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    "Miao Er, good boy, brother will buy you candy some other day."

    Cao Fugui smiled and praised the clever Miaoer, stretched out his hand and scratched Baofeng's snub nose, alas, stupid is a little stupid, but fortunately this looks a little bit more like his mother, and he will not  I can't find my wife.

    He lowered his head and said in a bluff, "If you make any more noise, let other people hear it, and pull them all into the team to see what else you can eat?"

    Bao Feng was so frightened that his eyes widened, his head shrank, and he shook his head desperately. He pulled off his sister's little hand covering her mouth, and whispered: "I'm not noisy, I'm not noisy!"

    He licked his lips, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, turned his head to look at his mother, and begged repeatedly: "Mother, mother! Let's eat braised radish! My stomach is full of sweet potato soup, and I feel heartburn and uncomfortable.  "

    Ever since Wang Liuzhi saw such two big baskets of vegetables, her eyes had been straightened. She woke up when she heard her son begging for food, and looked at her mother-in-law in a panic.  Baofeng is a young child, he eats thin sweet potato soup and porridge all day long, his face turns yellow, and seeing him lose weight day by day, the mother sees it, and it hurts in his heart!

    "What are you looking at me for? This is the food your nephew managed to get." Mrs. Zhang looked at her dissatisfied, turned her head and asked excitedly and worriedly, "Fugui, where did you get all these vegetables?  Nothing wrong?"

    "It's nothing serious, my second uncle and I came down from the mountain to avoid people." Cao Fugui comforted Grandma with a smile.

    People in the team are busy working together during the day, that is, they can do their own business in the early morning and when it is just dark, get some manure and firewood, or get some wild fruits and wild vegetables to eat at home, which is not considered a violation of public rules.  The people in the team also tacitly covered up their smiles when they saw it. It was too late for each of them to be busy, and no one who didn't know what to do wanted to ask what happened.

    It is said that there are people who have opened up wasteland in the mountains to grow things. They say so, but no one has seen it.  Filling the stomach is the most important thing these days. In the small village in the corner of the mountain, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. The red line of right and wrong is not dare to step on it. Raise two or three more chickens.  Under the nose, they all open their eyes and close their eyes, and no one will eat from the mouths of the masses.

    In the team, there are also people like Sun Guangzong who are so poor that they only stare at other people's bowls desperately, wishing to take everything from other people's homes to their own nests.  Whoever's things can be missed, don't even look at anyone's things.

    Grandpa Cao Qiushou came over, reached out to pat the old woman's hand, picked up a radish for a closer look, broke it with his hand, squinted his eyes to taste it, and nodded: "It's fresh." He looked at the eldest grandson and sighed.  , Said: "Fugui, I know that Nong is not a person who follows the rules. You must keep your sense of place and don't do anything wrong with officials."

    He has always been taciturn and doesn't care much about his children and grandchildren. With his shrewd old wife watching over the family, he just does his best to work hard in the field, sweating and supporting his wife and children.  Marrying his own beautiful, gentle, literate and basic old woman, he has been blessed by his ancestors in this life, burned high incense, and now there are many children and grandchildren, what is he not satisfied with?  It is nothing more than the safety of the children and grandchildren, and the family is going smoothly.

    Fugui is a bit dry, but his heart is kind.  Cao Qiushou, who survived the old society and worked hard, is not afraid of hard times, but the most fearful thing is that children are too smart and go astray, and they hurt themselves.

    "Don't worry, Alagen was born as a poor farmer. How could I do something illegal? This is my brother's collection. The people in the mountains opened up wasteland in the forest and planted it on their own land. It's not counted.  What."

    Isn't it private plots?  He took the two acres of private land in the refining house with him!

    Grandpa gently stroked the vegetables with a pair of rough hands, then turned to look at the old woman.

    "Qingxian, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and move them into the wing room. Wealth and honor have worked so hard to ask someone to buy them. Willow branches, take a few radishes and cabbage and cook them in a pot. Fill your stomach first, big and small, and kill the hunger."

    Mrs. Zhang took a deep look at her eldest grandson, stopped asking any more questions, and shouted in a low voice, telling her son and daughter-in-law to clean up quickly.  Carrots, but she believes that her wealth knows the importance, and she knows what can and cannot be done.  Even if there is any crime, her old woman has lived enough, so she will fight it out!

    "Hey!" Wang Liuzhi responded with joy, and hurriedly took out five or six long and white radishes from the basket.

    Mrs. Zhang glanced at her, and said, "Why are you in such a panic? Go get a basket and pack it, you're not a thief!"

    Wang Liuzhi responded with a smile, and hurried back to the kitchen to get the big bamboo basket. She didn't dare to say something in her heart.?My lips started to tremble.  His father glared at him and said, "Eat well!" He immediately suppressed his tears of grievance.

    Radish laxative, cabbage smooth intestines, not to mention some moisturizing lard residue.

    This night, everyone in the Cao family ate to their heart's content. The only embarrassing thing was the constant muffled noise, which was a little too smooth.

    Although radishes and cabbage are good things, it's a pity that they can't be stored for a long time. Except for keeping a part in the side room to eat fresh, the women in the family tried their best to deal with the rest.  Pickled radishes and dried radishes are easy to prepare. This is a common side dish in the Jiangnan countryside. Women are good at it, but cabbage is a bit difficult to get. It is not popular to dig underground kilns for winter storage in the south, and the temperature and weather are not suitable.

    Fortunately, my grandma had a way. I asked the Sichuan grandma next door for the recipe of kimchi, and used the seven-stone jar for pickling pickles to pickle a jar of cabbage kimchi.

    The next day, Cao Fugui, who has always been sleepy, got up early in the morning and followed his second uncle sleepily to work in the field. The second aunt Wang Liuzhi almost popped out of her eyes in shock.

    Looking at the sky wonderingly, the wind is clear and the clouds are calm, and there is no red rain?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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