Fu Chunhua saw that there was no oil in her oil tank last night, no wonder her grandmother said that it was boiled vegetable porridge, if it was stir-fried, I don't know if the oil was enough to fry a dish, otherwise I would only eat red pot dishes.

She thought about it again, there were all kinds of spices in her space, peanut oil, olive oil, corn oil, and sunflower oil, but it was really inconvenient to take these out, otherwise she couldn't explain where these things came from.

Why don't she use the broth to make a vegetable porridge today, so I can't see any difference, but the taste must be good, and the nutrition is better than simple vegetable porridge!

Just do it when you think of it, Fu Chunhua took the big stick bones, slaughtered another chicken, cut some ham and ginger slices and put them in the electric pressure cooker to stew. The electric pressure cooker is just that, it will automatically trip when it is cooked, so you don't have to worry about it.

After doing this, Fu Chunhua came out of the space, she originally wanted to change her clothes in the space, and there were still a lot of Fu Tiantian's childhood clothes stored in the storage room of the space, she was always reluctant to throw them away, thinking that she could use them when Fu Tiantian gave birth to a child.

It's just that this dress was taken out, but there was no explanation, and after thinking about it, she still wore another short-sleeved cloth shirt that was turned out of the flat cabinet.

It's just that Fu Chunhua couldn't stand this pair of cloth shoes with her mouth open, so she went back to the space and rummaged through the storage room, and finally let her find a pair of pink plastic sandals that Fu Tiantian wore when she was a child.

Although these shoes are not good-looking, it seems that there are still some villages in Fu Chunhua's eyes, but compared to the present in the seventies, these shoes are already avant-garde.

No way, the other shoes are either small or big, and this is the only one that can be worn to walk.

Fu Chunhua couldn't care so much, just thinking about not wearing it in front of her grandmother and aunt, and throwing it into the space when she got home. Thinking like this, she put on those sandals, found a bamboo basket to carry and went out.

The sun is not yet high, the mountain breeze is blowing, and it is neither hot nor sunny at all. Fu Chunhua didn't go looking for a straw hat to wear, just thinking about coming back as soon as he picked the vegetables.

At this time, in the countryside, every household was in a similar situation, and the only money must be carried with them. Because the Communist Party will not have a few dollars. So you don't have to lock it when you go out, because you know that you can't steal anything good even if you steal.

When Fu Chunhua went out, he could see the shed on the opposite hillside, whether there was anything on the team, whether it was to work every day, they had to gather there. However, at this time, I couldn't see anyone on the other side of the shed, so I guessed that they all went to the field.

Last night, Fu Chunhua listened to Li Shurong and Fu Yongyu's nagging, this is the big day of harvesting rice, and when the rice is harvested, the team will organize everyone to divide the grain.

Finally distributed the grain when the rice tank was about to bottom, Li Shurong and Fu Yongyu were both very excited, this is one of the several days that make the family happy every year.

Fu Chunhua looked at the past at this time, and the mountains opposite were full of green, and his eyes were very comfortable. Even when she came back many years later, it was not overdeveloped, and the air was still very fresh.

It's just that a highway has been built by the stream below the shed, which can be connected from the provincial capital to the county seat, which is very convenient.

Looking back at the terraced fields from the back of the house, the heavy ears of rice in the fields were bent over, as if a golden carpet had been laid over each terrace. There are a few figures shaking in each terrace, and you can see that everyone is working hard.

Fu Chunhua suddenly remembered whether he was going to bring water to his grandmother and aunt when he came back from the vegetable field. It's just that I really don't know which field they are working in, so let's send it to them after asking at noon!

If you don't boil some sour plum soup for them, there are all kinds of black plum and hawthorn in the space, but how can I explain this thing to the two of them. While thinking, Fu Chunhua walked towards his vegetable patch.

Although there are forty or fifty households in Fengtou Village, they all live in a relatively scattered manner, and several families live together, and the rest of the families have to walk another five or six minutes to get there.

