"So much." Tian Cuizhu exclaimed, then covered his mouth, looked around vigilantly, and saw that the people around him didn't look over, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then lowered his voice and said, "Why did you earn so much?" ”

"Mainly in the past two days, the number set by Steward He is already quite a lot, and we have increased it by more than a hundred." Wang Guihua explained, "And in addition to white noodles, red beans, sesame, pork, and sugar, there are pickles at home, and the second brother of green vegetables has been sent every day these days, and they don't accept the money we give. ”

"By the way, we sell tofu buns, and other stalls have also sold them in the past two days, and the shopkeeper Li said that the business of Li Ji tofu is also better, saying that we have driven the business, and we are only charged half the price for providing us with tofu every day; Sesame seeds and red beans have also come up, but these flavored buns are not as delicious as those made at home, and the prices sold in other stalls are the same, and people like to come to our house to buy. Wang Guihua said proudly.

"We Qinghe is right, the materials should be put enough, and the materials should not be reluctant to be put away, sure enough, it is worth it." Wang Guihua laughed happily.

Wang Guihua was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth.

After buying all the materials, the three of them walked to the bun stall, the trolleys on the stall were gone, and Luo Laotian waited for a few people, and the wooden basin containing pork was also there.

The group didn't wait long, Luo Jiashu, Luo Changgen, and Luo Dagen came back.

"It's really thanks to Shopkeeper Li, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to get things back and forth every day." Wang Guihua sighed, and then looked at Luo Jiashu, "You have to treat Yiting well in the future." ”

"Milk, the men in our family are all good to their daughters-in-law, can I be an exception?" Luo Jiashu smiled and muttered, but his face turned faintly red after speaking.

"Hahaha, that's right, if you make an exception, then the will break your legs, so that you really make an exception." Wang Guihua said.

Luo Jiashu lost his energy in an instant, and pretended to be sad and said, "I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, and my status is no longer as good as hers." ”

"Alright, let's go home." Wang Guihua gave an order, and the group became angry.

"But second, what are you carrying, why is it so heavy?" Luo Changgen carried the basket that Tian Cuizhu was carrying before, and the weight was twenty or thirty catties.

"It's an artichoke." Luo Dagen said with a smile, "I found a lot on the way this time, we all dug them up, the taste is good, Qinghe said to keep some seeds, and plant them then." ”

"Oh, keep the seeds, Qinghe is really powerful...... Potato? Luo Changgen suddenly realized the point, and exclaimed, "How to dig that thing, Qinghe doesn't know, don't you know, that thing is poisonous." ”

Luo Changgen was a little excited, and still remembered the old taste just now, "You won't eat that thing, will you?" ”

Luo Laotian, Wang Guihua and others also heard it on the side.

"Eaten?" Wang Guihua was frightened, and her face turned a little white.

"Milk, it's okay, it's okay." Luo Qinghe hurriedly grabbed Wang Guihua's arm and comforted, "I've seen artichokes, what kind of food can be eaten, what kind of can't be eaten, I know it, this time I picked out all the bad ones, and all of them are good." ”

"That's right, mother, we didn't feel at ease at first, let this pheasant eat it before eating, and see if it was okay, we tasted it." Tian Cuizhu pointed to the lively pheasant in the basket behind Luo Dagen and said.

"Yes, yes, mother, even if we are not smart, we are not here, how can we joke with our bodies." Luo Dagen said with a smile.

Wang Guihua saw that the three of them did not have any discomfort, and knew that the pheasant had tried it first, so she was relieved, and then asked Luo Qinghe, "Qinghe, is that artichoke a good thing?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Qinghe nodded affirmatively, "I'm still wondering, why don't we plant it here?" That thing has a high yield, can be used as a meal, can be used as a vegetable, and is good to store, and it will still look like this in the second year, and the most important thing is that it does not pick the ground, and it can be planted on sandy and sloping ground. ”

"I can think of something on and off now." Luo Qinghe was afraid that they would wonder how they understood everything, so he told a little white lie, "I have seen a large artichoke field planted before, many people have planted it, and I have also seen others eat it, and there are many methods, so this time I made a few according to what I thought of." ”

"Can you remember the past?" Wang Guihua asked in surprise.

"When you see the familiar, there will be some familiarity." Luo Qinghe said in a low voice, he is not lying, it is a familiar thing, he has seen someone breed and eat, but it is not the memory of the original owner.

"No hurry, no hurry." Wang Guihua comforted, and asked cautiously, "Did you think of your family?" ”

"Nope." Luo Qinghe shook his head, then looked at Wang Guihua and the others seriously and said, "No matter whether you can find it in the future, grandpa, grandma, father, mother, and everyone are all my relatives, and they will not change for the rest of my life." ”

Wang Guihua's eyes were red with emotion, Tian Cuizhu also had tears in her eyes, and Luo Laotian and the others choked up movingly and said okay.

"That's what Milk thinks, too." Wang Guihua said, "It would be better if we found it in the future, and we would be able to have more people in Qinghe." ”

A warm current flowed in Luo Qinghe's heart.

After walking for nearly two hours, the group took turns carrying baskets and burdens, and finally arrived at Luojia Village.

"Grandpa and grandma are back." Luo Jiahe and the others all smiled and went out, and when they saw that Luo Qinghe and the three of them were also among them, they shouted in surprise, and then rushed towards Luo Qinghe.

"Qinghe (second sister)." Luo Jiahe and Luo Jiamiao hugged Luo Qinghe together, confiding their longing.

"Second sister, I miss you, I can't eat or sleep well these days." Luo Jiamiao is a little person, and now she is only on Luo Qinghe's shoulder, rubbing her shoulder.

"I miss you too." Luo Qinghe happily hugged the two back.

Wang Guihua led her daughter-in-law to start cooking, and Luo Qinghe was surrounded by Luo Jiahe and asked about the past few days.

Luo Jiashu took the bound booklet out of his room, squeezed into the encirclement, and handed the booklet to Luo Qinghe, "Let's see, if I remember wrong." ”

Luo Qinghe looked at the account book in his hand, and saw that the four characters of the Luo family's account book were written on the cover, and he knew that it was written by the uncle when he looked at the handwriting.

When I opened it and saw the immature brushwork inside, I looked up at Luo Jiashu.

Luo Jiashujun's face flushed, "I'm practicing, you're not here, I'll let my uncle teach it, it's only so good now, it will be better in the future." ”

Luo Jiashu also couldn't look down on his own words, so the cover was written by Luo Yougen.