, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After Tan left, the backyard became quiet again.
Evil people need to be punished by evil people. Yang Ruoqing curled her lips towards the kitchen in the front yard, turned around and continued to clean the nettles in her hands.
Mrs. Sun rolled up her sleeves and walked over, "Qing'er, please go and take a rest. Mother will take care of this biting grass!"
"Mom, it's nothing, I'm almost done." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
"Then my mother has gone to cook!" Mrs. Sun said.
"The rice is already cooking on the small stove. When it's cooked, we'll fry two vegetables." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Oh, my daughter is really good at handling these things. I just walked around your father's house, washed the wild vegetables, and cooked the rice." Mrs. Sun looked pleased.
Yang Ruoqing grinned without blushing, carried the washed nettles into the kitchen, shook out a sack on the ground, found a cutting board and a kitchen knife, and chopped the nettles into pieces.
"Mom, I have a plan in mind. I want to make a plan with you." While chopping vegetables, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said to Sun who was handling wild vegetables next to her.
"What? Tell me." Mrs. Sun rubbed away the bitter juice from the wild vegetables that Yang Ruoqing picked in the woods today, turned around and glanced at her daughter with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing bit her lip lightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "I want you to pay attention, mother, to see whose sow is about to give birth to piglets. Let's go catch two piglets and raise them."
As far as Yang Ruoqing knows, in this era, exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes are a huge burden on farmers!
Without the high-yield hybrid rice invented by Yuan Longping, and without new pesticides and fertilizers, it would be difficult for crops to grow well.
If the weather is unfavorable, floods, droughts, insect pests, earthquakes... it is possible that the harvest in the fields will be poor and no harvest will be harvested.
Exorbitant levies and miscellaneous taxes cannot be exempted, and the whole family cannot lift the lid of the pot. Selling of sons and daughters often occurs.
"Qing'er, didn't our family get two acres of paddy fields and two acres of dry land? As long as we are willing to work hard to take care of it, the output of the fields will be deducted and turned over to the government. Our life will be harder, and our family will have a harder time. My son will not drink the northwest wind." Mrs. Sun also seriously considered Yang Ruoqing's proposal, "But our food is not enough for people to eat, where can we have extra to feed the pigs? I'm afraid it won't work!"
"If your father's legs are not like this, we can rent a few acres of land from Mr. Zhao's house in the next village to do it, and maybe pull a piglet. Unfortunately, your father is like this, and our mother and I can't do it even if we rent it. Ah!" Mrs. Sun frowned.
Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly when she heard this and said: "Mom, don't worry, just go and pay attention to the little piglet. As long as you can catch it, I will take Da'an and Xiaoan to kill pigweed. No matter what, I will pull the piglet." Damn it!"
"Our family's land is barely enough to feed the five of us, but we don't have any living money in our hands." Yang Ruoqing then analyzed with Sun: "It costs money for dad to take medicine. If the two brothers have a headache, We have to see the doctor and take medicine for things like fever. During festivals and festivals, we visit relatives. All the things we buy all year round cost money."
"Mom, let's hold on and stretch out the two little piglets. With the money from the sale, our family can still eat meat. It's going to be tough for now, but it will be better in the future! How about it?"
Mrs. Sun looked at the girl in front of her with bright eyes and an expectant look on her face, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Her daughter's words gave Sun a hope. She also hoped to have some living money in her hands to buy some decent clothes for her children and something to keep her third child healthy.
But this year is definitely not going to happen. The cotton in the fields comes from Gui Qing'er's grandma and her family, and I have almost left the house with three houses.
"Mom, believe me, if you bring two little piglets home, we won't lose anything!" Yang Ruoqing's encouraging voice reached Sun's ears again.
Seeing her daughter's expectant eyes and determined smile, Mrs. Sun felt moved in her heart and nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
Yang Ruoqing saw Sun's risk-taking look in her eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh secretly.
Isn't it just catching two little piglets? This is just the tip of the iceberg in her plan to get rich.
Yang Ruoqing spread the chopped nettles evenly on the sack, and then she and Sun moved them to the yard and placed them on a stone mill to dry in the sun.
The dried nettles will not go bad if stored for a long time. This thing is a nutritional supplement she left for the two little piglets. It is natural and pollution-free!
After drying the nettles, in the kitchen, the rice on the small stove exudes an attractive aroma.
Yang Ruoqing took two dried chili seeds sent by Aunt Osmanthus, soaked them in water, took a cracked earthenware bowl, and grabbed two identical eggs sent by Aunt Osmanthus.
"Pah! Pah!"
With two crisp sounds, two eggs were poured into the bowl. After stirring regularly with bamboo chopsticks, the golden egg liquid became thick and even.
I changed to a small pot for cooking, put a little rapeseed oil on the bottom of the pot, and fried it with a crackling sound.
She picked up the dried chili pepper, chopped it into a puddle of pink chili powder with the knife in her hand, smashed a garlic with the back of the knife, put it into the egg liquid, sprinkled a little salt foam, stirred evenly, and poured in into the oil pan.
With a cheerful crisp sound of "Zi la...", the egg liquid quickly formed on the bottom of the pot, transforming from the previous viscous liquid to a solid egg cake at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Ruoqing clung to the spatula and squatted beside the small pot, stirring the eggs in the pot quickly but carefully.
The umami flavor of eggs blends well with the pungent spiciness of dried chili peppers, and is supplemented by the aroma of garlic. The three seem to have reached a contract when stir-fried at high temperatures. The spicy aroma quickly fills the air, making people feel mouth watering!
Ms. Sun looked on in shock. She was responsible for last night's dinner, and her daughter was the one cooking the dishes today.
Mrs. Sun couldn't believe her eyes. She sniffed the aroma of the vegetables in the kitchen and couldn't help but ask Yang Ruoqing: "Daughter, you have never held a spatula handle before. Where did you learn this?" ah?"
Yang Ruoqing chopped up the chili egg pancakes in the pot with a spatula. When she heard this, she turned around and grinned: "Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig walk? My mother used to cook, but I was watching from the side. Got it!"
Mrs. Sun had no doubt that she had it, and she suddenly realized that her daughter was really smart, what a good brain!
Yang Ruoqing put the scrambled eggs with dried chili peppers in a bowl, rinsed the spicy pot with water, poured it out and put it back on the small stove.
I stir-fried the handful of cabbage that Auntie Osmanthus sent me, and made a soup with the matsutake mushrooms picked yesterday and the fresh wild vegetables picked today, and finally sprinkled with a little green onion foam.
The mother and daughter brought the food to the stool next to Yang Huazhong's bed next door. Yang Huazhong had already woken up. Under Sun's service, he sat up with his coat on.
"Ah sneeze!"
He smelled a good spicy smell and couldn't help sneezing into the bed. His appetite was immediately aroused by the spicy smell.