Therefore, each family's vegetable field is a two-minute walk away from the place where they live, and when they go out, they must pass through Wang Nongmei's house, it turns out that every time they pass by her house, Fu Chunhua is a little scared.

And she had never been in their house except when she had grown up and had come back from the city, at most she had just looked through the cracks in the fence walls.

Wang Nongmei's family only accepts people with status, people who have come down from the county or commune, or people who can bring good things back from the village.

For example, his stupid grandfather doesn't return to his house every time he comes back, but he always asks Wang Nongmei's family to rob their house first. As soon as a meal of wine is drunk, Fu Jiajin will talk a few more nonsense, and the old fool will leave most of the good things he brought back to them, and then go home and fight with his grandmother again.

Themselves, their aunt and their grandmother are the objects they look down on, oh, my aunt can sometimes make exceptions, that is, when their family wants to have a treat, my aunt washes the vegetables and washes them clean, Wang Nongmei will come over and ask my aunt to go to their house to work.

When the meal was served, my aunt's treatment was a bowl of white rice with two pieces of fat and a few green vegetables. My aunt is generally reluctant to eat, and every time she brings something back, the three of them eat together.

This time, Fu Chunhua indifferently and generously turned his head to look at the closed wooden door of Wang Nongmei's house, and walked over calmly.

Today, they may have all gone to the fields to harvest, and there are no people in these families. Fu Chunhua walked out of these houses, turned a corner again, and saw that several vegetable plots of these houses were neatly arranged together, and they were also separated by fence walls.

It's just that this fence wall is not as high as her home, and with a height of four meters like her now, you can see what the situation is like in the six vegetable fields next to her.

Her family's vegetable field is next to Wang Nongmei's vegetable field, and after some comparison, Fu Chunhua only feels that it is simply miserable.

In Wang Nongmei's vegetable field, every vegetable is full of spirit, and the leaves are thick and wide. On the other hand, looking at his poor vegetables, he felt emaciated at first glance, and each of them was wilting and drooping, as if he was about to lose his breath.

This can't be done, if it goes on like this, the family really shouldn't have anything to eat. Thinking of this, she opened the fence door and walked inside. Use your mind to divert water from the stream in the space and pour it into your vegetable patch.

It wasn't until each vegetable had absorbed enough space water that Fu Chunhua stopped. She crouched down and carefully observed her own food. These dishes slowly straightened their waists as if someone had given them a booster, and the leaves turned from dull to moist.

Hey, this is simply a miracle, Fu Chunhua only grows vegetables in the space, and has never used it outside. It's just that I didn't expect the effect to be so good, it's easy to do now, and it will be easier to eat vegetables in the future.

It's just that the dish is not big, and there is still a distance to eat, so how can this be good.

Fu Chunhua thought about it and looked carefully at the vegetables in the vegetable field, there were really many varieties planted by grandma and aunt, such as pumpkin, eggplant, cowpea, winter melon, loofah, and pepper.

Those melons and vegetables are not easy to pretend, after all, they have only produced such a small thing. Fortunately, there are baby cabbages, and there are baby cabbages in the storage room in the space, so you can just say that they were picked from here!

It should be good to boil the cabbage into the porridge, or take it out first, if there is nothing to bump into along the way, I am afraid that it will not be possible. Thinking so, Fu Chunhua took the cabbage out of the space with his mind.

As soon as the little cabbage in this space came out, she immediately PK all the little cabbage around, and she didn't dare to take more, but she only took enough for today's noon, put it in the bamboo basket, and took two shallots out of the space, this time it was enough.

Fu Chunhua walked home with a little cabbage, and met a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She only felt familiar, but she didn't remember who it was.

Unexpectedly, the eldest girl took the initiative to greet her: "Chunhua, this is going to the vegetable field?" ”

Fu Chunhua was distressed, who is this person, can you please introduce anyone.

She didn't answer, but the big girl smiled: "Chunhua, what's wrong today, don't you even recognize Sister Yu'er?" ”

Fu Chunhua suddenly remembered that the granddaughter of this uncle's family was not named Fu Chunyu.