Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

When Chen Shuyao heard her mother's roar, she sighed and said to her two daughters: "My mother is going to make dinner first. You should go back to your room and take a rest first!"

After saying that, he dragged his tired body and walked slowly to the kitchen where he entered.

Damn old woman, my mother is so tired from working in the fields during the spring plowing season, and she still has to cook for the whole family when she comes back?

That old woman was only in her early fifties. She didn't even cook every day but she still ordered her mother around. I was really pissed off.

Seeing my mother dragging her tired body away, she quickly followed her and said:

"Mom! Jun'er will go over and accompany you."

"Sister, I also want to accompany you and my mother."

"Then Yun'er, come here! Let's go to accompany mother together, and we'll eat dinner as soon as it's ready, lest those people eat up all the delicious food." Su Youjun warned.

"Hehe! Sister is still thoughtful." Xiao Youyun touched his hungry belly and quickly followed his sister's footsteps and walked to the kitchen together.

Su Youjun came to the kitchen and saw her mother lighting a fire. She opened the oil can next to her and took a look, with a wailing look on her face.

She also wanted her mother to add more oil to stir-fry water spinach! But the oil tank was bottomed out, and I was really speechless.

The oil cans at home were usually made from the shredded lard that the old woman used to cook at the house of her uncle who killed pigs for a living when she went to Yong'an Town.

Because in ancient times, fat pork was more expensive than lean meat, so the old woman only went there every four or five months for fear that her aunt would dislike it.

A can of oil weighing more than two kilograms will last four to five months or even more than half a year. No wonder my mother doesn't have a few drops of oil every time she cooks.

Su Youjun was almost exhausted. She didn't have any meat to eat, and she still had a few drops of oil to eat. She had to find a way to go to the town to change some money, buy firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar to save space, and go to the mountains to hunt game by herself when she had time.

One of the books that comes to mind in space is about inner strength and mental methods, one is about martial arts secrets, and the other is about the ultimate light gong skills. For your own safety, go to space to practice them when you have time.

Seeing that my mother wanted to stir-fry, I quickly handed over the washed water spinach. If there is no oil, there will be no oil! It’s okay to eat to reminisce, he smiled and said:

"Mom, this new wild vegetable was just picked today and it's so fresh. I've already eaten it for the pigs at home, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Chen Shuyao was a little worried when she saw the new wild vegetables. After hearing her daughter's words, she smiled and said:

“Since it’s okay for pigs to eat it, then it won’t be okay for people to eat it.

This new wild vegetable looks pretty good and is so tender, but I don’t know how it tastes. "

After saying that, he saw that the pot was starting to dry, so he scraped a little oil from the bottom of the oil pot. It took him a long time to scrape out a few drops and put them into the wok. Su Youjun's mouth twitched.

If the old woman hadn't cursed loudly when she found out, she would have really wanted to fill the lard can with water and pour it all in for cooking.

After hearing what my mother said, she replied depressingly: "Mom, you will know if you try it tonight. If it tastes good, we will pick this kind of wild vegetables again next time."

"Okay!" He put the wild vegetables in and stir-fried. After a while, the smell was very good. He carefully shook a little salt and turned it over. Chen Shuyao took out one to taste the taste, and his eyes lit up.

He quickly praised: "Jun'er, the texture and taste of these wild vegetables are pretty good. You can pick more of them next time you meet them."

Hearing my mother's praise, I laughed heartily. This dish must be good and has been praised by everyone in the 21st century. It's a pity that there aren't a few drops of oil here, otherwise it would be more delicious.

"Mom, next time I see these wild vegetables, I will pick more and bring them back."

After Su Youjun finished speaking, he saw another big pot of porridge boiling. He opened the lid and took a look, "Good guy!" It's porridge so thin that you can count the rice grains, and it's white porridge without any sweet potatoes. Is this family that poor?

