Seeing that the basket was put away, Lin quickly scooped up all the four halves of the pig's head in the pot and drained it.

His ears were pricked up, wanting to hear Feng Yin's arrangements for these meats.

You know, the scent has tormented them all night since last night.

If you can't eat it for a while, it's really going to make people die.

Feng Yin glanced at them lightly: "What to eat?" One by one, you know how to eat. ”

"Such a good thing, of course, is exchanged for silver."

"Huh?"

Lin and Zhang Huishu didn't expect this result, and couldn't help but snort softly.

"Ah what, you work hard for the old lady, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

Feng Yin scolded and scolded, took two bowls, turned around and went into the small room where the grain was stored, and took the grain for breakfast out, "Drink millet soup in the morning and steam a pot of steamed buns." ”

"Eh, my daughter-in-law knows."

Lin agreed and looked at Zhang Huishu.

The latter hurriedly said: "Mother, I'll go to the mountains to cut some pigweed first." ”

"Are you still waiting for the old lady to help you cut it off?"

Feng Yin listened to the girl's words, and clearly wanted to say gently, don't worry, it's not too late to go after breakfast.

But the original character, she really didn't dare to collapse immediately.

After saying that the angry people didn't pay for their lives, Feng Yin didn't bother to play the character with them, and turned around and left with a calm face.

This is special, if she continues to act like this, she feels like she is going to collapse.

The best character design is really not her strong point.

……

When sitting at the dining table and preparing for breakfast, Feng Yin told Zhang Qiubai: "Boss, wait and go to the village chief's house to have a look, is the ox cart free?" Let's borrow it for another day. ”

"Mother, we don't need to go out today, what are we doing with the ox cart?"

Zhang Qiubai looked at his mother in amazement, "I always borrow other people's ox carts, and I have to exchange eggs for them, it's not cost-effective." ”

"Yes, mother, if there is anything, the sons can walk to do it, there is no need to always borrow other people's ox carts."

Zhang Xinghe couldn't help but look at Feng Yin curiously, "Besides, tomorrow morning, I will send the third child into the school, and I will have to use the ox cart again." This ......"

Feng Yin glanced at them lightly: "If you are asked to borrow a car, you will borrow it, and the matter of using two eggs is a matter?" ”

After speaking, he didn't give everyone a chance to refute, and picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece of freshly cut pork head meat: "Eat." ”

Seeing Feng Yin's tough attitude, the children didn't dare to say much, and they all put their chopsticks into the plate of pig's head meat.

The thin slices of meat entered the mouth, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up, and their hearts cheered: "Well, it's so delicious." ”

As a result, everyone's chopsticks were stretched much more diligently.

Feng Yin served a bowl to eat, observing the happiness and joy on the faces of all the children out of the corner of her eye, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I whispered in my heart: "I hope I won't lose my vest because of this." ”

Sister, this cheap body is too bad, if you don't make money quickly, the two of you can't even afford to drink medicine, let alone diet therapy.

Modern times are used to a good life of fine clothes and fine food, and when she comes here, she doesn't want to eat sugar-swallowed vegetables.

In the main room, Zhang Yiming, who had just eaten breakfast from his two sons, was resting quietly on the kang, but he closed his eyes and muttered in his heart:

"Original lady, when will you make braised pork?"

He raised his hand and touched his chin: "Could it be that I didn't fully integrate the memories of the original body?" ”

But the next moment, Zhang Yiming was disgusted by the beard on the chin of his original body, and he didn't care to guess what skills the cheap lady had.

Thinking that even if he Zhang Yiming became the youngest professor in modern times, he never thought of growing a beard and pretending to be old.

This body is clearly the same age as himself, but he has such a beard, it's really special...... It's not good to shave it now.