Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

Zhao Shiying saw how sad Brother Azhi was.

But she couldn't communicate with Brother Azhi now, so she could only pat his shoulder comfortingly.

He looked over with a look of heartache, which made Azhi smile.

Ah Zhi pinched Zhao Shiying's face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. It was soft and tender like a boiled egg, and so easy to pinch.

Zhao Shiying: She just wanted to comfort him, but she didn't expect that he wanted to disfigure her.

Soon someone asked what was in the pottery jar.

After Wang Ronghua introduced it, she took the initiative to take out a bowl and scooped out a little for people to taste.

A large jar of mushroom meat sauce costs one tael of silver, and a small jar costs five hundred coins.

At first, some people backed off when they heard the price, but there were also people who were rich and willing to spend money, and they bought it immediately after tasting the sauce.

There isn't much sauce anyway.

The few people stayed in the car for only half an hour, and Zhao Guocheng and his friends were ready to pack up.

All the hand-peeled bamboo shoots and wild vegetables are sold out.

There were still some fruits of several kinds left, and together there were only about four or five pounds left.

There was only a small jar of sauce left, and Wang Ronghua planned to take it to her family.

There were still some fungus and mushrooms left, and the most left were bamboo shoots, about 100 kilograms. However, Zhao Guocheng did not plan to sell them. He kept them for his mother-in-law to cook a few dishes to entertain guests.

Wang Ronghua was reluctant to throw away the sour soup from the hand-peeled bamboo shoots, so she put it into a bucket. It would also be delicious when used for cooking.

After everything was packed up, Wang Ronghua also bought some things, and the group rushed to Wangjia Village with the ingredients.

Wangjiacun.

As soon as I arrived at the village entrance, I was warmly greeted by the villagers.

Zhao Guocheng was a little bit uncomfortable with the situation. It felt like he was back in his own village. However, he was very happy in his heart, as if he was being cared for.

Everyone knows that he is the son-in-law of Wang Xiucai and the brother-in-law of Wang Jieyuan.

"Mom, you're busy. I brought some bamboo shoots. Where should I put them?" As soon as Wang Ronghua stepped into the garden gate, she saw Min Wenying washing the pot.

"My daughter is here, why did you bring bamboo shoots? Just sell them. We have vegetables here." Min Wenying said.

"Wow, it stinks, what is this?" Zhao Shisheng asked, covering his nose as soon as he came in.

"Hey, don't mention it. I asked your grandfather to go to the market to buy meat, but in the end, he bought the meat, but also brought back these pig offal. You said it was okay to eat it yourself, but if you use pig offal for a banquet, the villagers will talk about it. I'm almost mad at you to death because of your father." Min Wenying said unhappily.

"Although pig offal doesn't taste good, it's edible. We country people don't have so many particulars. Now that we've brought it back, we shouldn't waste it." Wang Ronghua was stunned when she saw several pairs of pig offal, but she could only say this to comfort her mother. She would go and clean the pig offal later.

[Mother, grandmother, pig offal is delicious. I will teach you how to make it.] Zhao Shiying's sudden voice reached the ears of several people.

Min Wenying stared in surprise, "Really?"

[Yeah, the key to cooking pig offal is actually cleaning it. As long as you clean it and then stew it with spices, it will definitely be a delicacy...] Zhao Shiying talked a lot.

Wang Ronghua, Min Wenying, Zhao Guocheng, Zhao Shimin, Zhao Shisheng and Zhao Shihui's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Azhi looked at the few people who were standing still for no apparent reason and felt a little confused.

What's going on here?

Zhao Shihui looked at Azhi, and realizing that Azhi could not hear his younger sister's thoughts, he immediately grinned.

At least there is one thing he is better than Azhi at.

"I get it. My dear daughter is so good. She helped us solve a big problem." Min Wenying smiled and was about to hug Zhao Shiying, and then looked at Azhi behind her.

"Who is this?"

