The whole family traveled through ancient times with their house

Today, they are going to have a good taste of the braised pig intestines made by Madam Jiang.

With this thought in mind, the men at the three tables all moved at the same time and aimed their chopsticks at the plate of braised large intestines.

Then, he ate without saying a word.

Guan: She is used to it. When her sister cooks food, she asks you to eat it without saying a word.

In a few moments, the plates of braised large intestines on the three tables were all empty before someone spoke.

Zhang Xiaoqi was the first to speak. "Madam Jiang, how did you make this stinky pig intestine so delicious and fragrant?"

"Yes! How can pig intestines, which no one likes, be made so delicious? I can't forget it after taking a bite, and I want to eat more." Guo Xiucai licked his lips and spoke his true feelings.

Zhou Dasheng: "I haven't eaten enough, not at all."

Everyone gave him a meaningful look, as if to say, "As if we've had enough."

Captain Dong didn't say anything. He was thinking about whether he should buy two more sets of pig offal and ask Madam Jiang to cook them for him so that he could enjoy them to his heart's content.

But when he looked at the table, only one thought remained in his mind: grabbing is a matter of speed. If he was any later, he might be left with an empty plate.

The food was devoured in a flash, and the meat and vegetables on the table were cleared out at a visible speed. Next came the stir-fried meat with black fungus, stir-fried carrots with bean sprouts, and finally the vinegar-fried Chinese cabbage, the bottom of the plate was so cleaned up with steamed buns.

Jiang Yan began to doubt her life. "Did I make too little? There's not enough for everyone."

"No, no." Guo Xiucai stroked his round belly and explained to Madam Jiang a little embarrassedly. "This is the first time for us brothers to eat such delicious dishes."

"Yes, even the best chef in Blackrock City may not be able to make such delicious braised food."

"It's a pity there is no wine. If I could drink two bottles of wine, my life would be complete." This is the most real thought of Wang Xiaoqi, who came with Captain Dong.

Wang Xiaoqi's words warmed the hearts of everyone present, but when they thought about it, there was not enough food in this land, so where would they get the food to make wine?

Madam Jiang can make wine, but big sweet radishes can’t be used to make wine.

Everyone had different opinions. Captain Dong did not express his insistence. He believed that Madam Jiang could definitely make wine with sweet radish, but it would be a little difficult.

This level of difficulty is no problem for Madam Jiang. She will definitely be able to turn decay into magic.

If Jiang Yan knew what Captain Dong was thinking, she would definitely take an empty wine bottle to clear his head.

...

Before the first snow came, Jiang Yan finally moved all the food in the west room into the east wing.

The two brothers Dajun rolled around on the spacious kang, holding thick new quilts.

The two brothers didn't dare to think about how they and their father survived last winter.

Compared to last winter, they are living in paradise this year.

The winter in Black Rock City is very cold. It is said that after the first snow falls, people rarely go out of the house.

Jiang Yan had already made preparations for winter. With Guan's guide to Black Stone City, Jiang Yan bought a pair of cowhide boots for her whole family from the best craftsman in Black Stone City.

This was Guan's suggestion. "Girl, if you don't have a pair of leather boots in the winter here, don't even think about going out. Especially when you're sweeping snow, if you don't wear a pair of leather boots, you'll just end up with your feet getting frozen."

Listen to others and eat enough.

Jiang Yan also used the fur sent by the Dong family to make a cloak and a mattress for Ye Zhan.

There was still a small piece of fur and some scraps left, and she was reluctant to throw them away.

Just when Jiang Yan didn't know what to do with these furs, Zhang came to visit with Changsheng, who was restless at home.

When Jiang Yan saw Changsheng, she thought of the use of this small piece of fur.

She used the scraps to make a small vest for Changsheng, and with the remaining scraps she made a small hat for him.

The remaining small piece was of moderate hardness and softness, so she made a pair of short boots with insoles for Changsheng.

When Jiang Yan had finished everything, Zhang came to visit with Changsheng in her arms.

Jiang Yan took out all these things and asked Changsheng to try them on, but the little guy refused to take them off.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan made them one size bigger, and Zhang said this was the best way.

Zhang thanked Jiang Yan over and over again, with gratitude in her eyes.

Changsheng looked even more beautiful in his little boots, crawling around on the kang, never stopping for a moment.

Zhang looked at her son and told Jiang Yan about Changsheng's little thoughts.

"Don't underestimate him because he's small. He's very thoughtful. Our house is small, and every day he opens his eyes and points at the door with his little hand. When I carry him out, he points to my aunt's yard. Every time I deliberately carry him to my grandparents' house, he pouts and whimpers, pretending to cry."

Jiang Yan also laughed when she heard this. "We Changsheng may be young, but we're not stupid. You clearly know where we want to go, yet you deliberately misinterpret our intentions. I'd be surprised if I didn't cry in front of you."

"Ahhh." Changsheng seemed to be saying that Liunai's words touched the baby's heart.

Jiang Yan and Zhang were chatting about family matters while sewing. They didn't notice that the little kid, who was playing under the windowsill, had stood up by himself, holding onto the windowsill.

"Ah~" The little guy also showed off to them the new skills he unlocked.

"Oh, my eldest son can stand up by himself." Zhang excitedly took off her shoes and rubbed the kang, touching Changsheng's little hand and talking to him non-stop.

Zhang was so happy that she moved so much that the edge of her jacket turned up, letting Jiang Yan see that her jacket was not thick.

Thinking that he never went out, it was just right to wear such a coat. Zhang came here with Changsheng in her arms. Although the road was not far, it was still cold.

Seeing Zhang's expression that took a long time to recover, Jiang Yan also felt uncomfortable.

That's it, that's it.

Jiang Yan pretended to rummage through the cabinets, but actually took out three air-conditioned quilts from the storage room at home.

There are six or seven new quilts, all with small floral patterns, and they have all been washed clean.

Looking at the simple and elegant color combination, it should be quite nice to make a jacket in this era.

Zhang was still talking to Changsheng and had no idea what her aunt was doing.

It was not until her aunt called her that she saw a pile of beautiful cotton on the edge of the kang... She didn't know how to describe it, it was like cotton was stuffed inside the cloth.

Jiang Yan pointed at the air-conditioned quilt she had already prepared and said to Zhang: "These three cotton quilts..." Well, they are called cotton quilts. Jiang Yan praised herself for her cleverness.

"Although these three cotton quilts are not new, they are clean. You, Xin'er, and Zhen'er can all use them to make a big coat."

As Jiang Yan spoke, she showed Zhang a coat that was also made from an air-conditioning quilt.

Zhang looked at her aunt's coat and was a little hesitant to touch the "cotton wadding" she had given her. After a while, she said hesitantly, "Aunt, these cotton waddings are all good. You should keep them to make a coat for your sister Chenchen."