Qin Yuying got up early to boil a big pot full of pork offal porridge, which she had processed yesterday. She killed two large wild boars yesterday, got two pairs of offal, ate one yesterday, and left one.

Due to the limited conditions, she could not pay attention to the freshness of the raw materials in the pork offal porridge sold like the merchants who did business in later generations.

While she was boiling the porridge, she slaughtered a chicken and then stewed it with the processed pork belly to make pork belly chicken.

The chickens killed were secretly raised by Qin Yuying in the mountains, and their family was far away from other people in the village, so they could completely avoid people and secretly raise poultry. Her original intention of raising chickens was to let her younger brother grow up healthily, so that he could eat meat from time to time and supplement enough nutrients.

With the help of the 18188 system, the survival rate of the chickens raised by Qin Yuying is quite high, which is enough for their sisters and brothers to eat. During the New Year's holidays, she can also carry her chickens to the black market to exchange for food.

As soon as Qin Yuanxiang woke up, he smelled the tempting fragrance wafting from the kitchen, his saliva couldn't stop surging on the ground, the gluttonous insect defeated the sleepy insect, and he slipped into his clothes and got out of bed.

"Sister, sister, what did you make delicious?"

The little guy rushed over like a lump of meat, and Qin Yuying couldn't help but laugh and said, "Little gluttonous cat!" ”

"It smells so good! Sister, can I ......"

Without waiting for Qin Yuanxiang to finish speaking, Qin Yuying interrupted him with a straight face: "Can't!" You didn't brush your teeth and wash your face! ”

Qin Yuanxiang: "Hey, people just want to see it." ”

The siblings sat facing each other and happily ate breakfast.

He Rongsheng stood at the door and swallowed his saliva violently, he was not here to eat and drink, but he was unwilling to fail, and wanted to find another opportunity to persuade Qin Yuying.

For fear of missing it, He Rongsheng got up early in the morning, and poured two large bowls of porridge before coming to the Qin family, but at this time, he smelled the tempting aroma coming from the crack in the door, and sang angrily: Gollum~

Qin Yuanxiang's appetite is very small, because he has a sister who can eat very well, seeing that she eats deliciously, he can't help but eat a few more bites, and then eat a few more bites, and the result is overeat.

Qin Yuying reprimanded her younger brother with a straight face, "No! You can't eat any more! I have a lot to do later, but I don't have time to rub your belly! The hawthorn pills at home are gone! ”

Qin Yuanxiang rubbed his bulging belly: "Boom, people can still eat!"

He Rongsheng heard Qin Yuying's voice outside the gate, and couldn't help but put his face on the door and look at the situation in the courtyard through the crack in the door.

I saw Qin Yuying ignore the performance of the little drama spirit opposite, get up and pour the porridge into her big bowl, and just eat it all with the bowl.

He Rongsheng swallowed violently, and did not forget to count how many bowls Qin Yuying drank:

One

Two

Three!

Damn!

This skinny little girl drank three bowls of porridge in one meal!

Hiss –

He Rongsheng rubbed his eyes and pinched his arm again, the severe pain reminded him that what he saw, heard and felt was true, not something he imagined.

He really couldn't understand that Qin Yuying was not as tall as his shoulders, and she was thin and small. Her head is not as big as a sea bowl, how can she eat so much!

Where did all that stuff go?

He Rong stared at Qin Yuying's stomach for a long time, and felt more and more that the little lady was full of mysteries, and while she had incredible strength, her amount of food was also amazing!

Such a delicious little girl, no family in Hejia Village can afford it, right?

Last night, Tie Dan also joked that he had a crush on Qin Yuying, and He Rongsheng made a little reputation in the black market, but he still couldn't afford to raise Qin Yuying!

Isn't it a joke that a big man can't even afford to raise his own mother-in-law?

Ahh

He Rongsheng slapped his head violently, blaming the iron egg, otherwise how could he think of marrying Qin Yuying?

Even if he wanted to, people wouldn't necessarily look down on him.

Thinking like this, He Rongsheng's chest swelled with a pride that he had never felt before-he was definitely going to break out of his own day!

At least you can't lose to Qin Yuying's little girl!

He Rongsheng didn't know how amazing Qin Yuying's food was, the three bowls of pork offal porridge soup just now were not hungry at all, and they were digested in less than two hours. She specially cooked six sweet potatoes bigger than her fist, and took them out to nibble whenever she was hungry.

Estimating that the Qin family's sisters and brothers were busy with nothing, He Rongsheng straightened his clothes, coughed twice, subconsciously straightened his waist, and knocked on the door of the Qin family.

Qin Yuanxiang's face was full of surprise: "Sister, who do you say will come to our house so early?" ”

Without reminding the 18188 system, Qin Yuying guessed who the person was, and she said calmly: "He Rongsheng." ”

"Huh? What does he want to do? Qin Yuanxiang snorted angrily.

Qin Yuying patted his little head and urged him to open the door, and she went to scrub the dishes and chopsticks. In order to facilitate the water at home, she specially used a bamboo pipe to bring the mountain spring water to her home, the spring water is clear and sweet, and it is a real mountain spring water. This is also the design solution provided by the 18188 system.

He Rongsheng saw that the person who opened the door was Qin Yuanxiang, greeted the little guy with a smile, and then took out a spinning top from his pocket like a trick: "Xiao Yuan, this is the spinning top I played with when I was a child, give it to you." ”

Qin Yuanxiang looked at the spinning top in excellent condition, and was very shamefully moved, his eyes were staring, and his eyes didn't turn a little. He doesn't spend much time playing with his peers in the village, and more often stays at home with his sister.

Almost every little boy in the village has a spinning top, but Qin Yuanxiang doesn't have it, it's not that he doesn't want it, but the sensible child doesn't want to burden his sister. I usually play with my friends, and I borrow other people's play.

He Rongsheng is a businessman, and the little guy only had two words "want" written on his face, he smiled and stuffed the spinning top over, and said: "Yesterday you borrowed the stove for me, and your sister taught me to make bacon, this spinning top is my thank you gift to you." ”

Qin Yuanxiang was like receiving a hot potato, he wanted to, but he didn't dare to speak because of his sister's majesty, "Sister, ......"

Qin Yuying knew He Rongsheng's intention, and seeing that the gift he gave was very popular with his younger brother, after being stunned for a moment, she smiled and said, "Xiao Yuan, you don't want to thank He Rongsheng soon." ”

As soon as Qin Yuanxiang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he happily hugged the spinning top.

He Rongsheng glanced at Qin Yuying, who was smiling lightly, and couldn't see enough at one glance, so he looked at it a few more times, until he was caught by the main owner, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Xiao Yuan, I'll play with you with a spinning top!" ”

He didn't mention the real purpose of coming to Qin's house, as if he simply came here to give Qin Yuanxiang a spinning top, and accompanied the little guy to play in the yard for half an hour.

Qin Yuying is busy in the kitchen, and the ingredients for making bacon are particular, not the whole pig's meat can be used. Those meats that are not suitable for making bacon, she makes a big pot of braised meat, and sells it if she can, and eats it herself if she can't sell it.

As the temperature in the cooktop rises, the unique aroma of the brine wafts out, making it mouth-watering.