She washed her hands and went to the backyard cellar to take out a radish from the vegetable cellar. This year, more than 20 acres of cabbage, carrots, white radish, winter melon and other winter storage vegetables were planted, most of them were transported to Weijiawan, and the ones left at home could not be put in the vegetable cellar, so they were buried with soil, and then covered with straw, and a few were pickled into pickles and sauerkraut.

"Are you making sweet and sour radish?" Wen Han was probably tired of reading, so he stood at the door of the upper room and stretched.

"Yes, our family loves to eat."

Wen Jin was talking, his subordinates were busy, the radish was cleaned and peeled, cut into strips, salted, poured out after the water came out, then poured water into the pot, boiled, added an appropriate amount of sugar and white vinegar, and finally added the chili sauce brewed by himself, the water was cold, and the radish strips just now were put in to pickle. This is the simplest pickled dish, and after a while, the radish is crunchy, sour and sweet, slightly salty and spicy, and especially refreshing.

It is best to marinate for a day, but the vegetables have been marinated for a long time, and the nitrite is excessive, so Wen Jin had to make it at that time and eat it at that time. As for sauerkraut fish, it was her great love, and she didn't care about nitrite for the sake of appetite.

Hearing Wen Jin tinkling busy in the kitchen, the family's faces were all smiles, the three brothers and sisters of the Wei family were tired of being by their father's side, and when they smelled the fragrance, they couldn't help but stand at the door of the kitchen.

"Today we eat bean curd fish, do you like it?"

"I like it!"

"And stewed duck with sour radish, do you like it or not?"

"I like it!"

Wen Jin asked mischievously, "Do you like shit?" ”

"I like—ah, bah, I don't like it."

"Hahaha!" Wen Han and Wei Shi, who were in the upper room, smiled back and forth, Qian Xiancheng was still stiff at first, but finally broke the work and grinned.

Liangqing pursed her lips: "Brother Wen Jin has become bad." "I said so, but I still ran with Wen Jin like a tail.

"This kid, I don't know who she looks like, her father doesn't smile, and He doesn't like to be funny so much." Webster shook his head and said with a smile.

"Mother, with my younger brother at home, life is better." Wen Han sighed.

"Hmm!" Webster's subordinates still keep embroidering the upper, to Lin gave birth to a son, this is just out of the confinement, the kind of single shoes in the spring, the couple to improve it, add rat skin inside, into the waist of cotton boots, it is said that not only sold to the provincial capital, the capital has it, the sales are not bad, Webster worked hard for a year, earned four taels of silver, she is particularly proud.

In fact, it is not as much as a month's duck eggs in the peak season, but this is her hard work, and the meaning is naturally different.

At this moment, Ge Shi leaned on the man's broad chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, a year's hard work, months of longing, these hardships were not in vain.

"It's time to eat." Wen Jin's crisp voice sounded.

"It's time to eat—" "It's time to eat—" A few turnip heads followed behind, parroting.

In the hall of the Qian family's upper room, a large dining table has been made, and there are high-backed rattan chairs on all sides, and the chairs of the three children are still very high.

In order to prevent the child's short arms from reaching it, all of them were divided into two portions, and although Wen Jin only made four dishes, he set up a full table.

"I like to eat my brother's braised pork stewed with dried beans and dried bamboo shoots." Liangqing carefully took a pair of chopsticks and put them in the bowl, and then raised her head to speak.

This is also Wei Chenglan's favorite, it may be her daughter Xiao's father, Liangqing's preferences and habits, and her father is the most.

Wen Jin didn't speak, she was concentrating on dealing with a piece of fish, although she raised fish at home and could eat it as she pleased, she still had a soft spot for it and never got tired of eating it. Probably because her fish is not fed with formula feed, it tastes particularly delicious.

Not only Wen Jin, but there was no one at the dinner table who didn't like to eat fish, the rice almost didn't go down, and the two fish that were close to four catties were eaten clean, and even the tender tofu and mung bean sprouts in it were eaten up.

The three children were full, and they couldn't sit still for a long time, so they ran to the side to play, and Lianggong also hiccuped loudly, making Liangxi giggle.

After eating, Ge Shi asked Wen Jin to rest, and she came to clean up the mess. Seeing that Wei Chenglan looked like she had something to say, Wen Jin didn't earn with her.

She knew that Wei Chenglan didn't come here to eat.

"Wen Jin, I want to borrow Uncle Shi."

"I'm okay here, you have to tell Uncle Shi."

"Good!"

"Uncle, are you going to make tofu?"

"Hmm!"

"There are no more villages near you." The entire riverbank, because of overplanting, is now facing the same problem, and some small villages are gone.

"It doesn't matter, let's walk more. Shijia tofu is good, don't worry about selling, besides, Weijiawan is far away from Shanwo, and we won't rob your business. ”

"Uncle wants to feed the pigs?"

"Yes, I also want to dig a pond to raise ducks." Wei Chenglan gestured to Wen Jin and said that now the water is low in winter, he digs a ditch along the river to make a ditch, and then digs a pit, and when the water is big in summer, the pit will store water, and reeds will be planted on all sides to retain the water. He estimates that in winter, the pond should not dry up, and if so, ducks and fish can be raised, and the villagers will have the capital to survive.

"Okay, uncle, I support you!" After Wen Jin finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, "The project of digging the pond is not small. ”

"It's okay, we're going to be winter, the older ones are weaving rattan baskets with women and children, and the young ones are digging ponds with me."

"Then, uncle, apart from making tofu, does anyone in your village leak vermicelli? Buy some potatoes to process, and the by-product can also be used to raise pigs. ”

"Well, you're right, don't try to make money, as long as you can raise pigs, it's income." Wei Chenglan nodded approvingly, and then showed a comfortable smile, "Wen Jin, how did you come up with this?" Talking to you is always a sudden opening up. ”

"Uncle, I want to eat vermicelli." Thinking of her favorite hot and sour noodles, spicy noodles, and hot pot noodles, Wen Jin couldn't help but drool.

"Hehe, snack." Wei Chenglan teased her.

"Snack goods, snack goods!" Liangxi ran over, learning her father's tone, and grimaced at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin pretended to ignore her, and when Liangxi lowered her vigilance, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her, and asked while squeaking, "Who is the snack goods?" ”

"Giggles, I'm not going to ......, don't talk about my brother......" Liangxi laughed while begging for mercy again and again, the little guy has been a year old, and his body is no longer a reed stick, but also soft and tender meat, which is very comfortable to pinch. Wen Jin put her hands up and down, Liangxi giggled non-stop, and when she saw Ge Shi coming, she suddenly broke free and ran over: "Mother! Brother is bad! He also glanced back at Wen Jin proudly, that naughty look, not to mention how cute it was.