not delay his contribution to the family.

(End of this chapter)