how could he become the richest man in the village just by going to the mountains?

UnknownWhen An An was more than two years old, he once went to the town health center when he was sick, and the Yang family was not there at that time, so he was brought by the village party secretary, and by the way, he paid for the money to see a doctor and buy medicine, and also bought a lot of food for Xu Xiuying and An An at that time.

This money has been more than a year and almost two years, and it has not been repaid.

Of course, the village party secretary did not mention this.

Yang Fan listened and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll send the money over tomorrow, and while it's not dark now, I'll go and pick the fairy grass first."

Xu Xiuying was relieved when she saw him agree, she was really afraid that Yang Fan would be angry.

"Okay, then I'll cook first.

"Don't worry, I'll do it when I get back." Seeing what Xu Xiuying wanted to say, Yang Fan smiled: "An An, she wants to eat her father's cooking."

Xu Xiuying was slightly stunned, pursed her lips and hummed softly.

The fairy grass in Jiutang Village is everywhere.

But there is a wasteland, which is almost entirely covered with fairy grass, and this place is a bit barren, and there is no one building a house there for a few hundred meters nearby.

Yang Fan carried the bamboo basket on his back, looked at the cactus grass all over the ground, and was very satisfied, took out the rusty sickle, and cut it manually.

When it was dark, he returned home with a basket full of fairy grass.

The house has turned on a small dim light bulb.

It's a big room, and there's only one light on it.

The courtyard door was not closed, and after Yang Fan pushed the door in, he closed the door with his hand. Xu Xiuying heard the movement and came out of the house to help: "I'll steam the rice and sweet potatoes first, you go to cook, I'll get this." "

Okay, good work. "

Hmm.

Yang Fan handed the bamboo basket to Xu Xiuying to deal with, and he washed his hands himself, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

I didn't buy much meat today, I only bought it all day today, after all, it's hot now, and if I put it tomorrow, it will stink.

After washing the salted meat at noon, Yang Fan cooked a lean broth, because he bought oil, he didn't blanch the vegetables again, but fried them directly, and then he fried three poached eggs, plus sweet potatoes and rice, which was enough to eat.

An An smelled the smell of rice, and was by Yang Fan's side early, like a little tail, until Yang Fan finished frying the vegetables, she climbed onto the bench and looked at the food on the table.

"Xiuying, let's eat.

"Okay.

Xu Xiuying disposed of the fairy grass and went to the basin to wash her hands.

When I entered the house, I saw the dishes on the table.

The dishes are really fragrant, but can the dishes with so much oil and water not be fragrant?

Although Xu Xiuying was distressed, she didn't say anything.

"Let's eat. Yang Fan saw that Xu Xiuying was still standing, so he hurriedly shouted, and An An over there took Yang Fan's hand dissatisfiedly: "Baba, you still want it."

"Okay, good, Dad cooked a lot, you eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Xu Xiuying sat down, feeling both relieved and a little jealous.

It's only been two days, and her daughter has abandoned her as a mother.

She picked up the bowl, sandwiched the fried vegetables and ate it, and as she was eating, there was suddenly a poached egg fried golden on both sides in the bowl, and in the middle of the poached egg, there were a few drops of soy sauce dripping luxuriously.

Xu Xiuying raised her eyes and met Yang Fan's soft gaze: "Don't just eat vegetables, eat eggs and meat too, An An needs to make up, and so do you." "

Hmm. This

meal, Yang Fan and Xu Xiuying have different thoughts, only An An eats the happiest, and finally concludes: "It's better than the New Year's grandma's cooking!"

A large piece like Yang Fan cut to cook soup is of course better than the meat-scented dish.