"Auntie, I, this is the peas in my field, I picked some, some fresh and some cooked, give Ling'er a taste. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu Qing saw that the villain didn't come out to greet him, his expression was a little lost, and he still took out a cloth bag from behind him in shame.

"This, Ling'er ......" Seeing the cloth bag he handed to herself, which was as big as a few catties, Aunt Lin looked a little embarrassed, and shouted to Wanling who was washing dishes in the kitchen behind her, obviously wanting her to deal with this matter by herself.

"Come, auntie, Brother Liu Qing, you're here, this ......"

Wan Ling had already heard their conversation outside in the kitchen, and she didn't want to see him, after all, it was a big night, and people in this era were terrible.

Hearing him say that it was pea horns, thinking that Aunt Lin would go to the market town tomorrow and just wait for the lard to be refined, thinking about the fried green beans eaten in the previous era, I suddenly had an idea.

Quickly washed and put away the few dishes in his hand, walked out and wiped his hands with the apron in front of him, and looked at the bag he handed to her when he saw his arrival, and asked stupidly.

"Peas, don't you want to eat them when we come down from the mountains in the afternoon? I picked some of them. To give. ”

Liu Qing saw her come out, and Aunt Lin followed back. Although the adults were not around, I was still a little embarrassed to go to someone's house this big night. Stubbornly, he shoved the bag of peas in his hand into her hand and turned to leave.

"Brother Liu Qing, you ......"

Although she did want these peas, these peas were grown in someone's field after all, and Wanling wanted to accept them, but she must give him money. But before she could speak, Liu Qing stuffed the bag of peas in her hand into her hand and turned away.

Stop him with a loud voice, and see that he has walked away. For him, although Wanling was deeply powerless, he still sighed and carried the bag back.

"Ling'er, Liu Qing is a good young man, although my aunt doesn't know what you young people think in your hearts, but if we don't give people an answer or a promise, it's better to make it clear, or others will gossip after a long time."

Aunt Lin watched her come back with a bag, although she had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Liu Qing is indeed a good young man, honest and capable. Although he is not very skilled in growing crops, he is a good hunter.

They also grew up watching him, and although his family had land before, his life was only more guaranteed than theirs. Since he learned to hunt, this life is getting better and better, or he will not be remembered by the second lady of Zhang Cai's family.

But thinking about what she asked the villain before, she said that she didn't feel that Liu Qing was just a brother and sister. Now she is receiving things from others, although it is just some peas to eat, but she has short hands and short mouths, Aunt Lin glanced at Uncle Yun, who had been silent because they were talking outside, and reminded the evening bell in a serious tone.

"Auntie, uncle, don't worry, I know how to do it, and I will never smear your face. I'll give him back the money when I get a chance. But this pea corner gave me other ideas. Auntie, aren't you going to refine lard? ”

Although Uncle Yun didn't speak, he looked at himself suspiciously, and when he heard Aunt Lin say this, although Wan Ling was helpless in his heart, he still looked at them and said with relief. Thinking of the garlic green beans eaten in the previous era, he said and asked Aunt Lin.

"We're relieved when you say that. I'm going to cut the pork. What do you have an idea for this pea? ”

Aunt Lin heard her say this, although she was full of doubts, whether this girl had feelings for others. But he still said, when he came to her, he saw her open the bag and look at the green peas with shells that were two or three catties ripe and seven or eight catties like this, and asked curiously about her ghost idea.

"It looks like it's still full. Eat these cooked ones like this, and as for these raw and old ones, I'll soak them in water, and get up early tomorrow, and you'll know what I'm going to do." ”

I grabbed the plump peas that were obviously not cooked under the bag and wanted to fry the green beans. Although there was no seasoning in this era, Wanling still looked at her mysteriously, and found a basket to peel pea seeds.

"Okay, you toss slowly, I'll go to make lard with your uncle."

Seeing that she still sold them guanzi, Aunt Lin smiled and glanced at her because she looked the same as herself, and glanced at her Uncle Yun with a chuckle, and said that the two elders went to the kitchen to cut lard and refine lard.

"Auntie, do we have vegetable oil at home?"

Seeing that the two of them ran to the kitchen together, thinking about the ingredients needed to make fried green beans, Wan Ling looked up in time and called Aunt Lin to ask.

"Vegetable oil?"

Her strange words, Aunt Lin turned her head suspiciously, and Uncle Yun shook her head blankly.

"It's peanut oil, do we have peanut frying oil?"

Seeing that his question stumped the old man. The evening bell was at a moment's end, and after a pause, he explained to them in what he thought was the simplest words.

"Oil for peanut frying? Our family never eats these, and they are too expensive to eat. What do you want these for? ”

When Uncle Yun heard her ask, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly and whispered, asking her so well, he couldn't help but ask.

"I, I want to fry these peas in peanut oil to sell, or if I don't have them, I can fry them in lard."

When the old man said this, thinking about the situation of the family, Wanling was a little embarrassed, and bowed his head to him and continued to peel the peas in his hand.

When the two elders saw her say this, they didn't say anything more, and went to the kitchen together to refine lard, which was to buy some very oily and fatty pork cut into small pieces, put them in a pot, and refine lard.

The two elders were busy, and the evening bell also peeled the peas and took water and put them in a basin to soak.

"It's very late at night, you two have to go to the market town tomorrow, go to bed early."

Uncle Yun saw that Aunt Lin had just come out of the kitchen and was going to do her needlework, although he knew that she was working so hard for this family. But the first day he went to the construction site to do things, it was really unbearable. No, while yawning and doing all this, Wan Ling and Aunt Lin, who were boiling water and washing their feet, walked back to their room and lay down.

"Ling'er, then you should go to bed early, and you will have to get up early tomorrow morning to deal with these peas and bamboo shoots."

Aunt Lin saw him go in, and said to the evening bell, and continued to thread the needle and thread by herself.

"Auntie, you go to bed early. I went to sleep, and I was really tired from running around in the mountains today. ”

Although there was some loss in my heart, fried green beans with lard may lose their own deliciousness, hearing the old man say this, Wan Ling still said to her, and returned to her room.

Because she was running with Liu Qing on the mountains during the day to make bamboo shoots or something, she was really tired, and she fell asleep not long after.

She didn't know that after she fell asleep, Uncle Yun, who had returned to the room early, suddenly got up and came out.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that you were tired and went to bed early? Why did it get up again? ”

Aunt Lin was meeting the head flower and head rope in her hand, watching her man open the curtain and come out. Thinking about his previous words, looking at the sorrow and irritability between his eyebrows, he put down the concern in his hand and asked.