Lu Miao could feel his satisfaction and comfort, and her heart couldn't help but soften.

Except for home, Fu Jingyou sees everything very lightly.

Lu Miao knew that he wasn't very surprised by those words.

But she wouldn't.

He is not allowed to be wronged.

"You protect your home in the future, and I protect you, huh?"

Lu Miao completely relaxed in Fu Jingyou's arms, and whispered squeamishly, but her words were extremely domineering:

"I don't want you to be wronged, and no one is allowed to bully you except me."

"Hmm."

The latter smiled dumbly and nodded heavily.

I woke up too early in the morning, and I ran before and after all the day.

At this time, lying on the bed, physically and mentally satisfied, in an extremely warm and comfortable environment, Fu Jingyou took the first step to doze off and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Miao pillowed his arm and followed closely.

A good night's sleep without dreams.

The next morning, after dinner, Ma Tian Jujube came over as usual.

After teaching her to describe grammar simply, Lu Miao began to set the scope framework again.

Explain to her the more practical techniques of the moment.

"I told you how to describe it before, but if it's an interview question, for example, if you want to write about the characters, the description of your appearance is secondary, and you can bring it in one or two sentences."

"The important thing is to portray the inside, what is the inside? The spirit of tenacity, loyalty and selfless dedication, as well as a strong will, are all intrinsic. ”

In this era, everyone has a red heart, and Lu Miao is not difficult to understand.

Ma Tianjube nodded thoughtfully.

"Think about it first, and if there's anything you don't understand, just ask me."

"Okay."

Lu Miao taught seriously, and her jade-like white face was filled with a look of concentration that she had never had in the past.

She focused on teaching Ma Tianjujube, while Fu Jingyou was busy smearing salt and making bacon, smiling and carving her facial contours and figure all over her eyes.

Yesterday, the family killed pigs, and the people who bought meat in the team were basically the first to keep the accounts.

Today, people are sending money and tickets one after another.

Fu Jingyou can't make a move, so he needs Lu Miao to settle accounts and collect money, and cross out the name on the book.

Someone would come every five or ten minutes, and Lu Miao got up again and again.

Ma Tianzao saw that she was busy, so she said that she would go back and remember it herself, and if she didn't understand, she would come back again.

Lu Miao thought about it.

The time for the Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer, and the affairs of every household are gradually increasing, and Lu Miao did not leave Ma Tian Jujube.

Two or three hundred catties of pigs, excluding the pig's water and the amount reserved by their own family, sold 176 catties.

The price of having a ticket is different from that of not having a ticket, anyway, in the end, Lin Lin finally settled an account, and he pinched one hundred and thirty-two yuan and eight cents in his hand.

The money from the previous sale of piglets has come back, and the hard work of this year and a half is not a loss.

Fu Jingyou looked at Lu Miao's neatly and thick pile of dimes:

"Add a little more money to it, just to buy you a sewing machine."

"You can't get along with the sewing machine, and you just want to buy it every day."

Lu Miao didn't look at him angrily, and sorted out all the coupons that were about to expire.

Fu Jingyou touched his nose and smiled without speaking.

Bacon needs to be dried, and although the pig was only killed at home, it is really eye-catching to take out such meat.

Fu Jingyou didn't make a fuss in front of the door, and went to the backyard to temporarily set up two triangular brackets.

A bamboo pole was placed in the middle, and the salted meat was hung up to dry in the wind.

The pork fat left over from yesterday has not been disposed of.

Lu Miao was taking the child, but Fu Jingyou didn't tell her, lest she come over and get her hands dirty.

Fu Jingyou washed the plate oil and cut it into small pieces, and slowly boiled it in the pot.

More than ten catties of lard was originally intended to be given to the He family for half.

It was too late yesterday, and I pretended to have forgotten in a hurry.

It's not embarrassing now, and it's not appropriate to send it over.

Or each other is calm and calm.

During this period, Lu Miao had no leisure.

The room was temporarily opened, the windows were opened for ventilation, and Lu Miao took the stove and cage chairs to the kitchen.

I ate gruel for breakfast, but lunch hasn't settled yet.

There are still a lot of ribs at home that are in very good condition, and Lu Miao picked up the fine ribs for Fu Jingyou to chop down.

She went to the room and brought the two treasures.

The two pots on the stove were occupied by boiling oil, so Lu Miao set up a potbelly soup pot on the stove, blanched the pork ribs, and re-added the underwater pork ribs.

Add the green onions, ginger, star anise, and bay leaves, and add the soy sauce, salt, and a spoonful and a half of sugar.

Turn up the fan door to generate a hot stove, wait for the pot to splash, then close the small air door, and simmer slowly over low heat.

Almost after Fu Jingyou finished boiling ten catties of oil, the sauce-flavored pork ribs in the big bone broth can were also simmered.

Ten catties of plate oil boiled nearly nine catties of lard, and the medium-sized pickle jar at home was filled with one and a half jars.

Fu Jingyou moved the two treasures aside, put two rags, and moved the hot jar under the table to cool and store.

Lu Miao took the time to clip a piece of sauce-flavored pork ribs for him.

He was not afraid of being hot, so he "hissed" in his mouth, took off the meat twice and threw the bones into the stove.

"How does it taste? All right? ”

"Delicious!"

Fu Jingyou nodded, very pertinent.

It's really delicious.

The meat is soft and rotten, full of mellow soup, and has a hint of sweetness in the appropriate taste.

With a gentle sip, the flesh and bone can be easily separated.

Not only is it delicious, but the burnt yellow color makes people's appetite move even more.

Fu Jingyou looked at Lu Miao with a calm and naked gaze, and wanted to have another piece.

Lu Miao didn't notice it.

She took a small bowl, sandwiched two pieces of pork ribs and blew it, and when it was no longer hot, she sent one piece to Dabao and one piece to Erbao.

I don't know if it's gluttony or what, Dabao Erbao's small mouth pouted "poof" and drooled a lot.

While the two of them were frowning and crimming the ribs seriously, Lu Miao took out a handkerchief to wipe their saliva.

Fu Jingyou looked at it for a long time, turned his eyes away and wanted to scratch his forehead, thinking about the oil in one hand and withdrawing halfway.

The oil has just been boiled in the pot, and it is still oily.

To avoid waste, dispel the idea of cooking rice at noon, under the command of Lu Miao, Fu Jingyou stewed a pot of gnocchi soup.

Lu Miao didn't like pasta very much, but sometimes the gnocchi soup was really quick and convenient, and it wasn't unpalatable.

Often, the added accessories and side dishes are different, and the taste is also different.

Although it is very simple food, after eating it many times, Lu Miao never feels tired.

In the past, Fu Jingyou lived alone, and everything was rough.

Later, with Lu Miao, life gradually became decent.

The family lived a prosperous life, but in this barren context, wealth is only relative.

Lu Miao has cooked a lot of times, but the ingredients are sufficient, and the opportunity to show her "cooking skills" is really good.

Every time she does something seriously, Fu Jingyou is always very popular.

Seeing Fu Jingyou eating deliciously, Lu Miao suddenly felt sorry for the time when he lived alone before.

In the past, he had a hard time alone, but now he has her and has children.

She must not let him go through that kind of suffering again.

Her own man hurts, Fu Jingyou likes to eat, so she will study and make it for him.