The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Liao Hongmei had no objection, and He Jing was really capable. Besides, this arrangement would not affect her man.

"That's fine with me."

He Jijun hummed and nodded, "I'll ask Dad what he thinks later."

Being a primary school teacher in the village is really difficult to arrange.

Furthermore, regarding the wall poster issue this time, I'm afraid both Wu Yuanming and Liang Ziping have some opinions, so there's no need to think too much about it.

However, He Jijun did not tell Liao Hongmei about this.

She didn't have time to chat and went into the kitchen to help.

It has been a while since He Jing came back and she has a certain understanding of the kitchen at home, but she still doesn't know where some things are.

"Sister-in-law, do you have dried chilies at home?" He Jing asked.

Liao Hongmei thought for a moment and said, "It seems so."

"Let me take a look." Liao Hongmei went to look for dried chilies.

He Jing took out the pickled cowpeas and sealed them tightly.

Several children wanted to have a taste, but because Liao Hongmei was there, no one spoke and they could only look at He Jing.

He Jing shook her head and smiled, "Everyone go out, we'll be able to eat soon."

Several children were reluctant but had to go out.

Liao Hongmei looked at it and laughed, "As soon as they saw you were cooking, they all wanted to stay by your side."

"Here, dried chili peppers." Liao Hongmei found them right after she finished speaking, and then asked, "Are you planning to stir-fry them with sour beans?"

"Yeah, it's sour and spicy, it goes better with rice."

At this moment, Shi Chunlan came in and said, "Jingjing, make some more pickled beans later."

"How much do you want?" He Jing was surprised. One dose would be enough for the whole family. If there were more, they would go bad if left out in this weather.

"Send something to the Zhou family." Last time they sent fried dried radish, but compared with the two fish Zhou Qian'an sent, it was really too little.

If you have something at home that can be given away, give it away as many times as possible.

He Jing paused, "Then I'll take some more."

"Let Jinbao deliver it later." Shi Chunlan said again.

He Jing listened and said nothing.

Liao Hongmei had no objection, "Let's call Jinbao too."

"They like each other."

The pork Liao Hongmei bought was mostly fat, with only a little lean meat. After cutting it, it only filled a small bowl.

The fat is left to be used to extract oil.

But He Jing kept a portion of it and used it specifically for stir-frying sour beans.

He Jing cut the fat slices into paper-thin slices, and after stir-frying, they were crystal clear and very tempting.

The sour beans are cut into small pieces and mixed with dried chilies. They are so sour and spicy, and the aroma is so appetizing and pungent that you can't help but sneeze.

Liao Hongmei was drooling as she smelled the smell.

If there weren't children watching, she would have wanted to secretly taste it.

"Fortunately, I added cassava to the rice I cooked at noon, otherwise it would not be enough." Liao Hongmei took a deep breath, feeling very grateful.

If you cook sweet potatoes, they will be sweet and sticky and will not go well with rice.

The cassava has no taste, but it tastes salty and fragrant when paired with sour beans.

The last dish of fried sour beans was ready. He Jing put it on a plate, put it in the vegetable basket that she usually brought home, and covered it with a bamboo lid.

Liao Hongmei took it and gave it to Jin Bao, "Send the two of you to Zhou's house."

"I'll eat when I get back."

Jin Bao was not very happy. He looked at the pickled beans and thought that he would eat less after going out. "Can't we eat first?"

"We want to eat, but others don't?" Liao Hongmei glared at them.

"You four go together."

Jinbao had no objection, but the other three children did.

He Jing saw this and said, "Give each of you a candy when you come back."

He Jing brought back a lot of candies and biscuits when she came back from Yunluo City. She distributed them on the first day, but she still had some left, which she didn't eat. She left them for the children.

Liao Hongmei knew about this, "No need."

"Otherwise, we'll give them rewards next time if they do something." Liao Hongmei tapped each of them on the top of their heads. "If you go faster, you can come back faster."

"Be careful on the road and don't spill it."

"Yes." Several children ran out.

He Jing cleaned the stove and Liao Hongmei helped.

On the other side, the Zhou family.

Zhou Qian'an hadn't seen He Jing for several days and was frowning with worry.

Chen Fanglan saw it and asked, "Why haven't I seen you delivering anything to the He family these days?"

"I've been busy lately." Zhou Qian'an didn't plan to tell her that he had a quarrel with He Jing.

"It is indeed a busy farming season." Chen Fanglan did not think there was a problem. "It just so happens that I am done with my work now."

"Think about it too. If you have time, go to the river and catch two more fish."

Zhou Qian agreed, "I'll go take a look this afternoon."

"Just let the little fish go, don't bring it back." Chen Fanglan thought of the last time and said disdainfully, "I made fish soup, but you didn't want to eat it."

"And it's wasting my diesel and salt."

Zhou Qi’an: “…”

"Row."

"Brother Zhou!"

Some children came running over.

Chen Fanglan heard it, went out to see, and said, "Jinbao, why are you here?"

"My aunt made some pickled beans and grandma asked us to bring them over." Jinbao led his younger brother and sister to stand at the door and did not go in.

Zhou Qi'an heard it and immediately got up and went out, "What did you do?"

"The sour beans are so fragrant." Jinbao opened the lid and the fragrance wafted out, becoming even stronger.

"My aunt made it."

Zhou Qi'an glanced at Chen Fanglan who entered the kitchen, raised his eyebrows, and asked them, "How is your aunt doing recently?"

"It's fine." Jin Bao tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, "Aunt seems very tired. She beats her waist every day."

Zhou Qian'an frowned. How could he not be tired working in the fields every day?

"So how is she feeling?" Zhou Qian asked.

Jinbao and the other children looked at each other and shook their heads, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Fanglan came out, and Zhou Qian'an didn't ask any more questions.

She brought her own plate and said, "The fried radish your aunt made last time was really delicious."

It was finished in one meal.

Chen Fanglan read it a few times, and Zhou Qian'an asked about the recipe. He tried to make it, and although it was not far off, he felt that it lacked some flavor and was not satisfactory.

At this moment, Chen Fanglan saw the sour and spicy beans and smelled them, her saliva kept flowing out, "It smells so good."

“That’s great.”

It is neither difficult nor difficult to make sour beans, but the taste is different in every household. Either they are so sour that your teeth will become soft, or they are not sour enough, making them tasteless and a pity to throw away.

The taste varies greatly.

But the villagers are not picky, they just eat it with rice.

But there are very few people who can become like He Jing.

Chen Fanglan took another look and thought that he must have put in enough ingredients, otherwise it would not have been possible.

A plate of sour beans was fried with lard, and every sour bean was wrapped in lard, glistening with oil and smelling tempting.

Zhou Qian'an took a look and asked the children to go back first. He turned around and saw Chen Fanglan picking up a little and eating it. He couldn't help it and took a bite too.

It's sour, spicy and strong.

"Would you like to make some at home later?" Zhou Qian asked.

Chen Fanglan glanced over and asked, "Are you going to ask for instructions?"

"Okay." Zhou Qian didn't care much. "I'm going to catch some fish this afternoon. I'll send it over and ask later."