I saw the drinker holding his head, blood flowing from his fingers, shouting at the shopkeeper who was settling accounts.

Later, other drinkers saw that it was Nalan Wenyuan, and found someone from Nalan Mansion to take him away.

"Don't think, I don't know what you mean, accuse me, you are not qualified enough, she Nalan Jin is a fart, and she can do great things tomorrow." Nalan Wenyuan used the smell of wine to staggering to accuse the people who were talking.

"If you are sick, this matter is not over, I will let your Nalan Mansion compensate." The drinker shouted at the blood on his hands.

"Master, let's go back first."

Uncle Xing took the family to pick up Nalan Wenyuan from the tavern with great difficulty. Along the way, those family members didn't let Nalan Wenyuan scold, and they didn't dare to endure it silently.

Seeing Nalan Wenyuan coming back drunk, and scolding, Nalan suddenly turned black with a burst of anger and fell down, but fortunately, Dongfang Yi held him in time.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Dongfang Yi looked at Nalan Zhen.

"Throw this person who is not angry and only knows how to drink and gamble into the firewood room, and no one cares about him." Nalan Zhen reacted and roared angrily.

The subordinates glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to make a decision, and finally their eyes fell on Uncle Xing's body, he nodded, and the subordinates carried Nalan Wenyuan to the firewood room.

At dinner, Li and Pei looked at each other and asked each other to intercede, but neither dared to speak first.

"Father-in-law, I see the old man's ......" Li hugged the child and asked with a little confidence in his heart.

"Leave him alone, whoever speaks for him again, go with him to the firewood room." Nalan Zhen sternly interrupted Li's words.

Li lowered her head in fright, and she didn't dare to speak, she was not a hard-working person.

"Father-in-law, in fact, ......" Pei Shi sandwiched the dish into Nalan Zhen's bowl, looked at his eyes, and choked up instantly.

Nalan Jin found that the kitchen seemed to be lazy recently, and the same dish was served several times, and the style did not change at all, so she curiously called her mother for interrogation.

"What's going on with this dish?" Nalan Jin looked at the cook with a questioning forehead.

"I'm sorry Miss, it's my fault, I forgot that you can't eat more salty when you're pregnant, I'm really sorry." The cook hurriedly bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"You lazy slave, pull it out and punish it heavily, Jin'er has something to do with the child in her womb, see if I don't break your hand." When Nalan Zhen heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to accuse.

"No, grandpa." Nalan Jin hurriedly stopped, "I want to say how this dish is made like this?" Nalan Jin asked softly.

"This is our stupid way in the countryside, the family is poor, put more salt in the leftover vegetables, and then put them up for the winter. I look at the leftover dishes in the house, it's a pity to throw them away, I ......" The cook sighed, made a false alarm, and said slowly.

"That's right! How I didn't think of that. Touhou, why didn't I think of it! Nalan Jin stood up excitedly and slapped Dongfang Yi and screamed.

"What do you know?" Dongfang Yi was also shocked and didn't react.

"Yes, Jin'er, what's wrong with you eating well?" Nalan Zhen is even more of a monk in the second zhang, and he is confused.

"You eat first, cook, you come with me,

Tell me all about your country. Nalan Jin couldn't wait to leave with the cook.

"Be careful, grandpa, I'll take a look." Dongfang Yi hastily said goodbye to Nalan Zhen and left.

Nalan Zhen touched his head, looked at Uncle Xing next to him, and then looked at the dishes in front of Nalan Jin, there was nothing abnormal.

Li's child was crying, so he had to hold the child and leave first.

Pei ordered someone to clean up the front hall, ordered someone to prepare dinner for Nalan Wenyuan, and quietly brought the key to the firewood room while no one was paying attention.

"They all look down on me Nalan Wenyuan, sooner or later, I will make you regret it. Li, you take good care of my young son, in the future, I will be the head of the family, and you will be the only main room. ”

Nalan Wenyuan was like a scoundrel, lying restless in the interview, scolding in his mouth. After cursing this, scolding that again.

Pei Shi stood at the door and heard it clearly.

They are all drunk, sleeping in the firewood room, and what they are thinking about is the son born to Li and her, which is completely based on the status of the beautiful Pei.

Pei's hand trembled when he opened the door, hesitated for a long time, and then locked the door as it was, and the food he brought with him was also thrown to the ground.

"At this time, I still think about that slut, so you just stare at them and let them bring you food." Pei Shi snorted on Nenjiang Road now, and turned around to go to the house.

With resentment and coldness in my heart, I lay on the couch for a long time before falling asleep.

Nalan Jin took the kitchen and strode all the way back to the house, brought pen and ink, listened to the cook's introduction to their winter methods in the countryside, and asked the queen boy to record it carefully.

"Miss, what do you remember this for, if you like to eat, feel free to say and I'll make it for you." The cook was smiling.

"I don't eat, you've done me a great favor, if it works. You will be the hero of Nalan Province. Nalan Jin lowered her head and worked hard to write.

"Hehe, yes, the old slave doesn't understand, if there is anything else Miss asks, as long as she can help." The cook was complacent.

"It's nothing to do for the time being, you can go back and rest first." Nalan Jin naturally didn't look up and was busy.

The cook bowed slightly.

Dongfang Yi walked over, lit the red candle on the table for Nalan Jin, and then added a piece of clothing to her.

"Didn't you go to rest? Why is it still there? Nalan Jin pulled down his clothes and said.

"It's up to you to rest." Dongfang Yi snatched the pen from Nalan Jin's hand.

"Dongfang, I thought it was a subordinate, I have an excellent idea here, it turns out that salted things can be stored for a long time, so that we can vigorously develop." Nalan Jin said with a smile.

Speaking of which, this is still the method proposed by Dongfang Yi in the previous life. There have been so many things lately that I forgot about it all at once. If it weren't for seeing the cook do it, Nalan Jin would have almost forgotten about it.

"yes, I didn't think of that." Dongfang Yi clapped his hands in surprise, isn't this the modern method of pickling food? How can I be a modern person who doesn't remember it.

"You think it's possible, don't you? Since you agree, let's plan it quickly, how to plan

As for waste, make it acceptable to people. Nalan Jin couldn't wait to take action quickly.

was stopped by Dongfang Yi, and she raised her head suspiciously.

"It's late at night, even if you don't rest, the child is sleepy." Dongfang Yi looked at Nalan Jin's belly.

Nalan Jin realized that she touched her stomach stupidly and giggled.

Dongfang Yi turned on the hot water to soak Nalan Jin's feet, and she told him about her initial immature plan, what she said was the truth, and Dongfang Yi just smiled and nodded, and then looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

(End of chapter)