Li Han’s Little Farmer’s Wife from the Mountains

Chapter 49: Looking for a job[Second watch for collection]

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"Gudong!"

Shen Fucun swallowed very spinelessly, looking at the two dishes on the table, he couldn't move his eyes.

"Then what, Lan Ya, you're not an outsider, how can you cook such a good dish? Just cook whatever you want." Although Shen Fucun was happy in his heart, he was still polite.

Shen Ruolan smiled and said: "I didn't prepare any good dishes? It's just a plate of cold cabbage and a plate of potatoes stewed with sparrows. The vegetables are grown by myself, and the sparrows were deducted by me just now. It didn't cost any money, so it's not worth it." What's the matter, brother hall, please sit down quickly, and don't talk nonsense with me."

Shen Fucun chuckled twice, and sat down along the edge of the kang: "Then I won't talk to you here, I'm really hungry."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the chopsticks, without Shen Ruolan giving way, and started to eat in a hurry, without raising his head and eyes, with such speed and momentum, I am afraid Zhang Eryong last night would feel ashamed and bow down up.

Shen Ruolan was overwhelmed by his aura, why do all the men here eat like this? Aren't you afraid of choking? Also, how long has it been since they have eaten, why do they look like they are going to swallow the bowl

Seeing that the food was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Shen Ruolan just woke up like a dream, and quickly filled a bowl for herself, and put it on the table.

If I don't go up, I'm afraid there will be no vegetable soup in a while!

After a while, the big hall brother easily wiped out the small pot of rice and the two plates of vegetables by himself. When he put down the chopsticks, his eyes kept staring at the plates, as if he was eating something. He licks his mouth as if he doesn't pull his tongue, as if he hasn't eaten enough yet.

Shen Ruolan looked at him like that, and hurriedly said: "Brother Datang, are you not full? How about I make you something else?"

She is here to help her with work, why must she be full? How can there be enough food for work

"Hurp! No need."

Shen Fucun hiccupped, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm full, you can see that I can't hold on to it, hehe, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, I just got greedy and ate more. Lan Ya, don't laugh at brother."

After speaking, he burped again.

Now, Shen Ruolan really believed that he was full, she laughed with a 'puchi', and said: "It's good that I'm full, it's the first time for the big hall brother to eat at my house, you can't pretend."

"Don't pretend, don't pretend, this is enough to support..."

Shen Fucun patted his stomach, and also smiled. This big brother, when I don’t know him well, I think he is not talkative, and he is quite cold, but after getting in touch with him a lot, you will find that he is not cold at all, and he is quite sunny, but when he is with unfamiliar people I don't like to talk much.

After eating, Shen Fucun went to work again, Shen Ruolan cleaned the dishes and saw that there was nothing to do, so she took out the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones bought in the county, and started to learn to write.

She has memorized the contents of "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classic", "Hundred Surnames" and "Disciple Regulations" in her previous life, now she only needs to compare what each word reads according to the content in the book .

In fact, she can recognize a lot of traditional characters. Even if she doesn't know the characters, she can guess pretty well by pressing the radicals or guessing, but she can't write much, so the focus of her learning is not to recognize characters, but to write them.

There are thousands of simplified characters, and traditional characters are much faster to recognize. She read "Hundred Surnames" several times, and recognized all the characters in one afternoon. , I also wrote all the words I couldn't write, and finally checked that the time was almost up, so I put away the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and went into the kitchen to cook.

For dinner, she baked a stack of scallion pancakes, and each pancake was so oily and golden that it was dotted with green onion leaves, which whetted the appetite just by looking at it. The dish is a radish stick soup and a plate of fried bean sprouts. The bean sprouts were made by her two days ago, and they just got ready today.

Needless to say, this meal, Shen Fucun was once again gloriously supported, and he kept humming. After the meal, he joked: "Lan Ya, do you have any other work after you finish building the sheepfold? The food here is so good that I am reluctant to leave, if only I could eat at your house all day long."

When Shen Ruolan heard what he said, she laughed: "Don't tell me, I really have some work to do. If Brother Datang can help me, I guarantee that our food will be served according to this standard every day."

When Shen Fucun heard that there was work to do, he was also happy: "What kind of work, you can tell me, as long as I can do it, I promise to help you do it!"

He slapped his chest loudly, if he could eat so well every day, he would be happy to let him do any work. Since the end of the autumn harvest, their family has started to eat two meals. The morning meal is still thin. Although a large bowl can be distributed every day, the thin porridge with thin soup is not very hungry at all, and it often does not wait until the next meal. After a meal, I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back.

The meal in the afternoon was dry and full, but the quality couldn’t be described: brown rice mixed with dried wild vegetables, steamed steamed buns, and big baked pancakes. They were dark and hard, and they seemed to have no appetite No, it tastes dry and tasteless, and it always makes people choke their necks. Every time they eat, everyone has to prepare water in advance to prevent choking on the big buns.

There is only one dish per meal, and the whole family eats it together, either stewed cabbage or stewed sauerkraut, or stewed potatoes and pumpkins, in short, all kinds of stews, don’t even think about cooking, even stews, they are all watery. You can't even look at the oil stars, and you rarely put salt and soy sauce in it. Basically, it has no taste, so you can only fill your stomach and not starve.

He has never tasted such good food as Lan Ya's in eighteen years. Although the family also cooks delicious food during the Chinese New Year, the old lady is always reluctant to put oil and salt in the dishes, no matter what the dishes are It's all watery, and it's incomparable with the meals made by Lanya.

Therefore, he was willing to come and work for Shen Ruolan. If he could always have work, it would be great if he could eat here all the time.

Shen Ruolan said: "I want to go up the mountain to collect some firewood. I have little firewood in the first place, and I spend so much time trying to make it. Look, the pile of firewood will disappear. I'm thinking about saving more firewood while it's not too cold now." Get some firewood, if you don’t wait until the twelfth lunar month in winter, it’s too much to suffer.”

Shen Fucun agreed: "It's all right, I've wrapped it on my body, and when the sheepfold is built, I'll go and hold firewood for you!"

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