The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

No, after dinner was over.

When the second sister-in-law of the original body went to get pig food to feed the pigs, she found that the big pot that the original body used to cook had a big hole in it.

When the second sister-in-law of the Yang family saw the hole, she screamed like a pig being slaughtered, which alarmed the entire Yang family and also left a deep impression on the original body.

Now that she has come to take over this body, she can still recall what happened back then with unusual clarity.

The consequences of burning through the cauldron are more serious than burning down the kitchen.

The kitchen was built by the Yang brothers themselves by cutting down trees. It cost nothing. If it burns, it burns. Give them a few days and they can build another one.

But the big pot is different, it costs money to buy it.

To the Yang family, who wished they could break a coin into two, the original body burning through the cauldron was equivalent to violating the Heavenly Law in Heaven.

The whole thing was done by the original body and had nothing to do with the little girl in front of him.

But as a member of the third house, this girl was also implicated, and she had a hard time during that period.

Lin Zhi shook his head and thought:

Why is it that the Yang family has a problem with dinner?

There were so many houseworks to do, why didn't she do anything else? Why did she insist on making dinner?

Memories are only a matter of a moment. After knowing the cause and effect of the incident, Lin Zhi let the important task of cooking be left to the child in front of him.

Daya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her mother stopped cooking, but that breath turned into a gasp when she saw the rice in the pot.

Her mother...

Her mother actually poured out at least half of the remaining rice in the house and cooked it!

The rice in there was enough for ten days according to her plan, and her mother made half of it...

After the family split up, Daya was in charge of preparing all the meals for their family. Who would have thought that just because she slept a little late, all the food in the house would be gone.

??????

Daya fell into endless self-blame and reflection...

"Gulu gulu..."

The water in the pot was bubbling, and a few disobedient little bubbles burst and splashed onto Daya's arm.

The stinging pain awakened her mind. Seeing bubbles coming out of the pot, she reflexively stirred the rice in the pot with a spoon to prevent it from sticking.

After stirring, she squatted down and pulled out the excess firewood.

After the rice is boiled, just simmer it over low heat.

These unconscious movements seemed to have been imprinted in her body, and she did them without much thought.

After making sure that she would not fail, Daya turned around and looked at Lin Zhi with an accusing look:

"mother......"

That look only appeared for a moment, and then she immediately retracted it.

If anyone should be blamed for this, then he can only blame his own father. What does it have to do with his mother?

If her father had not abandoned her and the Yang family, her mother would never have come to Dashan Village.

But my mother is the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family. She has no worries about food and clothing and does not have to work. Why should she suffer such hardship?

Not only did his life fall into despair, but he also had to take care of her, a burden.

Daya lowered her head and bit her lips. The tears in the corners of her eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string. Soon, they wet her clothes on her chest.

However, after crying for a while, she couldn't care less about crying. She looked at Lin Zhi's actions and screamed in fear without caring about her image:

"Mom! What are you doing?"

Her voice became shrill because of excitement.

Lin Zhi was startled by her high-pitched voice and her hands began to tremble. She originally wanted to pour out only half of the soybeans in the jar, but she poured them all into the bucket at once.

Daya's eyes almost popped out of her body in shock, she was stunned.

"Oh, soaking so many soybeans will keep me busy tonight."

Lin Zhi looked at the soybeans in the bucket with a bit of resentment. She turned around and wanted to ask Daya why she suddenly screamed, causing her hands to tremble with fear.

But when she saw the little girl's eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry, she swallowed the question that was about to come out of her mouth and pointed at her bucket and said:

"Just now, Aunt Zhang from next door gave us a moving gift. It contains Chinese cabbage and eggs. Wash a cabbage, chop it up, add an egg, and stir it together in the pot."

Lin Zhi thought that the little bit of rice in the pot was not enough for her to eat by herself.

This little bit of food had to be shared with three other kids, and Lin Zhi was already feeling hungry before he even started eating.

Daya's attention was attracted by the word "eggs".

The only time she had eaten eggs since she was born was when she was seven years old.

That year her father was admitted to high school, and her grandparents were so happy that they gave her half an egg.

She had never eaten eggs before and had no desire for them at all, but after eating them once and feeling the taste, her mouth began to salivate when she heard the word "eggs".

Daya swallowed her endless saliva and asked uncertainly:

"Mom, should the eggs be stirred into the porridge? Or..."

Or should I cook it separately? After all, if such a precious thing is cooked together with the porridge, it means that I have my own share of it.

"Correct."

Daya couldn't believe Lin Zhi's affirmative answer.

How could a little girl like her have such a good reputation?!

How can I have the right to eat the same thing as the two boys in my family?

Daya asked herself why, but her hands honestly put the cabbage and eggs into the pot.

"Come and help me pick the beans when you're done."

Lin Zhi had no idea what was going on in Daya's mind. Seeing that she had nothing to do, he called her over to help pick soybeans.

You have to pick out the bad beans so that the tofu will taste good.

"Mom, why are you soaking so many beans?" Daya's voice was so soft that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what she was saying.

Lin Zhi didn't listen carefully, but she was very smart. Although she didn't listen carefully, she knew that Daya had just spoken, but she didn't know what she said.

"I didn't hear clearly what you just said."

Upon hearing this, Daya fell silent.

She seldom speaks at home, and especially after new parents come home, she speaks even less.

Today was the first time she had spoken so much to her mother, and she didn't know if her mother would...

"Pay attention and pick out the bad beans, otherwise the finished product will not taste good."

Daya didn't answer her question, and Lin Zhi didn't force her.

In her memory, Daya was a taciturn person. Apart from working hard, she was rarely seen talking. She was the kind of person with a low sense of presence.

"Is this going to be delicious? Why make so much?"

Daya, who wanted to continue being a quail, didn't care about being a quail at this moment. She pointed at a bucket of soybeans and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, make them all delicious. When they are ready, you can eat more."

Lin Zhi happily painted a big picture for Daya.

She was just happy about having egg porridge, but after hearing that the soybeans were made delicious, the joy in her heart disappeared completely.

now.

She had a bad idea.