The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Is there any better way? Can you stop vomiting? Otherwise, if I keep vomiting like this, what if I get a stomachache again?"

Grandma looked at Song Yunran with a worried look on her face, and reached out to gently pat her aunt-in-law on the back.

"Aunt, do you want to eat anything?"

All medicines are poisonous. Although I can prescribe some antiemetics for my aunt, she still hopes not to take medicine if possible.

So I planned to make some snacks for my aunt that could relieve vomiting. Some of her colleagues in the past were pregnant and they particularly liked to eat sour plums and other things.

The other party thought for a long time before shaking his head: "I don't know either!"

"Then I'll bring you something later. Try it first and tell me if you feel better after eating it."

Song Yunran planned to go to the space supermarket and use her points to buy some snacks, buy more for her aunt to try, and then choose one that could relieve vomiting.

After watching her aunt-in-law being escorted back to her room by a group of people, she ran back to her room, closed the doors and windows, and entered the small space.

Seeing that I still have quite a few points, I suddenly feel so rich!

But what do pregnant women generally like to eat? This question is a bit difficult for her, after all, she has never been pregnant.

It would be better to try both sour and spicy. Once my aunt has tasted it, she will know which one is most effective.

You can also pick some fruits from outside. I have to say this space is pretty good. At least you can eat as much fruit as you want, and there are fruits from all seasons.

She picked some cherries, peaches, grapes and her favorite durian.

After picking all the fruits, Song Yunran realized that after the fruits here are ripe, they seem to hang on the trees forever without falling off or going bad. It's really amazing.

Song Yunran came out with a bunch of things, unpacked them, and then wrapped them with oil paper.

Then he remembered that the wild plums on the mountain should be ripe at this month, so he quickly took Nanxing and rushed up the mountain.

In fact, there are sweet and crisp plums in the space, but they are sweet and juicy, not sour at all, so I plan to go up the mountain to pick some wild ones.

After the two found the wild plum tree, they discovered that all the ripe ones had been picked by the children in the village. The rest were raw, and the best one only brought a hint of red at most.

"Ah...bah!"

Nanxing picked one, took a bite and spat it out, his eyebrows almost knotted.

"Girl, can I eat this fruit? It's so sour that my teeth are about to fall out!"

Song Yunran, who was trying hard to climb the tree, held the trunk with one hand and reached out with the other hand to pick a plum closest to him.

He wiped it casually on his body and put it in his mouth: "Hiss...!"

Although they were sour, she still insisted on finishing the plums.

And I also thought of several ways to make plums taste better, such as plum juice, spicy and sour plums...

Just thinking about it makes her drool, these are the things she ate the most when she was a child.

There used to be several plum trees planted in the orphanage. They didn’t have much fruit to eat on normal days, so when this season came, a bunch of children would go pick plums.

The teachers would find different ways to make all kinds of delicious pickled plums for them.

"Nanxing, pick some bigger ones. They don't have to be ripe, just big ones will do."

Song Yunran had already climbed up to the largest branch. He pulled down the branch with one hand and reached out with the other to pick the fruits, throwing them into the bamboo basket behind him.

"Girl, it's so sour! How can we eat all of them if we pick so many?"

Nanxing frowned, a little confused. The fruit was so sour that she almost saw her great-grandmother.

"Don't worry! Your girl has the ability to turn decay into magic."

After hearing his girl's confident words, Nanxing just lightly stepped to the branch of another tree.

Song Yunran was stunned by what she saw. He wished he could have such amazing kung fu. Why couldn't he be reincarnated into the body of a female knight with great martial arts skills?

While fantasizing, Song Yunran kept throwing plums into her bamboo basket.

As if he remembered something, he leaned over and said to Nanxing in the opposite tree:

"You pick those with the twigs and leaves attached. If you pick only the fruit, it will soon go stale. It will last longer with the twigs attached."

"Got it, girl."

It took them two hours to fill their bamboo baskets.

Song Yunran looked at Nanxing enviously as she turned around and reached the ground, while she herself slid down carefully.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too old or I haven’t climbed a mountain for a long time, but my feet and hands felt numb. I stretched my waist, then picked up the bamboo basket and went down the mountain.

Originally, Song Yunran wanted to collect one into the space, but because Nanxing was there, he gave up.

After arriving home, Song Yunran put down the bamboo basket, picked up the kettle and drank three large cups of water, then lay down on the chair and didn't want to move.

Jixiang looked at the sweat on her forehead and quickly stepped forward to hand her his handkerchief.

"Girl, how do we clean the plums?"

Song Yunran sat up painfully, then took the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Wash one basket first, I'll pickle it later, and leave the remaining basket alone, I'll take it to the city."

After saying that, he slid down again like a pile of mud.

Seeing that his daughter's lips were chapped, Jixiang considerately poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Okay, girl."

Then Jixiang washed all the plums in the bamboo basket, but she didn't expect that it would take her the whole night to wash the two baskets of plums.

Because it is so dirty, it cannot be cleaned by hand washing directly. You have to wipe it with a cloth or scrape it with your fingernails to remove the dust and black spots on it.

After resting enough, Song Yunran went back to her room and took out the things she had prepared in the afternoon.

All the fruits were washed and placed on the table.

"Aunt, which one do you like to eat?"

Song Yunran pulled her aunt over and let her choose by herself.

"This one is too sweet! This one smells terrible! This one is too hard!"

After tasting it, the aunt-in-law looked at Song Yunran a little embarrassed.

These were all carefully prepared by Yun Ran for her, but she didn't like any of them.

Suddenly she felt that she had become pretentious. In the past, she felt very happy as long as she had enough food to eat.

There are so many good things now, but I don’t even want to eat them. These are all precious things!

I was secretly thinking in my heart, this baby is really not smart. He doesn’t want to eat so many good things.

Song Yunran of course saw through her aunt's thoughts and joked nonchalantly, "What do you want to eat, naughty baby? Tell your cousin right away and she will definitely make it for you."

"I don't know what he wants to eat. I feel sick when I see meat lately."

After listening to what his aunt-in-law said and looking at the fruits on the table, a special idea flashed through Song Yunran's mind.

“Aunt, I’m going back to my room to get a fruit you haven’t seen before, and it tastes a bit strange.

People who like it will like it very much, but people who don’t like it will not be able to accept it, so you should be mentally prepared! ”

Then he ran back to the room and took out the durian.