A beautiful little life in a farmhouse

Chapter 37 Talking About My Parents: Fish-flavored Tofu and Garlic Pork
And when he learned that the medicine he drank was made by his own general himself, Li Wei was excited all afternoon.

He wanted to thank the general himself, but the general didn't come again until one night.It wasn't until dawn on the second day that someone opened the door and came in, and he turned his head to look.

"General..."

Li Wei was so excited that he got up and knelt down to thank the general for taking care of him. Even though the general was no longer in office, he was still the general of their Xue family army.

Xue Mu raised his hand to tell him not to move, "I said before, you are seriously injured, don't move casually, don't call me general when you are outside, just call me Big Brother Xue."

Calculated by age, Xue Mu is indeed two years older than him.

"I will stay here with you for a while, and you can go back when your injury recovers. As long as you explain the situation to General Shen, he will not punish you."

Hearing this, Li Wei's face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

Xue Mu only thought that he was too weak from the injury, and didn't disturb his rest, so he got up and went to the courtyard after giving instructions.

At this moment, Mu Wanniang was changing Sanwa's clothes and going to the kitchen to prepare a simple breakfast. When she heard the movement, she came out and saw Xue Mu standing in the yard staring at Xiao Hei Xiao Bai who was still sleeping in the nest. Looking at it, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she called him directly.

When Xue Mu turned his head, Mu Wanniang glanced at the porridge in the pot, and when she looked over again, she met his sight directly, her heart stopped beating for a moment, and then jumped a few times again.

She wondered if she was too tired these days and had a heart problem.

"If you're okay, come and help me watch the pot."

Anyway, he stayed here, even if he hunted prey to pay for food, but he could use the free labor as he could, anyway, he could still come in to warm up.

Xue Mu came over a few steps, and looked at the burning stove with a slight frown. He didn't understand this at all, but he didn't refuse, and asked, "What do I need?"

Mu Wanniang pointed to the stove, "Don't let it rest here, and don't overheat the fire." Then she pointed to the pot, "Every...every... a hundred count you Turn it over so you don't get confused." She originally wanted to say one or two minutes apart, but the counting here is different, but as long as he understands.

There was also his ration in that pot.

She was also anxious to go over and take a bath for Shitou. Shitou accidentally got hurt next to him when the third baby wet the bed before, and she didn't have time to wash the sheets and quilts that she had changed, otherwise the smell would smell after a while.

Shitou's favorite thing is to play with water in the bath, and Mu Wanniang will change the outer layer of clothes when bathing him, for fear of accidentally getting wet.

"Stone, don't get the water out, it will get wet in a while."

Mu Wanniang gave him two baths directly in the burnt kang room. In this cold weather, she was afraid that one of them would accidentally get cold enough to have a fever. The third baby also liked to bounce around on the ground. Mu Wanniang was afraid The ground was too wet and Sanwa stepped on it and fell.

There was the sound of tofu being sold outside, and Shitou heard the water shaking with both hands, excitedly said: "It's Brother Xiaohu! Brother Xiaohu!"

Mu Wanniang didn't expect Niu Xiaohu to sell tofu in such a cold weather.

But since there are many people in the room, she can also get more tofu for lunch and make fish-flavored tofu, add a dish of white meat with garlic paste and a soup, just to warm her stomach.

Seeing Shi Shi, she wanted to rush out immediately, so Mu Wanniang hurriedly carried him out and wiped him with a cloth, letting him dress himself.

"Sister, go quickly, or Brother Xiaohu will leave!"

Shi Shi held the clothes in his fat hands and put them on by himself. Mu Wanniang saw that although his movements were a little clumsy, he was well dressed, so she let him wear them herself. He glanced at the porridge in the pot and saw that there was no paste, and praised Xue Mu who looked over: "It's just right."

Xue Mu pursed the corners of his mouth, but did not reveal the smile on his lips.

Naturally, Mu Wanniang didn't see it either, she was in a hurry to go out to get tofu with the bowl, just as she opened the courtyard door, she heard some movement in the room, she hurriedly shouted: "Shitou put on that big coat before coming out."

That big dress is actually a very thick cotton jacket. Although the style is not very good, it is very warm.

When Niu Xiaohu saw her, he scratched his head and smiled honestly, and immediately took the bowl, "Sister Wanniang, do you want bean dregs? My mother's cooking is delicious."

The stir-fried vegetables with bean dregs were delicious. Seeing that there was still a lot of tofu left in his wooden barrel, he hurriedly said, "Give me some more this time. I have a lot of people in my family these days, so I can finish it."

He was also worried that she would buy too much, Niu Xiaohu immediately agreed when he heard the words, not only gave a lot of tofu, but also scooped up a bowl of bean dregs.

The bowl containing bean dregs was still the one that Shi Shi, who was anxious to come out to find his brother Xiaohu, ran back to the kitchen to get it.

Xue Mu, who stayed in the kitchen to watch the fire, turned his head quickly when Shitou ran in, but Shitou, who was anxious to find brother Xiaohu, never thought that he was the elder brother with the scar on his face.

He was too short to get it, so he begged him to help him get the bowl.

"Brother, take that big bowl and ask brother Xiaohu to take more, so brother Xiaohu can go home."

With a flash of tenderness between Xue Mu's eyebrows, he handed him the bowl and asked him to take it out.

At this moment, Mu Wanniang returned to the kitchen with a large bowl of tofu and a bowl of bean dregs. Aunt Wang and Lady Du, who came late outside the door, came over with bowls and asked for some each.

Shi Shi was by his side, and the big clothes on him made him look more like a dumpling. Before she left, Aunt Wang couldn't help pinching his chubby cheek.

In the end, Niu Xiaohu had two pieces of tofu left, and he just saved them to go back and get some food. He rubbed his hands, it was really cold this day.

Mrs. Du yelled for Du Chunhua to come out and take the tofu back and knead it. She picked up the stone and went into the yard.

"Wan Niang!"

Mu Wanniang came out of the stove, closed the door very carefully, and took Lady Du to the back room to talk.

Lady Du usually spoke very loudly, and Mu Wanniang was used to it, but she didn't think that the people in the kitchen would hear it.

"Auntie also told you directly. I saw that you didn't have any feelings for that little tiger before, so I dragged the people from my auntie to help you take a look. Although this little tiger has a lot of people in his family, they are all filial. , it is also very good for you to marry in the past."

Mu Wanniang was taken aback, this direction didn't seem right.

Mrs. Du was still talking about the situation at Niu Xiaohu's house, Mu Wanniang couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly interrupted: "Auntie, why did you suddenly think of telling me this? I haven't reached the time to talk about marriage yet."

"Why haven't you arrived yet!" Mrs. Du opened her eyes wide, "You are fifteen today, so you should say kiss, and you are also cut off from the Mu family. Auntie can help you, if you can't see If you go to that little tiger, you can tell your aunt, and my aunt will show you other houses."

Mu Wanniang's voice in the room was not as loud as that of Mrs. Du, so naturally people outside could only hear Mrs. Du's voice, while Mu Wanniang's was hazy and could not be heard clearly.

The porridge in the pot was boiling slightly, and there was also the sound of firewood burning in the stove. Xue Mu's eyes were fixed on the fire in the stove, and his thoughts were all focused on the conversation between the two in that room.

He was a little anxious, he could only hear one person's words, and he couldn't hear what Wanniang said.

Will she answer?

(End of this chapter)