Xu Qingzhi stayed in the aura space for a night, and heard her mother shouting at her, so she came out of the aura space.

Although I didn't sleep all night, I was very refreshed.

Wang Yanmei shouted outside for a while, knocked symbolically on the door, and walked in.

Xu Qingzhi was lying on the bed, pretending to be sleepy-eyed, and he was glad that his movements were fast.

The door lock in this room was broken, and there was no way to lock it, but fortunately, her mother was never the one to break in without saying a word.

Usually she knocks on the door first, but as long as the door is not locked, her mother will come in if she can.

Well, that said, her mom is a little polite, but not much.

Wang Yanmei's action of getting up was very smooth, and while opening the curtains to let the light from the outside in, she shouted in her mouth: "Get up quickly, the sun is going to dry your buttocks, you big lazy worm can't afford it, ten o'clock." ”

Xu Qingzhi glanced at the time display on his phone: 8:39 minutes.

She muttered, trying to reason: "Mom, it's only eight o'clock." ”

"If you go to bed early and get up early, you should look like a young person." Wang Yanmei glanced at her, confirmed that the person was awake, waved her hand and said, "Go wash up, the powder has been cooked, just wait for you to get up, and I will cook the soup again." ”

"Okay, Mom." Xu Qingzhi responded well-behaved.

Wang Yanmei went to the kitchen again.

Xu Qingzhi got up from the bed and went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Since she came back, she didn't wear makeup, so she washed up quickly and sat at the dining table a few minutes later waiting for breakfast.

Wang Yanmei put the hot rice noodles on the table and urged: "Eat it while it's hot, if you leave it for a long time, the noodles won't taste good." ”

Xu Qingzhi picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice noodles, and took a sip.

Meicheng's breakfast is based on local rice noodles, referred to as noodles. Compared with other places, the taste is soft, thin and round, and the roots are white and tender when cooked.

A bowl of freshly cooked rice noodles served with steaming soup and stacks of varying textures.

A thousand flavors, hidden in the powder.

Xu Qingzhi loves the yard of fried meat with chili peppers, but the rice noodles made by her mother are more home-style.

A few poached eggs are fried in fragrant tea seed oil, and the whole soup becomes milky white and bright red with the powder made from the red pepper of the soul farm.

Xu Qingzhi finished a bowl of noodles in two minutes.

Xu Fuqiang on the side also ate with relish, and said to Xu Qingzhi: "Your mother's craftsmanship is really getting better and better." ”

"Of course." Xu Qingzhi nodded in agreement, raised his hand to draw a piece of paper, and wiped his mouth.

Wang Yanmei also felt that the food in the past two days was particularly fragrant, and said: "It is estimated that it is related to this tea seed oil, and our tea seed oil stir-fry is really fragrant." It's a pity that last year, the tea seeds at home were less, usually I was at home with your father, and I used other oil to fry vegetables, and when you came back, the family used tea seed oil to fry vegetables. This barrel of tea seed oil was specially mentioned by your grandmother yesterday when she saw you here. It's delicious, it's delicious, but after eating, you have to find a fellow villager to buy some, seventy or eighty yuan a pound. ”

"Mom, since the stir-fry is fragrant, let's use this oil, I have money." Of course, Xu Qingzhi would not say that he had dropped a few drops of spiritual spring water in rapeseed oil.

Even if the tea seed oil itself is not stir-fried with Lingquan water, it is indeed a little more fragrant than other oils, and the nutritional value is also higher, not to mention the addition of Lingquan water.

Wang Yanmei listened to her daughter's words, and responded with a smile on her face: "Okay, I will use tea seed oil to fry vegetables in the future." ”

It's just that when it comes to money, Xu Fuqiang looked at Xu Qingzhi with a solemn face, "Qingzhi, your mother told me last night that the 100,000 yuan you paid back for our family will be returned to you later when your father earns it." ”

Xu Qingzhi frowned, not very happy: "Dad, what are you talking about?" I'm talking like an outsider. You earn that little money and keep it for your own retirement. ”

"Qingzhi, you are still young and don't understand." Grandmother Chen Xiaoqing on the side began her own set of preaching, "Now young people pay attention to the right person when they find a partner, you don't have any money in your hand, and people don't look down on ......"

