Eating melons and raising children in the period literature

"Wen Jing, do you know who the person you rescued is? How is he now?"

"I don't know. We haven't been out since we got home. Sister Yinping said she would ask Uncle when she gets home. Let's go ask Sister Yinping tomorrow."

"Okay, if there's anything we can do to help, let's do our best! I'll go make some plum jam later, and you can bring some to Yinping and the others tomorrow, and send some to your grandmother Ma and your second uncle. I won't go because it's too late," Yang Qingqing said to Wen Jing while cleaning up the dishes.

"Okay. We have already washed the plums this afternoon. They are very clean. You can use them directly, Auntie."

"Okay, you go play with Wenxuan and the others for a while. I'll be there in a minute." Yang Qingqing had a lazy dinner today. Although she brought back raw pork belly, when she entered the kitchen, she replaced the raw pork with what she had in the space. She made a bowl of rice with two ginsengs, which didn't take much time at all, so she had time to make the plum sauce.

In fact, she didn't know how to make plum jam. She just made it based on the impression of others making strawberry jam in the short videos she watched in her previous life. She just wanted to show her how to make plum jam. The key point was that there was ready-made jam in the space. She just wanted to eat it openly, so she said she wanted to make some plum jam.

She has been here for almost two months, and she has never eaten fruit openly! She works in a supply and marketing cooperative, and has never seen fruit sold in large quantities. Even if there are some occasionally, the quantity is not large, and they are all bought before she can make a move. You can imagine the shortage of fruit in this era.

Finally, she found a way to buy watermelons, but she needed a ticket. Yang Qingqing didn't have a ticket because she hadn't received her salary yet. She didn't have any tickets left at home. She could only eat them in her space. The fruits for the children in the past two months were cucumbers and tomatoes from her second brother's yard.

She actually wanted to make tomato sauce, but the tomatoes in her second brother's yard were not enough for the children, and she didn't have time to go to the village to exchange some tomatoes. This time, Wen Jing and her friends went to the mountains to pick plums, so she used the plums.

She really made plum jam, but failed. Fortunately, the children didn't see it. Otherwise, they would definitely say she was a spendthrift. She used two kilograms of sugar, and then made a pot of nothing. It was not at all like the sticky, fragrant and sweet ones made by others. Hers was neither sticky nor sweet. It was watery and bitter. It was so unpalatable. It smelled like fruit jam.

He decisively changed the space's mixed fruit jam. He filled up the cans he had eaten last time. He also left a small pot, which was almost enough for two cans.

"Wenjing, Wenxuan, Wenyuan, Wenqian, come and try the jam I made. Is it delicious?" Yang Qingqing asked the little ones to taste the jam she made without blushing or panting.

"Come on! Auntie, you've made so much! We can eat it for a long time. But what should we eat with it?" Wen Yuan is always passionate about food and is the first to respond to Yang Qingqing's call.

"Aunt, this plum jam is quite delicious, sour and sweet. But it doesn't have much plum flavor." Wen Yuan said after taking a bite.

"It's delicious. Did you make so much? Have you used up all the plums?" Wenxuan took a bite and was a little skeptical about the amount of plum jam. Of course, it could also be that he just said it casually.

"It's delicious. Auntie, I'll send it to Uncle Er and Sister Yinping's house tomorrow. There are only two bottles. How can I send them to Grandma Ma's house?"

“Delicious, I like the taste”

Among the four people, only Wen Qian had no problem and her simple speech was good. The others more or less raised some questions that made Yang Qingqing stunned.

"I put more sugar, so of course the plum flavor is lighter. You have never made jam, so it's normal that you don't know. I don't have magic, so I can't make it out of thin air. This is what you picked yourself. Wenjing, you give it to Yinping's family and Grandma Ma's family first. Wait until tomorrow to give it to your second uncle's family. I will bring back two more cans tomorrow. We will have bottles. Remember to ask Wendan and the others to come and eat the canned food!" Yang Qingqing answered their questions one by one, but thinking that they were getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting harder to deceive. I still have to be more careful in the future.

The more Yang Qingqing thought about it while lying on the bed, the more she felt that the person Wen Jing and the others rescued today looked more and more like the male protagonist. Based on her many years of experience in reading novels, in general period novels, there is a high probability that a soldier is the male protagonist, and there is also a high probability that a beautiful woman will appear to save the hero.

Xiang Wenjing said that they met the heroine Su Xiaoxiao, and happened to rescue an unconscious man in military uniform. It would be unreasonable if this man was not the hero.

But now that Su Xiaoxiao didn't save the people, will they still know each other? How will this story develop?

Yang Qingqing was very curious, if the heroine and the hero had no more interactions, would this period novel still exist?

I fell asleep while thinking, and still didn’t figure it out.

The next day, on her way to work, she was still thinking, if the plot collapsed and the book was gone, then her time travel would be over.

Because of this incident, she was absent-minded the whole day, afraid that the person would be gone in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Wen Jing and a few others went to Ma Jianfang's house early with jam.

"Sister Yinping, Brother Jianfang, are you here? We are here to play with you!" Wen Yuan shouted at the first person who knocked on the door.

"Slow down, don't be so loud, you'll disturb others." Wenxuan stopped Wenyuan from yelling, fearing that it would disturb others.

"Yes, Wenxuan, you are here. We just finished our meal. Have you eaten? My sister is helping my mother with work in the house."

"Brother Jianfang, we brought you some delicious jam. Is your uncle home? Have you asked about that person from yesterday?" Wen Yuan couldn't wait to show off the jam they brought without waiting for others to speak. Finally, he asked in a low voice about what happened yesterday.

The other people were also anxious to know what would happen next, so they all waited to hear Ma Jianfang's answer.

"What are you all doing standing at the door? Come in! I told you to open the door, why are you blocking it?" Li Weiling saw that no one had come in for a long time, so she went to the door to take a look, and saw several people staring at each other at the door.

"Nothing! Come in, come in, my dad went to the clinic to see him early this morning. Let's talk inside." Ma Jianfang took the jam bottle and walked into the house.

Several people followed into the house.

"Hello, Auntie, Hello, Sister Yinping"

"Hello, Auntie, Hello, Sister Yinping"

...

Several people came into the room and greeted politely.

"Come in, come and play with Yinping and Jianfang! You guys go play, I'm going to the backyard to pick some vegetables." Li Weiling said as she took the baskets and went out.

There were no adults at home at that time, and everyone was familiar with each other and no longer restrained.

"Sister Yinping, what did uncle say yesterday? Is that person okay?"

"He woke up at night. My father said he is no longer in danger, but he still needs to be rested for a while. My father went to the commune to report the situation today. Let's go see him later." Yinping said what she had inquired about with her father yesterday, thinking that she could go to the health center to see the man today.

"Okay, we also want to go see her. We can give her Grandma Ma's jam and call Wendan and the others." Wenjing was very happy that they were going to see that person together.

"Okay, let's go."

A few people greeted Li Weiling and walked towards Ma Jizu's house.