There is no oil at home, so boil water directly in the pot, cut off the sauerkraut in the pot, then put in the flattened ginger and garlic, sprinkle a little salt particles, and then put the preserved fish in the pot after the soup boils, cover the pot and simmer.

Song Huan looked at the big and small opposite, one person guarding a stove, and the young man was still pale after changing and washing, but it was difficult to hide his exquisite appearance.

Song Huan suddenly remembered and asked, "I don't know how to call you?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, she didn't know herself, and immediately replied, "The surname Fu is the word Yuanzhi." ”

Song Huan thought to herself, it's quite good.

Ah Di on the side felt that he was being ignored, moved the stool to Fu Yuanzhi's side, blinked his eyes and shouted, "Brother Fu." ”

Fu Yuanzhi replied with a smile.

When Ah Di interrupted in the middle, Song Huan had already lifted the lid of the pot and was about to scoop out the dishes.

At this time, Ah Di habitually stood aside and waited to help serve the food.

Before Song Huan could speak, Fu Yuanzhi got up, "I'll come." ”

Song Huan was also not polite, and handed it directly to Fu Yuanzhi.

Today's fish soup is so rich and hot, I'm afraid that my brother won't be able to hold it, even if Fu Yuanzhi doesn't open his mouth, Song Huan won't give it to him.

The water re-added to the pot boiled again after a while, Song Huan directly poured the washed mushrooms into the pot, covered the pot and stuffed for a while, and the mushrooms had to be cooked thoroughly.

Brother waited happily, since Dad Song died, there have not been two dishes on the table at home, and tonight is the most eaten meal in so long, he ...... Very excited.

Song Huan brought out the porridge, and this pot was about two bowls per person.

After Fu Yuanzhi stayed, Song Huan didn't put more rice, but just added more water, if the porridge that the sister and brother ate was a little thick before, now it can only be said that it has nothing to do with thickness.

But she cooked a lot of sauerkraut and preserved fish, so let's eat more sauerkraut and fish, and there is meat anyway.

There are also two pieces of dry food in the middle of the sauerkraut fish and mushroom soup, which have been eaten by ants in the baggage that was opened during the day.

Fu Yuanzhi slapped the ants off at that time, and when he cooked porridge at night, he used a pot to heat it, and he could still eat it.

Fu Yuanzhi was not picky in the slightest, and looked down at the fish in the bowl with his thoughts drifting away.

Even if the fish doesn't taste good, it still has an earthy smell that can't be smoked, and it is a rare delicacy in his mouth.

In four years, eating meat is already a distant thing for him.

Unexpectedly, I ate two meals of meat in just two days.

In a daze, he saw a pair of chopsticks piercing the dry food and putting it into his bowl tremblingly, and the pierced chopsticks slowly retracted from the dry food hole until they were gone, Fu Yuanzhi's eyes followed the movement of the chopsticks and saw the owner of the chopsticks, it was Ah Di.

Fu Yuanzhi also saw the dry food in his bowl, and looked at Song Huan who was gnawing on fish bones, "I'll share it with you." ”

Song Huan shook his head, "You just need to recover from your injuries, eat more." ”

Ah Di said, "I will share it with Ah Sister." ”

Song Huan shook his head and urged, "Brother eat, Sister is not hungry." ”

Song Huan felt that she hadn't fully integrated into this place, she was not short of meat to eat now, she was not hungry and faint to eat food crawling with ants, her stomach did not allow her to eat, she was afraid that she would vomit out other food, which would be wasted.

Song Huan's thoughts were not known to the two of them, they only felt that Song Huan (Sister A) didn't eat it for them, and for a while Fu Yuanzhi was a little embarrassed and slightly touched in his heart.

Brother thinks Sister is really good to herself, how can Sister not be hungry, just for herself, Sister Ah can't eat enough and lied to herself that she is not hungry, he is Sister A's obedient brother, and he can't demolish Sister A, but Sister Ah will be hungry if she doesn't eat, so he eats less meat, so that Sister Ah can eat more and won't be hungry.