The old woman strictly controls what we eat every day. The rice, sweet potatoes, various grains and other things we cook every day are all taken out by the old woman from the locked warehouse. My mother cannot make the decision privately.

This can't be blamed on my mother. It's not my mother's decision to cook anything every day. She is just a tool, working hard for the old woman and her family.

Soon after, dinner was ready. Tonight it was white porridge, water spinach, a bowl of pickles, nine whole-grain steamed buns with rice bran added, and nine pancakes.

When I went there, there was white porridge. This is a rare thing! After eating for free so many times a month, I finally caught up.

There are very few things that I can recognize from this ancient thing. What I eat is black rice paste that scratches my throat. Although it is not as miserable as rice bran coarse grain steamed buns, it is still terrible to drink!

White rice porridge is nothing compared to these foods.

Tonight, Mrs. Chen listened to her daughter’s advice and everyone eats equally. She didn’t specially make coarse-grain steamed buns to show respect to the idle man! Instead, they all make rice bran whole grain steamed buns.

At this time, tonight's dishes were placed on the Su family's table. Dad couldn't help but shed tears when he saw these wild vegetables.

They know that this meal means the moment when the family is reunited again, and it is also the result of the efforts of Su Youjun and Su Youyun.

After seeing the old woman and the old man sitting down and hearing that the meal was ready, Su Youjun did not grab the rice bran and coarse grain steamed buns. Instead, he grabbed a handful of pancakes and gave one to each of his mother, sister, and father.

Then, while everyone was unfamiliar with the new wild vegetables, with the old woman's murderous eyes, she gave her mother, sister, and father a lot of water spinach. More than half of the large plate of water spinach was removed in an instant.

"Thank you, eldest sister!" Su Youyun took the pancakes handed over by the eldest sister and saw that the eldest sister had put so many vegetables for him.

Thinking of my eldest sister saying that this wild vegetable is delicious, I picked one and put it in my mouth. As I slowly tasted it, my eyes lit up. This wild vegetable is really delicious!

"You're welcome, our Yun'er is so thin, please eat more! These are the wild vegetables we picked together today."

When Old Shen saw that more than half of the wild vegetables were gone from the dish, she stared angrily:

"Not only are they two losers, but they are also reincarnated as two starving ghosts, as if they haven't had a meal in hundreds of years."

After hearing what the dead old woman said, Su Youjun didn't have much thought to talk back to the old woman. She was eating pancakes with delicious water spinach and drinking delicious white porridge, enjoying herself without being affected at all.

"Mom, why are the rice bran and whole grain steamed buns tonight! It's too delicious and I can't eat it." After Su Zhenzhu finished speaking, she spat out the garbage in her mouth and threw the rice bran and whole grain steamed buns aside.

When the old woman heard her daughter's words, she picked up a rice bran coarse grain steamed bun and took a big bite. The rice bran scratched her tongue instantly.

He slapped the steamed bun on the table hard, making a loud "crash" sound, which scared the nine people eating and paused for a while, then continued eating what was in their hands.

Old lady Shen gritted her teeth and said:

"Ms. Chen, you bastard, do you want to harm us? Where are our coarse grain steamed buns? Why are they all rice bran coarse grain steamed buns?"

"Mother, I..."

Hearing the old woman getting mad at his mother, Su Youjun saw her mother who was a little panicked and frightened, so she quickly interrupted:

"Milk, aren't rice bran whole grain steamed buns what my parents have been eating?

I was puzzled. People who do hard work every day eat rice bran and coarse-grain steamed buns, while idle people who don't work at home eat whole-grain steamed buns every day.

So I think since my father, mother, and fourth uncle can eat it, why can’t my third uncle, aunt, grandpa, and grandma eat it?

I think it’s time to eat! Everyone must be equal, otherwise who would have the energy to do so much work?

So tonight I suggest to my mother that from now on the food will be the same, and whoever doesn’t like it can cook it himself.

From now on, whatever you give to the second wife to eat, everyone will eat together. This is only fair! "