After eating a bowl of rice, Sheng Qingqing just stopped the chopsticks that removed the fish bones, and evenly distributed the fish meat in the bowl to a pair of younger siblings.

The grass carp has been soaked in the spring water, and the meat is more delicious than the ordinary fish, and it melts in the mouth, but the umami does not disappear because the fish is swallowed. On the contrary, the delicious flavor will flow back and forth between the lips and teeth for a long time.

"It's delicious!"

After a meal, Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming both touched their stomachs with satisfaction, only feeling that they had eaten such a good thing for the first time since they came out of their mother's womb.

"Compared with the dishes of 'Huiyuan Building' and the dishes you make, it is really far behind!"

Sheng Qingqing was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but nod Sheng Zhizhi's forehead, and said with a smile: "You are a narrow ghost, is it really so delicious?" ”

"It's really delicious!" This time, it was Sheng Siming who spoke.

He has always been a serious person, looking like a little adult, but now he is more serious.

"The food made by the eldest sister is really delicious, if we have money, we can open a restaurant."

Cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Sheng Siming's words were Sheng Qingqing's heart. She always had a plan in her mind, that is, she wanted to make enough money. I don't plan to be very rich, at least so that their family can have no worries about food and clothing.

And the way to make money......

As a senior chef, Sheng Qingqing thinks that the most powerful thing is cooking. And the food culture of this era does not seem to be developed, and it should not be difficult to make money relying on her cooking skills.

But it's obviously impossible to open a restaurant, they don't have that money. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and if you want to make money, the first step can only start from the grassroots level......

Sheng Qingqing couldn't help but look at a pair of younger siblings, and asked tentatively: "If my sister goes to sell food, what do you think, can you make money?" ”

"Yes!" Sheng Zhizhi didn't even think about it, she said it for sure, she has always had a blind trust in Sheng Qingqing.

Sheng Siming was a little calmer, thought for a while, and then said seriously: "If you can make money, if I have money, I will definitely buy the food made by the eldest sister." ”

It's so delicious, and if you smell it, you can't help but want to try it.

Sheng Qingqing was already confident, and when she heard a pair of younger siblings say so surely, she was suddenly full of confidence.

"Okay, then the first part of the money decided to sell food!"

Set a goal, but there is still some distance to achieve it, at least the follow-up plan still needs to be carefully considered.

You don't need the advice of the two little kids.

Sheng Qingqing went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks by herself, while driving the two children to the main house. The weather is getting colder and colder, so you should start a charcoal fire earlier, otherwise you will be awakened in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, there is a large mountain forest near Shengjia Village, and there is enough wood, so although they are poor, few people freeze to death in winter.

Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming held hands and went to the main house.

The Sheng family is in tatters everywhere, so the main house looks better. But it's just a little bit of it, almost negligible. In the eyes of the wealthy, this main house is no different from those dilapidated temples that have fallen into disrepair.

But the Sheng family sisters and brothers, who are used to living a hard life, don't care. Most of the air leakage gaps have been plugged around, and some small gaps are left untouched, and ventilation can still be maintained.

Sheng Zhizhi familiarized the charcoal fire, and after a while, the house that was originally dripping into ice slowly warmed up. In this way, the two children are crowded on the bed, even if there is only a thin quilt, it will not be too cold. When Sheng Qingqing comes back, it will only be warmer.

But speaking of Sheng Qingqing......

"Second sister, I think the eldest sister seems to have changed."

Sheng Zhizhi glanced at Sheng Siming in surprise, "What are you talking about, how did the eldest sister change?" ”

Isn't that the eldest sister who loves them?

"I don't know, I think it's changed." Sheng Siming half-bowed his head, there was no candle flame in the room, and the faint firewood barely illuminated the contours of his face, but could not illuminate the light in his eyes. With his faint tone, it looks a little terrifying.

Sheng Zhizhi didn't think that the little brother was so terrible, she held her chin, looked at the charcoal fire that was clearly extinguished, and said, "I don't think it has changed, the eldest sister still remembers us." ”

"But ......"

The eldest sister who used to only cook porridge suddenly had a good dish. The eldest sister, who didn't like to say a word or two a day before, was suddenly able to tell jokes with them. It's strange how it looks.

Sheng Siming's face was full of confusion.

Sheng Zhizhi smiled, "The eldest sister still remembers us, and she must still be the eldest sister." I think sister, she met Grandpa Mountain God! ”

Sheng Siming's eyes widened.

Although his parents died young, there was no childhood. But the people of Shengjia Village are still very good to their sisters and brothers, and there are idle people who are willing to tell them some stories on summer nights.

There are not many stories, but they are all interesting, and the most talked about is the story of the mountain god of "Fanghua Mountain".

The so-called "Fanghua Mountain" is the large mountain forest behind Shengjia Village.

There is a valley bottom in this mountain forest, and legend has it that once you enter, no matter how good the hunter is, you will get lost, and although you can come out inexplicably in the end, you still have to eat a bitter meal.

Over time, it was rumored that it was the work of the mountain god.

The young people in the village didn't believe in it, but the old people in the village still believed in ghosts and gods, and then made up ghost stories to tell the children in the village.

"I think the eldest sister must have met the mountain god. The mountain ginseng was given to us by the mountain god's grandfather when he saw that we were having a hard time, and the miraculous water must have been given to us by the mountain god's grandfather. "What Sheng Zhizhi said is true.

Sheng Siming instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he also grew up listening to the stories of the mountain gods, and at this time he was a little confused by Sheng Zhizhi's sworn appearance. And the spring water, as well as the changes in the eldest sister, if it is according to common sense, it doesn't make sense.

"I think you're just thinking too much!" Sheng Zhizhi grinned, knocked Sheng Siming's head, and said, "Even if the eldest sister changes, it's still the eldest sister, she loves us the most anyway!" ”

Sheng Siming, who was young and had never seen anything on the market, was finally persuaded by his second sister.

After all, Sheng Zhizhi is right, even if the eldest sister has changed her personality, she still loves them the most.

After Sheng Qingqing finished cleaning up the kitchen and taking back all the kitchen utensils, she returned to the main house and saw the two children hugging each other and sleeping soundly.

The blessing of the Tuosheng family is not big, just a stove can bake the main house warm.

Sheng Qingqing carefully inspected some gaps and confirmed that there were enough gaps to ensure air circulation in the house without causing carbon monoxide poisoning, and then climbed into bed with confidence.

The hard bamboo and wooden bed is not covered with any soft cushions, and it is very crowded when three people fall asleep. But in such a cold night, hugging each other and hugging each other, there is another warmth.

Sheng Qingqing changed her position to make herself lie more comfortable, and then dragged her tired body for a day and fell into a deep sleep.