Food bloggers made fortunes in ancient times

In the past two days, Song Yan didn't dare to go out for a walk after dinner.

From the evasive look on Song Wanzhou's face when he came back from mowing the grass, he could guess what those aunties were going to make up.

Song Wanzhou twisted his fingers and stammered, "Don't be angry, brother. I didn't quarrel with those gossipers."

Well...she just threatened those big mouths a little, telling them that they never do their work and just gossip.

Song Yan rubbed his forehead and said calmly, "I'm not angry."

But when Aunt Niu came the next day, Song Yan realized how outrageous the rumor was.

Aunt Niu had been busy pickling vegetables at home these past two days and had hardly gone out. When she heard the rumors outside, she hurried over to ask Song Yan, "What's going on with that girl?"

Song Yan answered truthfully: "It's Shu Changyu whom you met before."

Aunt Niu was also shocked, and even spoke in her hometown dialect: "Isn't that a boy? How did it become a girl?"

"He is a girl and lives in Xiaoli Village." Song Yan confessed.

Aunt Niu still couldn't believe it: "You must be lying to me. Is that girl Xiao Shu's sister?"

Song Yan tried every means to convince Aunt Niu that "Xiao Shu" was actually "Miss Shu".

Aunt Niu spat angrily: "A pure and innocent girl was slandered by them as a brothel girl. They really deserve to have sores in their mouths."

Although she had expected it, Song Yan still couldn't help getting angry when she heard those dirty words from Aunt Niu with her own ears.

His face suddenly darkened, even though Shu Changyu didn't care about the so-called reputation.

But Song Yan couldn't help but care.

Just because Shu Changyu had saved him twice, he couldn't allow Shu Changyu to be humiliated like this.

Song Yan turned and walked out.

Seeing Song Yan angrily walk out the door, Aunt Niu shouted at his back: "Xiao Song, where are you going?!"

"Go settle the score with them!" At this time, Song Yan had already walked more than ten meters away, and her voice became unclear in the wind.

Aunt Niu misheard it and heard it as "go and fight them". She was so scared that she hurried back home and called Aniu over.

If a fight really breaks out, there will be people to help stop it.

Over there, Song Yan walked straight to the entrance of the village. It was lunchtime and quite a few people had already gathered under the banyan tree.

Aunt Jiang was facing the tree trunk, talking nonstop: "That woman's behavior was frivolous, and she didn't look like she came from a good family. Guess what she said as soon as she opened her mouth..."

"Cough cough!"

Aunt Jiang was talking excitedly and didn't notice the anxious looks from the people around her.

Suddenly, an angry voice interrupted her: "What was said, I want to know too."

Aunt Jiang turned around and said with a wry smile, "Oh, Xiao Song, why haven't I seen you come these days?"

Yesterday, Song Wanzhou’s warnings and threats are still ringing in my ears.

"My eldest brother has dozens of subordinates in the gang. If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, he will immediately send people to teach you a lesson."

The others were also shocked and dared not make up stories about Song Yan anymore, but they were still very curious about the girl who appeared at the Song family that day.

There shouldn't be any harm in just talking about that girl.

After all, the Song family kid had already abandoned her.

Therefore, today everyone couldn't help but ask Aunt Jiang about what happened that day.

Aunt Jiang is used to speaking without restraint. When someone asks her a question, she can't control her mouth and blurts out everything.

Who knew that he would be caught red-handed by Song Yan today.

"That girl's family background is innocent. If you dare to make up stories and slander her reputation again, believe it or not..."

Hearing this, Aunt Jiang became uneasy, and Song Wanzhou's words came to her ears again.

Song Yan got stuck in the middle of his words, mainly because he couldn't think of any threatening words.

So he raised his fist, an action full of warning.

The aunts were so frightened that they dared not even breathe. At this moment, a voice came from a distance: "Brother Song——"

As soon as Aniu heard his mother say that Song Yan was going to fight with someone, he hurried over.

When he got there, he looked at the group of elderly ladies under the tree and asked in confusion, "Who are you going to fight with?"

Song Yan was even more confused. Didn't he say he wanted to fight?

