The hair on the top of the head was combed, and the hair below was draped, as soon as Xiao Changyi combed her, she got up and hugged Xiao Changyi quietly, and looked up at her little face, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Xiao Changyi used to be a little dislike to say thank you to him quietly, and felt that Quiet was too much to see him, but since Quiet said that she said thank you to him to express that she knew that he was good to her, he didn't reject it, and even, now every time he listens to Quiet and say thank you to him with a smile, his heart is quite sweet.

The division of labor between the two in the morning is very clear, Xiao Changyi generally works in the field, and quiet does laundry and cooking.

As soon as Xiao Changyi finished washing, he took a hoe and opened a vegetable patch in the yard.

The sky is only slightly bright now, and she glanced at her man with a quiet smile, and then held a basin of clothes, planning to go to the river to wash.

However, she only walked halfway to see Aunt Liuhua's son carrying a load of tofu out of Jiuping Village, obviously picking it up to the town to sell.

Bean curd?

As soon as she entered the yard, she put down the wooden basin, and then rushed to Xiao Changyi, hugging Xiao Changyi and jumping happily.

"Xianggong, I've figured out a way to make money!" Quiet, that's called a happy.

Xiao Changyi originally wondered how Jing Jing washed his clothes back so quickly, but when he heard Jing Jing's words, he understood that Jing Jing hadn't washed his clothes at all, but just thought of a way to make money, so he was so happy, he came back to share with him as soon as possible, and wanted him to be happy and happy.

For quietness and having himself in his heart, the corners of Xiao Changyi's thin mouth hooked: "Come into the house and say." ”

He never spoiled her.

"Hmm." As soon as he entered the house, he hurriedly said to Xiao Changyi: "I have seen my grandfather make moldy tofu before, and we can make moldy tofu and sell it." ”

"Moldy tofu?"

"It's fresh tofu cut into small pieces, moldy and hairy, passed through white wine, and then mixed with seasonings. If you want to keep it, you can use a clay jar. ”

"Can you eat long-haired tofu?" Xiao Changyi was a little unexpected. Isn't that already broken?

"Yes, and the nutritional value is quite high, not only containing amino acids, minerals, etc., which are needed by the human body, but also have the functions of appetizing, de-fire and seasoning."

Xiao Changyi automatically ignored the amino acids and minerals that he couldn't understand, and he could deduce that this moldy tofu was a good food.

"Also," said quietly and excitedly, "even if we can't sell moldy tofu, we can stay at home and eat it ourselves, the longer it is placed, the more fragrant it becomes, and it is much more nutritious than pickles, and we can't lose it at all." ”

"How many catties of tofu do you want to buy? I'm going to buy it. ”

Her father-in-law was so happy, and she deeply felt that her idea was unconditionally supported by her father-in-law, and she was even happier when she was quiet, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "Let's buy twenty catties first." "If you can't sell it, it's good to keep 20 catties at home and eat it slowly.

"That's it, I'll go to the town and buy it now."

"Don't be in such a hurry, I won't do laundry, I'll cook first, and then you can eat." She didn't want her father-in-law to go to town hungry.

"Hmm."

Tofu is three yuan a catty, twenty pounds is sixty yuan, as soon as he had breakfast, he quietly took one hundred yuan to Xiao Changyi.

Xiao Changyi only accepted sixty articles.

But Quiet still gave Xiao Changyi a tough stuff, and said, "You should also put some money on you." ”

Since he got married, he has taken care of all his money for her, and he has not kept a penny for himself.

Although she was moved, she didn't want her man to have no money, so she gave him an extra forty yuan today.