Back at home, Wang was making noodle soup.

"What did you buy?" Wang scooped a spoonful of lard residue and white shredded green onions into each Haikou bowl. This is made for the man who works at home, and there are many more in the pot.

Ji Xiang, whose stomach was still full, was aroused by the gluttony and served a bowl of less. Chen Xie An put the back basket on the ground, smiled at the Wang family and said, "I bought a lot." Mother, I bought steamed buns, which can be eaten hot. ”

Wang answered and took the bun. There are three more in total, and when I think about it, it's all hot. Huaguo's buns are generally larger, one is the size of an adult man's fist, and Ji Xiang is full after eating one.

Ji Xiang saw it here, and hurriedly put down the small bowl and went over to help the Wang family.

When the meat bun could be eaten, Wang beckoned the two to sit down. She was reluctant to eat steamed buns, so she divided Chen Jie'an into two, and handed Ji Xiang another one.

"My mother doesn't like to eat steamed buns, noodle soup is fine." The noodle soup is not made of white flour and should be mixed with cornmeal. The noodle soup that Wang was holding did not add lard residue, only a few light vegetable leaves.

Compared with the best goose plucking like the Lin family, the Wang family should be a normal parent.

For the sake of his children, he would rather suffer and cut down on food and clothing.

Ji Xiang put the bun in front of Wang, and glanced at Chen Jie'an opposite by the way. "Mother, you can eat. I came back after eating with Xianggong, and this was specially brought to you. ”

Chen Xie An nodded under Wang's gaze, "Mother, Xiang'er specially wanted to bring it to you, don't live up to her kindness." ”

Wang said yes in a loud voice, and couldn't help but sigh a little. This family even has to let things like buns come and go.

After eating, Ji Xiang began to sort out the things in the back basket. Yun'an Village is located in the south, and there is no habit of digging cellars to store things. However, there is a small attic in the backyard, with a half-height empty floor at the bottom, which can be protected from insects and moisture, and above is a small stone building for storing food.

Generally, old rice and uneaten food, or some bacon will be marinated in wooden barrels and then hidden in the attic.

If you have pigs at home, you can also keep them under the empty floor and make a fence. However, in that case, the upper room will only be filled with some clutter.

Chen Xie An helped Ji Xiang move out a ladder and went to the small attic to take out a wooden basin. After washing it with soaphorn and plant ash, Ji Xiang prepared to use a stone grinder.

She still had a lot of strength, so she moved the stone mill to the well with her bare hands and washed it with water little by little.

She wants to make rice cakes today, first grinding rice and glutinous rice into rice milk, adding red date syrup, and finally steaming them in the basket drawer.

"Xiang'er, I'll help you." Chen Jie'an saw her straighten up and hammer her, and stepped forward distressedly. Ji Xiang didn't want him to interfere just now, this stone mill was just sprinkling water to her.

Ji Xiang stood in front of the stone mill like a calf, this stone mill was heavier than a back basket, and it was not easy to hold. After all, Xianggong has been lying in bed for a long time, and it is easy to have osteoporosis. You know, moving things straight up and down is the most wasteful waist.

Fortunately, Ji Xiang didn't say it, otherwise Chen Jiean's face would have been dark.

How can a wife curse her husband's waist is not good, isn't that subconsciously thinking that men are not good?

And as a man, you can't do it.

Chen Xie An smiled distractedly, except for the Wang family and the master, there was really no one who was as worried about his body as Ji Xiang.

Those people all have a purpose. One moment can care about you, and the next moment I wish you would die immediately.

Chen Jiean's eyes were cloudy, as if the sun couldn't enter it. The eyes of the ink are like a charming dark night, those wanton hunters crawl in the bushes, and the prey will die without a place to bury if the wind blows.

Ji Xiang, who was frightened by his own thoughts, sneered and said, "Or, Xianggong will help me beat my waist?" ”

She could feel Chen Jiean's grief, as if the emotions of the original owner would keep flowing in her blood. This kind of empathy ability has been read by Ji Xiang in psychology textbooks before.

Is this another golden finger?

There was a strong kneading around her waist, and the itch made her can't help but dodge, "Haha...... Xianggong, I'm afraid of itching. ”

Chen Xie stood at a loss, and he subconsciously gestured with his hands, as if Xiang'er's waist was only the size of two hands.

Although the time in the Chen family is not much, there is some flesh on the cheeks, and the hands are not craggy and scary. However, why, the waist is so thin, it seems that it will break off with a little force.

"Xiang'er, then I won't help you press. Come here, I'll help you pinch your shoulders. Pinching his shoulders, Ji Xiang refused very much. Her waist and shoulders are tickled, and she laughs when she touches herself.

She couldn't see Chen Jie'an being wronged and sad, and was about to agree, but suddenly remembered that there was still a sheep that she hadn't dealt with.

She asked Chen Jie'an to put it away and clean it, and the lamb ribs could be stewed or fried directly.

The rest is made into lamb skewers.

"Xianggong, let's not pinch our shoulders first. I have something I need your help with, it's important, it's urgent. "Although the well is cool, but the freshness is still a little worse, these days the hotter the weather, if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid it will breed flies and maggots.

Finally found something to do, Chen Xie Saddle was headed, and whatever the little daughter-in-law said, he had to complete it seriously.