Brother grinned.

He is so smart, so that Sister Ah will not know that she already knows that Sister Ah lied and lied to herself.

Dad said that the kind lie can not be exposed, he thinks that what Sister Ah is telling now is a kind lie, Sister is so good, he is really happy.

Daddy, you and Auntie should also be good, I will accompany you for a while tomorrow morning, you remember to get up, don't sleep until noon like Sister, Brother is very busy, you have to take care of Sister, you can't see Brother when you get up late, you have to wait for the day after tomorrow.

The next day, the seventh day of August

The rain in August is cool and gentle, the smoke and mist are coiled, the humidity is misty, and the jungle wet by the rain and fog becomes uncertain, with a kind of subtle beauty that is half covered and half hidden.

The yard was wet, and Ah Di was moving around the yard with an oil-paper umbrella that could only be partially covered, mainly to feed the two new members of the family.

Maybe he doesn't catch bugs often, or maybe there are more bugs in the mountains? I caught five grasshoppers in the vegetable patch at once, fed them to the pheasants, and then threw a few yellowish leaves to the rabbits.

When he had done this, he went back to the eaves, and after making sure that his shoes were just slimy and not wet, he sat down on the threshold with his hands on his cheeks, and began to be in a daze.

After Fu Yuanzhi got up, he saw this scene.

After eating the evening meal last night, Song Huan moved the three big boxes in the room to the door to separate a passage for Fu Yuanzhi, so that he could go out and not see Song Huan's bed.

Fu Yuanzhi had a preliminary understanding of Song Huan's strength last night, whose girl would be able to lift a camphor wooden box with half her height without much effort?

"You're not endorsing today?" Fu Yuanzhi asked.

Brother Fu grinned and then replied, "I've memorized it three times, it's time for Sister to teach a new article." ”

Fu Yuanzhi also sat down with him, "Then Brother Fu taught you a hundred family names, right?" ”

Brother nodded hurriedly.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang, Feng Chen, Chu Wei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang, ......"

Fu Yuanzhi was catchy, and Ah Di was instantly attracted by his voice, and he unconsciously shook his head and shook his head with the rhythm.

Clouds and fog, hazy smoke and rain, rain and fog floating looming green, under the eaves of the big and small intoxicated in their own world, virtual and real coexist, like a light ink stained with light ink, the shade of appropriate ink painting.

Song Huan leaned against the side of the door and hugged his chest with his hands, admiring this rare view.

She thought that if this could be captured with a video camera, it would definitely be placed in the C position of the photography exhibition.

Although it was raining, Song Huan didn't plan to give up going into the mountain, this rain was really timely, and there must have been a lot of fir fungus.

After eating a dull lunch, Song Huan began to look forward to the evening meal, she not only had to pick fir fungus, but also picked up chestnuts, stewed together, and drooled when she thought about it.

After Ah Di and Fu Yuanzhi sent her away, Fu Yuanzhi went directly into the kitchen and began to light a fire and boil water.

Yesterday, the ghost envoy nodded suddenly, he had only seen the killing of chickens, he was still in the theoretical stage, while it was still early, he was sure that he could deal with the chickens before Song Huan came back!

When Ah Di heard that he was going to kill chickens, he was busy, carrying firewood, washing pots, and as long as he could think of it, he consciously went to work.

He kept repeating the surnames of the hundred families in his mouth, and the time was used by him thoroughly.

The pheasant in the backyard may have a premonition that his life was short, and kept hitting the cage for the last struggle.

So when Fu Yuanzhi caught the chicken easily, he was still thinking, catching it didn't seem to be as difficult as he imagined, it was easy, and the pace on the way back to the kitchen was a lot brisker.

The hare watched the pheasant leave, mourning for it silently, and at the same time worrying about his future, and in order to make up for his wounded little heart, he began to eat vegetables incessantly.