Hmmm, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious eight-treasure porridge. Zhao Tingyu said while gobbling up the eight-treasure porridge.

  "I was born in a rich family, and I grew up in fine clothes and food. There is no shortage of all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas. I have also eaten a lot of these eight-treasure porridges, and I have made all kinds of them. But there is no master who makes it as delicious as yours. And you don't seem to put much material in it. Well. It's delicious, I'll have another bowl. ”

  As he spoke, Zhao Tingyu took the big spoon used to hold the soup and scooped a large bowl of eight-treasure porridge into his bowl.

  This time she was very full, and after eating, she kept burping.

  "Have you finished eating? When you're done, give me the dishes and chopsticks, and I'll have to wash them. Ruoshui said.

  After hearing this, Zhao Tingyu hurriedly handed the empty bowl and chopsticks in his hand to Ruoshui.

  Ruoshui put away the dishes and chopsticks, put them in the wooden bucket, and then wiped the table dry.

  When she had finished cleaning up the table, she walked up the stream with the barrel.

  The stream was flowing loudly, and it put the dishes and chopsticks in the careful water and washed them carefully, little by little.

  After cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't stop for a moment, put the dishes and chopsticks into the wooden barrel, connected the wooden barrel and walked in the direction of home.

  Zhao Tingyu followed Ruoshui for a morning, she was shocked by Ruoshui's diligence, and she was also shocked by the work that Ruoshui had to do all day. It's only been one morning, and if the water is dry, there are so many goods.

  Just as the two of them were passing a small intersection, a woman carried two large baskets of chicken manure to the vegetable garden.

  The weather is relatively hot, and the two large baskets of chicken manure continue to exude the smell of chicken manure, which is very pungent and unpleasant, making people sick.

  "Oh, Mom, it's poisonous to hide." Zhao Tingyu shouted and hid behind Ruoshui.

  "What, what's poisonous?" Ruoshui asked.

  She understands very well what this daughter is doing.

  Zhao Tingyu pointed to the two large baskets of chicken manure that the woman was carrying on her shoulders, and said to Ruoshui in horror: "That's it." What's that big box? It's so embarrassing and pungent, it must be poisonous. ”

  Ruoshui smiled helplessly, "That's not something poisonous, it's chicken dung." It's. Don't look at this chicken manure as smelly, putting it in the field is the best way to fertilize the field. This is the farmyard manure commonly used in our farms. ”

  Zhao Tingyu frowned: "It really stinks." Let's hurry up. ”

  "Don't dislike the fat and smell of the farmer, aren't you determined to marry Engong? The vegetables in Engong's house are all grown by yourself, and you will have to grow vegetables and pick manure in the future, so you naturally can't avoid dealing with these farm fertilizers. Ruoshui said.

  Zhao Tingyu's face was very ugly.

  "After Engong follows me, I won't let him farm anymore, anyway, I have money, and I'll buy vegetables for him to eat in the future."

  Ruoshui said, "Your father-in-law likes to eat the vegetables grown by his daughter-in-law. He doesn't like to eat bought. If you want to make him happy, learn to grow your own. ”

  After hearing this, Zhao Tingyu frowned. She couldn't help but look back at the woman carrying two large baskets of chicken manure.

  This is nothing, and after walking further, Zhao Tingyu saw a woman with a big belly.

  Although the woman had a big belly, she was holding a female doll in her arms, and two female dolls in front of her and two on her back. There is also a female doll in her hand.

  She was followed by two slightly larger dolls.

  "Look at that woman, she's given birth to a lot of dolls." Zhao Tingyu pointed to the woman in surprise and said to Ruoshui.