"I need bamboo sticks, or willow branches, thicker. Then ask for a little fruit charcoal, and large square stones. She wanted to make a simple barbecue, "and a brand new pen, which doesn't need to be too good, but it has to be new." ”

Everything else is convenient, but the pen, Chen Jie'an thought about it, and it is estimated that he will have to go to the county seat once.

Seeing Chen Jie'an answer, Ji Xiang showed his neat teeth, and then waved his fist at him.

"Xianggong, come on, come back early."

Sending Chen Xie An out, Ji Xiang came back to set up the stone mill, and decided to make rice cakes tomorrow morning and then go out to sell.

She tidied up the stone mill on the floor, grabbed the leg of lamb with one hand, and easily took it to the kitchen.

It took a lot of time to get the lamb ready, and the next thing was to find the rocks, which I planned to base on the edge of the kitchen.

By the time the simple barbecue place was roughly arranged, an hour had passed.

The foreman came out of the house on Saturday with a sad look on his face. Could it be that there was something wrong with the project, Ji Xiang frowned immediately.

The Wang family went to Aunt Lian's house to do embroidery work, and the Chen family was indeed the only one left who could call the shots.

When he came over on Saturday, Ji Xiang poured a cup of tea.

"I ......" Before he could speak, he was gagged by a cup of tea. Alas, he sighed inwardly, and was really a little embarrassed to speak.

Uncle Zhou is so difficult to speak, it is estimated that something is wrong with the house. Either talk about money or ask for leave, Ji Xiang guessed.

With a little smile on her face, she strangely comforted Saturday, "Uncle Zhou, let's open up if you have anything to say." It's not your style to twist and pinch it. ”

I was a little ashamed to be said by a child, and when I thought of the mother-in-law at home on Saturday, I had to say it no matter how embarrassed I was.

"This ...... Actually, I just want to ask if you can still see the gods. ”

Yes? Ji Xiang was a little confused by this question, this rumor spread too fast, it was only a little while, and Uncle Zhou, who worked in her house, already knew about it.

Saturday's face was a little annoyed, his hands and feet would grab his clothes and touch his head, his face was black and red. Before Ji Xiang asked, Saturday hurriedly said: "Actually, it's like this, I have a cousin named Tuesday, you should know." ”

Of course, she knew that she had only finished arguing with the Dalin clan at noon.

"He has a daughter named Zhou Caidie, who is a good girl, but unfortunately she has something on her face. It's all so big, no one wants it yet. "It's a pity on Saturday, his mother-in-law has a good relationship with the Dalin family, and it happened to be in the carriage that he heard about Ji Xiang.

According to what she thought, Ji Xiang could even save Chen Jie'an and Xianjun from reincarnation, so it is always a small skill to carve insects.

"Uncle doesn't mean anything else, I want you to help you Aunt Caidie." According to the generation, Zhou Caidie is indeed a generation older than her. This can be regarded as the elders begging for the younger generations, and they will naturally not forget the etiquette on Saturday. "Don't worry, as long as you ask the gods for help, they won't treat you badly."

Saturday's words gave Ji Xiang a great inspiration, and she traveled to this place, as if she had been thinking about making money easily and without arousing suspicion. Cooking food seems to be the easiest, but it is also the most testing skill of all the ways to make money.

Everyone's preferences are different, and so are their tastes. It's like in the previous life, the salty tofu brain in the north and the sweet tofu brain in the south could quarrel for a long time.

However, beauty is different.

From ancient times to the present, everyone loves beauty and yearns for beauty. Especially women, proper visual animals.

Every woman spends a lot of money, time and energy on her skin. And this process is enjoyable for them, and they will naturally not be stingy.

Immortals, she may not be able to invite them. But she is carrying the Spatial Spirit Spring, and she is sure to heal Zhou Caidie's face.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang closed his mouth that was slightly open because of joy.

She looked at Saturday apologetically, "Uncle Zhou, it's not that I don't want to agree, but the gods also have their own tempers." If he is willing to save, I can only help. ”

Saturday thinks so, the one who has no temper is called a saint. He wanted to leave like this, but when he thought of Caidie's condition, he couldn't help but ask what kind of person could be favored by the gods.

Ji Xiang didn't make a big sense, she looked at the sky, and mysteriously said that the secret of heaven should not be revealed. Seeing that Saturday was depressed, she turned a corner. "Uncle Zhou, the immortals are not necessarily here. However, if you can rest assured of me, bring her over to play here. ”

Saturday looked at Ji Xiang suspiciously, and heard her continue: "The gods have taught me some medical skills, I may not understand major diseases, but I can try minor diseases." ”

Just trying, she didn't fully accept it.

In the memory of the original owner, there is not much shadow of Zhou Caidie. She didn't know if those spots could be removed from the spiritual spring.

I left here on Saturday and immediately went to the Dalin family's house to find Zhou Caidie.

Da Lin was holding the bowl for feeding the chickens, and Zhou Caidie was hiding in the house and couldn't see him.

Alas, what a wicked worker.

As soon as the Dalin family came back, he heard the eldest daughter-in-law say that the sister-in-law was dead, and she was so frightened that she lost half of her soul. I went to the doctor in the village, and I learned that Caidie was starving and fainting from hunger.

Poured three cups of sugar water, and that life was saved.

Alas, Dalin patted his clothes and planned to go in and talk to Caidie.

"Butterfly, butterfly, you're saved."