Aunt Jiang's legs began to tremble involuntarily. She realized that Xiao Song's temper was no joke and he would really hit women.

She apologized repeatedly: "Xiao Song, I was wrong this time. I apologize to you and that girl. I will never speak nonsense again."

The aunts around hurried forward to persuade her: "Mrs. Jiang is just a bit of a snob, but she's actually not a bad person. Please don't bear grudges and don't bother with her."

Song Yan frowned and said, "Forget it this time, but don't let me hear you guys talking about that girl behind her back again."

"Of course, of course, we understand. That girl has a clean family background, and you and I are a perfect match made in heaven."

"Xiao Song, when you make up your mind, remember to treat us to a wedding banquet."

Seeing the rumors running in another direction like a wild horse, Song Yan had to reiterate once again that he and Shu Changyu were not in that kind of relationship.

After saying that, he didn't care whether they believed it or not, and called Aniu and went back directly.

Xiaoli Village.

Shu Changyu listened to An Qi's report, tapped the table with his fingers bent, and said with a hint of amusement: "Oh? Did he really say that?"

An Qi replied affirmatively: "I heard it with my own ears, not a single word was missed."

Shu Changyu smiled coldly: "If that's the case, then let's just leave it at that. There's no need to do anything further."

"Yes."

But Song Yan's life was in dire straits.

Although after that incident, the gossips in the village no longer dared to slander Shu Changyu at will.

But the bad thing is that people often ask him when he will host a wedding banquet.

Even Aunt Niu couldn't help but come over to gossip.

After being asked so many questions, Song Yan was too lazy to explain and simply stayed indoors, reducing the number of times she went out.

Before going to bed that night, Song Yan scratched her ear and touched the earring on her earlobe. She suddenly realized that it was broken and she forgot to ask Shu Changyu to take it off.

Tsk, this is a nasty thing.

Ever since the last time they parted on bad terms, Song Yan hadn't seen him again for half a month.

Originally, the two villages had no contact. It was not convenient for Song Yan to go to Xiaoli Village, and Shu Changyu did not come over, so the two naturally could not meet.

Besides, Song Yan hasn't figured out the madman's identity yet and doesn't want to see him for the time being.

Time passed quietly. Song Yan was not idle these days. Taking advantage of the good weather, she cleaned the house inside and out.

The peppers in the yard had just turned red, so I picked them all and spread them out to dry. After they were dried, I made chili oil.

Speaking of the tomatoes we just picked, I gave some to the Niu family.

I ate it at home for a few days, frying, stir-frying and stewing it in various ways, until we got tired of it. There was still a lot of it left, and if it was left any longer it would quickly go bad.

Song Yan only left six or seven tomatoes. In a few days, when Zheng Du came back from his month-long vacation, he would make a dish of beef brisket stewed with tomatoes.

Having said that, he hasn't eaten beef for almost half a year, and he has never found an excuse to take out the beef from his refrigerator.

The remaining tomatoes are used to make tomato sauce.

The method of making tomato sauce is simple. Peel the tomatoes and cut them into small pieces.

Then, Song Yan took out a few palm-sized bottles that he had bought from the town not long ago.

Put the bottle in boiling water to sterilize it, drain the water inside, then put the chopped tomatoes into the bottle.

Then put all the bottles into the steamer and place the wooden corks on the bottle mouths. There is no need to press them tightly for now.

After steaming for 15 minutes, open the steamer and immediately press the wooden cork tightly. This way the tomato sauce will be sealed and preserved and can be eaten for a long time.

I kept two bottles for home and gave the rest to Zhengdu to take to the private school.

After the ketchup cooled down, Song Yan opened a bottle, scooped up a little with a spoon and tasted it.

As soon as you put it in your mouth, the delicate tomato sauce slowly melts on the tip of your tongue, and the sweet and sour aftertaste lingers in your mouth for a long time.

Song Yan smacked her lips and silently gave herself a thumbs up.

I am worthy of being an ordinary food blogger with tens of millions of fans.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was September 20th.

An auspicious day is suitable for renovation, construction and groundbreaking.