Farmer's wife: My husband came back and the house was in chaos

When Yao Qingnian returned home, Liu Shuyue did not get out of the field, but sat quietly in the yard. The moment she saw her come in, her eyes suddenly froze with a bit of surprise.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Only then did Liu Shuyue regain her usual expression.

"No, I fried the lard and put it in a bowl in the kitchen."

Yao Qingnian took out all the things she had bought today. When Liu Shuyue saw the bag of fine rice, her heart ached. How much silver did that cost?

"Mom, we'll have white rice tonight."

"Keep it for yourself. There's still brown rice in the rice jar. We can just eat that."

How could ordinary people afford such precious rice?

"Making money is to live a better life, mom, don't worry, I will make money to support you."

That being said…

"Is this candied haws for me?"

Yinuo came over, looked at the string of candied haws, and tried hard to restrain the action of swallowing saliva.

"Of course, take it and eat it. These snacks are all yours."

He had only seen Zhang Xiaohu eating the candied haws. The children in the same village were drooling with envy. He still remembers Zhang Xiaohu's proud look.

"Can I bring some snacks for my friends to eat together?"

"I bought it for you. As for how to distribute it, you can decide for yourself. Don't ask me."

"Thank you."

Yinuo smiled as bright as the sun and went out with the snacks in his hand.

Yao Qingnian went to the river to clean the sewage. The stinky sewage tasted good but was difficult to clean. He blocked his nose and cleaned it carefully with wood ash.

"Yao Qingnian, what the hell did you do? It stinks. You've even polluted the river water."

The aunt who came to wash things couldn't help but cover her nose and stayed away from Yao Qingnian.

"Auntie, this is good stuff."

"Why would anyone faint from all the good stuff?"

"Pig offal"

Soon, the news of Yao Qingnian washing his clothes in the river spread throughout the village. One had to admire the village intelligence team.

Yao Qingnian put the washed offal on the stove, and then processed the pig's head and feet together.

In the evening, we had braised pork trotters and steamed rice. Liu Shuyue watched from the side and said, "Pour less. That's enough! This refined rice can't stand what you're doing."

Yao Qingnian was amused by this action.

Put the chopped pig's feet into cold water and blanch them. Add a spoonful of rice wine, which can not only soften the meat but also remove the fishy smell. After the blood foam comes out, remove it and wash it with warm water.

Add sugar to hot oil and stir-fry the pig's feet until the skin is slightly browned. Then add onion, ginger and other existing seasonings. Add appropriate amount of water to cover the pig's feet. Cover and simmer on low heat for one hour. Stir-fry on high heat until the soup is thick. A braised pork foot with good color, aroma and taste is ready.

After the braised pork trotters are made, the preparation of the marinade is also arranged. The seasonings bought today are made according to the modern marinade recipe, and a pot of marinade with a medicinal aroma is ready.

He threw all the offal, pork head and other ingredients in, simmered them over low heat, then he took out the bowls and chopsticks and called them to eat.

The family sat together eating dinner with white rice and steaming pig's trotters.

"start!"

With a gentle chopstick pick, the brown pig's trotter trembled and broke apart, revealing the red and white meat inside. Before the heat had completely dissipated, the oil and juice overflowed. Yinuo stuffed the soup and juice into his mouth.

The heat had not yet worn off, and he was chewing with his mouth puffed out, shivering as he breathed in the hot air, his eyes full of love for the aroma of the meat.

"Eat slowly!"

"Mom and Dad, you guys eat too."

Liu Shuyue took a bite of rice. The white rice was delicate and smooth, as if it melted in her mouth, bringing a light sweet fragrance to her taste buds. At this moment, she no longer cared about spending money and enjoyed the meal.

"Wow! So full!"

After the meal, Yinuo patted his round belly with a satisfied look on his face.

"Oh, Mom, I forgot to tell you, I checked Dad's legs."

"How about it?"

Liu Shuyue's mood, which had just been healed by the delicious food, became depressed again.

“There is hope for cure”

Liu Shuyue had expected to hear that the disease was incurable and had already thought of how to comfort herself, but the surprise came too suddenly and the old couple were a little at a loss.

"Is this... is this true?"

"Really, but there are risks. If it is cured, it will take three to six months to recover. If it is not cured, it will lead to paralysis or hemiplegia, which will be worse than the current situation..."

Before I could feel happy, I was stopped by Yao Qingnian's next words.

"risky?"

"Any surgery has risks. If Dad doesn't have surgery, he will be like this now. If he has surgery, there is still hope."

Yao Qingnian told them the worst possible outcome, and it was up to them whether to have the surgery or not.

"Do it! It's no different than being paralyzed now."

Lu Mingchuan wanted to stand up so badly. He felt like his days were numbered every day when he was called disabled. He would try as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

"Old man, have you thought it through?"

"Think about it"

"Mom and Dad, tell me once you've made your decision. There's no rush. We still need to prepare some herbs."

There was no need to prepare any medicinal herbs, as they were all in her space. She had found an excuse beforehand to let them think about it carefully. She was confident in her medical skills, but no one could guarantee against accidents.

Liu Shuyue carried Lu Mingchuan back to the house, and Yinuo stayed in the yard to clean up the dishes.

The braised food in the kitchen is cooked through, and its unique aroma fills the entire yard. It seems special and comfortable in the night. Fortunately, I was full, otherwise I would have drooled again.

Old Mrs. Huang from the Huang family next door had originally fallen asleep, but she couldn't fall asleep because of the smell of meat wafting in. How could she live like this? She had to smell the smell of meat in other people's homes every now and then. Who could stand this?

The more Old Mrs. Huang thought about it, the angrier she became. She simply got up, moved a ladder, climbed up the courtyard wall, and looked towards the Lu family.

Yao Qingnian noticed the gaze not far away, stopped what he was doing, and suddenly shouted, "Who's over there?"

Old Mrs. Huang was startled by the sudden sound and fell off the ladder.

"Ouch! My old waist!"

Old Mrs. Huang cried out, "Ouch, ouch!" It was her. Why was she not sleeping at night and climbing up the wall to look at our house? Yao Qingnian was surprised and packed up his things and went to sleep.

Old Mrs. Huang next door fell to the ground. Wang Qinyu heard the sound and hurried out of the house.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Qinyu reached out to help Old Lady Huang, but she slapped her in the face. Blood flowed down Wang Qinyu's face. The slap was delivered with great force.

"What are you doing in the house? I called you for a long time before you came out!"

Wang Qinyu really wanted to let go, but she still swallowed her anger and helped Old Lady Huang up.

"Mom, sister-in-law, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Old Mrs. Huang’s second son, Huang Jiabao, walked in from outside the yard.

Huang Jiabao is a second-rate guy in the village. He hangs out with a group of bad friends every day, doing all kinds of sneaky things.

"Son, you're back. It's all because of Yao Qingnian from the Lu family next door. She just yelled so loudly that I fell off the bed."

Old Mrs. Huang hugged her son and kept calling out.

"Mom, let's go find her. If you dare to make my mom fall, I will destroy her house if she doesn't pay me today!"