Chapter 150: Pity (Second Update)
Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, Cui Hejin lived in the capital before, and her identity was so noble, she must have eaten all kinds of food.
Even the food cooked by the royal kitchen must have been eaten.
So if he thinks it tastes good, it should be good.
Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo and met her clear eyes, and her picturesque eyes were dyed with a hint of a knowing smile.
He picked up a small piece with his chopsticks, took a light bite, and tasted it.
Even the action of eating is elegant.
Jiang Yunshu and Jiang Yunzheng looked at it, and they both felt that their brother-in-law's every move was so good-looking.
No wonder Sister Ah insisted on marrying him before.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but ask, "How does it taste?" ”
Cui Hejin looked at the look of expectation, smiled lightly, and instantly had a peerless temperament.
"Good."
Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Then I'll be relieved." ”
In this way, my father and mother will rely on the business of making scallion pancakes, and they will also have a lot of income.
In this way, the younger siblings can not only eat enough every day, but also improve their food.
Jiang Zhiluo returned to the stove and said to Ye's: "Mother, when you go to the market in the future, you will make more scallion pancakes, cover them with a clean cloth, and if someone buys them, they will sell them by the pound and cut a piece for everyone." ”
Ye said: "This is good, you don't need to bring too many things, and it is convenient to go to the market." ”
"Thanks to Zhiluo, our family can now eat white noodles, and the wheat noodles at home before were reluctant to eat, and all we ate were multigrain noodles."
It is also the income of the family, and during this time, I have earned almost 1,000 yuan by selling bellows.
Ye thought of the joy of counting money, and a smile was about to overflow from the bottom of his eyes.
Jiang Yunhua said softly: "Mother, I will also help with it." ”
Ye nodded and said, "Okay." ”
She said to Jiang Zhiluo: "Your third sister is careful, her hands and feet are nimble, and the things she makes are better than those I make." ”
Jiang Zhiluo praised: "This shows that the third sister has a talent for cooking." ”
Jiang Yunhua lowered his head and said, "No, I'm ...... I just want to help my mom and dad. ”
Jiang Yunhua instinctively felt inferior, and when he was praised, he was a little helpless, and he had a feeling of flattery.
Jiang Zhiluo seriously affirmed Jiang Yunhua and said: "Third sister, don't be presumptuous, you are very good." ”
Jiang Yunhua knows that the third sister has this kind of temperament, and she must constantly affirm her and encourage her so that she can be confident.
The main thing is to heal her face.
However, the Xinglin Medical Center has not yet reopened.
Jiang Zhiluo was still thinking about buying some medicinal herbs.
In the past few days, she has made a little more money, deducting the wages given for building a house and some money for customizing furniture and buying tiles, Jiang Zhiluo only has eight taels of silver in her hands.
However, the house was built immediately, and the cost was not large, and the money earned could be saved.
Fortunately, the medicinal materials bought before recuperated Mrs. Cui's body, and Mrs. Cui had no problems with her body.
But Cui Hejin's physical trauma has not healed yet.
Fortunately, she used spiritual spring water and secretly used wood-based abilities from time to time to nourish his body, and his body was a little more stable, and he rarely coughed.
Jiang Zhiluo took the cake to the yard to eat for her father.
Jiang Xiangchuan was busy making clothes and said, "Dad is not hungry, you just need to eat." ”
Jiang Zhiluo looked at her father raking the heald.
Jiang Xiangchuan put the iron rake under his feet and stepped on it, and then took the brown skin and raked the heald yarn, and he got a lot.
Jiang Zhiluo said: "Dad, it will not be good for a while to make a cloth, and it may take a few days of work." ”
Jiang Xiangchuan said: "I know, but my father can't be idle, and he is more down-to-earth when he does something."
"When people are idle, they panic in their hearts, and when they have something to do, they feel steady."
"And this thing can also set up a stall to make money, and my father has motivation in his heart."
Jiang Xiangchuan is also telling the truth.
But he was afraid that it would rain again, and his daughter's family would have nothing to protect from the rain.
Hurry up and do it so that you can send it to your daughter's family.
Then there is the busy farming season, when it rains, if the rain is not heavy, the big guys will also work in the rain.
If you have a cloth, you won't be afraid of being caught in the rain.
Jiang Zhiluo looked at the smile on her father's face, and she was also happy.
"Dad, our family has one and a half acres of land planted with winter wheat, is the rest of the land planted with corn and peanuts?"
Jiang Xiangchuan nodded and said, "Well, there are more corns, and the corn yield is more, and the flour is grinded, which is enough for our family to eat." ”
"Peanuts should also be more varied, and if our family is doing food business this year, we will definitely use more oil than usual."
"I also need to grow some vegetables so that I can eat them at home......"
Jiang Xiangchuan chattered with his daughter about farm work.
In the past, Jiang Xiangchuan and the Ye family were reluctant to let their daughters work, and they generally did not need Jiang Zhiluo's help in farming.
But now that Zhiluo is married, there are some things that she has to understand, so Jiang Xiangchuan will tell her more.
Jiang Zhiluo nodded.
……
In the middle of the afternoon, Cui Hejin went back with Jiang Zhiluo.
In late March, the house was completely built, and Jiang Zhiluo and the others moved to a new house.
The former fence yard is still the house of the Li family.
The people in the village are also busy farming.
Mrs. Cui and Jiang Zhiluo were busy with business in the morning, and went to work in the fields in the afternoon.
Winter wheat was planted at the end of last year, which will allow them to grow corn, peanuts and vegetables.
Cui's family only has one acre of land, and the previous half acre was planted with wheat, and this half acre was planted with peanuts, corn and vegetables.
Because there were no oxen, Jiang Zhiluo pulled the plow in front, and Mrs. Cui pushed it in the back.
Looking at Jiang Zhiluo's hard work in front, Mrs. Cui's distressed nose was sour.
"Zhiluo, mother, come and pull, you are pushing behind."
Originally, Cui Hejin also said that he would come back to farm after class in the afternoon, but Jiang Zhiluo didn't want Cui Hejin to be tired.
Although Cui Hejin didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiluo knew that his body was actually very weak, and he would be tired if he exerted his strength.
Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I can't be tired, I am born with great strength." ”
Jiang Zhiluo didn't use brute force, she used a wood-based ability, so she couldn't get tired.
Just when Jiang Zhiluo was pulling a plough in front of her to pull a ditch in the field, suddenly a figure shrouded her.
Jiang Zhiluo was busy farming and didn't pay attention.
When I looked up at this time, I saw Cui Hejian's figure.
"Hey, Cui ...... Hibiscus? ”
Jiang Zhiluo's tongue swirled in surprise.
She thought she was hallucinating.
Obviously in the morning, Cui Hejin went to the school.
It's only half an afternoon, and even if class ends, it won't be so early.
Cui Hejian's eyes flashed with a luster of pity, his bones were distinct, his white and slender fingers gently sorted out her messy hair, and said softly: "It's me!" ”
"You go and rest, I'll come."
Jiang Zhiluo looked up at the sky and said, "Did you get out of school so early today?" ”
Cui Hejin said: "The school has a three-day spring break. ”
Jiang Zhiluo said: "I didn't expect there to be a spring break. ”
"I'm not actually tired at all."
Jiang Zhiluo felt that she could do it for a while.
Cui Hejin's eyes were darkened, and his cold voice said with stubbornness: "Be obedient, go and sit on the side." ”
Jiang Zhiluo followed Cui Hejian's voice and looked over, and saw that there was a small stool on the ridge of the field at some point.
She and Mrs. Cui didn't bring stools when they came.