Xu Qingzhi rubbed his head, and his words were a little tough: "Grandma, I don't plan to find a partner yet, don't tell me about this in the future, my brain hurts when I hear it." ”

After speaking, Xu Qingzhi entered the kitchen with the finished soup bowl.

Of course, how could she be angry about this little thing, she was full of people who had lived for more than 500 years. She deliberately spoke so hardly, because if she didn't say it clearly, the family would keep talking about it.

Now that she refuses with a strong attitude, her parents are not unreasonable, and they won't talk about it anymore.

Sure enough, Wang Yanmei shook her head and said to Chen Xiaoqing: "Mom, don't care about your age, you are only 22 years old, and she is still young, and we parents are reluctant to let her get married so early, everything depends on what she thinks." ”

Chen Xiaoqing nodded, naturally she would not be angry with the younger generations for this matter, she liked to beat these grandchildren.

While eating the noodles, she couldn't help but boast: "This noodles are really right, Yanmei, change Ming'er, you open a rice noodle stall in your Taoshui Village and try it." ”

Xu Fuqiang thinks this idea is feasible.

"Yanmei, you can make a little money by opening a flour stall with this craft, but we can't make a lot of money by doing small jobs every day, and we have to rely on others to eat."

Wang Yanmei was a little moved, she and Xu Fuqiang had also done a little business in the village before.

That was when she was light-minded, she and Xu Fuqiang sold tofu, got up at three or four o'clock every night to make it, and carried tofu along the street before seven o'clock in the morning.

It's just that the taste of tofu made by Xu Fuqiang is always unmeaningful, and it has not been passed on to his father's craftsmanship in making tofu. There are few people who buy it, and the profit margin is not high, even if it is the current tofu, two pieces of tofu are only sold for one dollar.

Later, she and Xu Fuqiang gave up making tofu, and Xu Fuqiang's eldest brother took over, and he is still selling tofu until now.

She and Xu Fuqiang didn't think about going out to work to make money.

But at that time, the two children in the family were still young, and they all had to study, so they couldn't rest assured, so they had been farming in the village, relying on the rice harvest to have 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a year, and doing small work at other times.

Over the years, the two of them have helped sell watermelons, build houses, pick tea seeds, and pick Chinese medicinal materials...... As long as you can make money, you have done it. Wang Yanmei even participated in the waist drum team in the village, and she could get 120 yuan, a towel and a pack of cigarettes when she went to play the drum for happy events and funerals.

Wang Yanmei thought about it carefully, she and Xu Fuqiang now have no money in their hands, and the cost of the powder stall is not high, but they can't do it without money in hand, so they have to find an excuse and say: "Let's talk about it later, take care of Dad's body first." ”

At noon, Wang Yanmei cooked a meal and put one in a thermostatic lunch box first.

Chen Xiaoqing stewed yesterday's ginseng again.

After eating, the family went to the hospital.

In the morning, Chen Xiaoqing sent porridge and side dishes, afraid that Wang Kaifu would be hungry, so he ate lunch early today, and it was only half past eleven when he arrived at the hospital.

When he arrived at the ward, Wang Kaifu was already eating.

Wang Jinlan and Zhou Hongwei are here, the fourth aunt is also here, and Wang Jinlan's daughter Wang Linlin.

Wang Jinlan saw Wang Yanmei carrying a lunch box in her hand, and said with a smile on her face: "Sister, why didn't you say earlier that you were going to bring food to your father today." This Bu Linlin came back and said that she would cook for her grandfather and do her filial piety. ”