Little rich farm girl

When third brother Jiang came home, he saw that sister Jiang and Liu Yuanyuan fell asleep on the table in the main hall. Go to Liu Yuanyuan and look at it carefully. Half of Liu Yuanyuan's exposed face is not covered by black spots. The sunset is reflected in the room through the window, and the fluff on Liu Yuanyuan's face is dyed with a layer of gold. The eyebrows with appropriate intensity look very delicate, the skin is as smooth and tender as boiled egg white, the lips are light pink, and the long curled eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Brother, you're back!" was Jiang Mei's crisp cry to slow down the God. The third brother of Jiang found that he could see the God unconsciously.

"You two are so tired when you harvest fruit. You don't know when I come in." third brother Jiang looked at the two people with a tired face and wondered what they had done in the past half a day.

"Sister Yuanyuan and I washed all the dozens of catties of mountain fruits and moved them around. Our hands were too sour to lift up." sister Jiang was coquettish with the third brother Jiang's arm.

"In the future, I'll do this kind of rough work when I come back. Yuanyuan, you're just in good health and can't stand fatigue. If you're tired, it's troublesome to cultivate again." brother Jiang looked at Liu Yuanyuan's thin body and was distressed. Liu Yuanyuan thought that my physical strength had already been practiced in the hospital. I can help a strong man of 200 kilograms, not to mention the dozens of kilograms of fruit. But he still said, "don't say that, brother Jiang. I'm not a paper man. I'm tired if I can do this work." "brother, you're so eccentric. Sister Yuanyuan can't work hard, so I can work hard. I really have a wife and forget my sister." sister Jiang pouted and angrily turned away from brother Jiang.

"Don't listen to Yaomei's nonsense. She's young and open. Don't mind Yuanyuan." third brother Jiang choked by younger sister Jiang. His face was a little red. He was afraid that Liu Yuanyuan would be embarrassed and quickly explained. "I've made an appointment with the owner of the earthen pot shop. The first batch can only be made of 20. I'll work all night tonight and come back tomorrow."

"Sister Yuanyuan, you haven't told us what to do with that jar of fruit. I just went to see that the fruit has somehow run out of a lot of water. It shouldn't have been bad." sister Jiang was still thinking about the dozens of kilograms of mountain fruit in the kitchen.

Liu Yuanyuan knows that this is the pectin naturally flowing out of the fruit after being pickled with white sugar, but he really doesn't know how to explain the concept of pectin to people in this era.

Liu Yuanyuan glanced around the yard and finally stopped at the shoulder pole carrying water in the yard. Wash the shoulder pole repeatedly with well water for several times and then hand it to brother Jiang. "Now I really have strength to ask third brother Jiang to help me. Please help me smash all the mountain fruits in this jar." third brother Jiang answered, took the shoulder pole and began to pound hard.

When third brother Jiang mashed all the mountain fruits into mud, Liu Yuanyuan filled the stove with firewood, heated the pot, poured all the fruit mud into the pot, and slowly boiled until thick. Liu Yuanyuan is usually afraid of being late for work. He often takes a bite of jam and bread for breakfast. As a nurse, of course, he knows that dozens of additives are added to the bottled jam bought in the world. For health, he began to make jam at home. Seeing such a large stock of mountain fruits this time, I immediately thought of making fruit sauce to preserve.

"Sister Yuanyuan, what kind of food do you cook? It smells delicious." sister Jiang has never seen anyone stir fry fruit, so she asked curiously.

Liu Yuanyuan didn't know how to explain that it was food from my hometown, so he casually said, "this is the method I saw in the book. The boiled fruit can not rot for a long time."

After tossing around all day, the three went to bed early.

The next day, brother Jiang took back the customized small cans. They divided a whole pot of jam into 20 cans, sealed the rest in wooden barrels and put them in a dark corner of the kitchen.

Zhang lame has been trying to figure out how to retaliate against third brother Jiang and Liu Yuanyuan since he failed to provoke third brother Jiang last time and was humiliated by the villagers. He is thinking about bad ideas and bumping into a person head-on. Zhang lame was not flexible. This time he didn't look at the road and hit a somersault. He was about to scold who didn't have eyes, but he found that this man was the Taoist priest who was beaten into a pig demon last time. It turned out that the Taoist priest could play tricks before, but he was ignorant of the villagers' money. Liu Yuanyuan exposed the trick and said that he was a pig demon. There were no people who asked him to do it in several nearby villages, so he cut off his way of money. He pretended that the Taoist priest had fallen down and slept on the street.

They agreed that they fell into such a field today because Liu Yuanyuan and brother Jiang simply formed an alliance and wanted to find an opportunity to revenge Liu Yuanyuan together.

Liu Yuanyuan has solved the problem of raw material mountain fruit, and the wine shop is naturally as prosperous as before. In order to sell jam, Liu Yuanyuan came to his aunt who helped him push the news.

"Aunt, this time, just wash my jam with cold well water for the children to drink while your son is playing with other children." Liu Yuanyuan handed his aunt a jar of sealed jam and stuffed it with twenty Wen. "Nothing will happen here," my aunt asked with some worry. Knowing that he didn't trust himself, Liu Yuanyuan opened the seal of the jar, dug up a big spoon and put it in his mouth. Aunt saw that Liu Yuanyuan had no reaction after eating, so she took the money safely.

It happened that today was the hottest time of the year. Many villagers looked at the hot weather and sat in the yard to enjoy the cool. The only children who were not affected by the heat were children with unlimited energy and physical strength. It was fun to chase, run, jump and play in the open area of the village as usual in the dog days. Their clothes were soaked with sweat. My aunt looked up at the time when the sun should be the strongest in the day. According to Liu Yuanyuan's instructions, she mixed the jam into several bowls of crimson fruit juice with the well water that had just come out of the underground well and touched the ice returning hand, and asked the bear children to come and drink.

In ancient times, there were few things to eat, and less food to be used as children's snacks. Where did the children drink this sweet and refreshing fruit juice? A cup of clear and fruity sweet liquid poisoned their stomach. The summer heat immediately dissipated half. After drinking, they scrambled for another bowl. After returning home, they clamored to drink the juice they had drunk at their aunt's house with their parents. The parents had no choice but to ask their aunt where they got it. Originally, my aunt said that this small can cost fifty Wen. She waved her hand again and again, but she couldn't resist her child's request. She bought a can at the wine shop and took it away.

Liu Yuanyuan looked at these parents and couldn't help sighing that doting on children is a common problem of parents, whether ancient or modern.