"Mom, I forgot to introduce him to you. Azhi is a friend of Shisheng and Shihui. He came to our house to play and happened to happen to be having a wedding banquet here, so he came together to join in the fun." Wang Ronghua hadn't finished speaking.

"Since you are a friend, then treat me like your grandson. Come in quickly. This yard is very dirty. Go to the main room and rest first." Min Wenying greeted Azhi with a smile.

"Thank you, grandma." Azhi was a sensible man. Since everyone said he was the same as his grandson, he naturally followed suit.

Azhi was quite surprised that he also had a grandmother.

Then he signaled the servant behind him to take the gifts.

"Grandma, this is a small gift. I hope you don't mind." Ah Zhi took a piece of cotton cloth, a piece of brocade, a basket of various cakes and a set of writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone in a high-end-looking wooden box from the servant.

"Oh, why did you take so many gifts? I can't accept them." Min Wenying declined. She was really scared by the child.

There is no need to prepare such a generous gift for an adult, especially for a little kid who looks a little older than your grandson.

Wang Ronghua was also shocked by Azhi's behavior.

"Yes, kid, why did you buy these things again? I didn't stop you from buying them," Wang Ronghua said.

"They are just some tokens of my appreciation. Please don't refuse them. Otherwise, how can I bother you?" Azhi said sincerely.

"You kid, I don't know what to say to you. Come in quickly." Min Wenying smiled and led several people to the main room.

"Your father and brother went to dig bamboo shoots. They knew you could handle this, but I didn't expect you to bring it with you. It will probably take a while for them to come back. You guys sit down and wait. I'll go make tea." Min Wenying said.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll do it." Wang Ronghua asked Zhao Shimin to take care of Zhao Shiying, and then went to help.

Azhi looked towards the main room, which was quite spacious with a large round table, which was rarely seen in farmers' homes. Usually there were smaller square tables, which were kept very clean.

You can tell at a glance that the woman is hardworking. The main room is quite cool, not as hot as outside.

The yard is also large, and there is a well not far from the kitchen door, so water is very convenient to use.

The key point is that the rooms here are all made of blue bricks and tiles, not thatched houses like Uncle Zhao’s house.

Although this large blue brick and tile house does not look new and is a bit old, it is definitely solid and pleasing to the eye.

"Azhi, my grandparents' family is very different, right?" Zhao Shihui took credit for it, he had said it a long time ago.

"Well, your maternal grandparents' home is not only a family of scholars, but also a big house made of blue bricks and tiles, so it must be different." Ah Zhi said with a smile.

Just at this time, Wang Ronghua brought tea.

Min Wenying soon brought some cakes, melon seeds and fruits.

"Sit down and eat, have some tea. You must be thirsty after walking all the way," Min Wenying said.

Zhao Shihui and Zhao Shisheng were not polite either. This was the first time they had been treated so well, and they felt different. Naturally, they wanted to eat some delicious food.

Zhao Shiying was fed water and cakes by Zhao Shimin, and she ate with great pleasure.

Azhi smiled and sat down to drink tea.

This tea is different.

Min Wenying saw that Azhi drank differently.

"This tea is a floral tea made from honeysuckle and chrysanthemum. Drinking some in the summer is good for your health. Drink more if you like it." Min Wenying said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, grandma." Azhi nodded.

Honeysuckle? That's unique.

"Mom, you actually went to pick honeysuckle?" Wang Ronghua asked.

"Yes, I just happened to come across it so I picked it. I haven't seen this thing for several years. I picked a lot this year. You can take some back when the time comes." Min Wenying said.

"Then I won't be polite." Wang Ronghua said with a smile.

Afterwards, Min Wenying let the children play in the main room.

Wang Ronghua and Min Wenying took a large basin of pigs and went to the river.

Of course, if you follow Zhao Shiying's cleaning method, you need to use wood ash, salt and vinegar.

Min Wenying was reluctant to use flour, after all, the flour would be used to make steamed buns the next day.

So I changed it to wood ash.