Grandma Chen's eyes swept around the kitchen and finally landed on the stove.
The big and small pots were smoking, and the aroma of meat was wafting from one of the pots.
Seeing Grandma Chen come out, Su Ruoran, who was lighting the fire, smiled at Grandma Chen, "Mistress, I'm very lucky today. I went into the mountains to collect firewood in the morning and picked up a pheasant. I hid it in the firewood and brought it back. , cleaned it up and stewed it directly. Don’t worry, I’ve burned the chicken feathers, so no one else will find out."
Of course Su Ruanruan was lying. She went into the mountains to collect firewood, but she didn't encounter any pheasants.
She took the chicken out from the Baobao space and had already plucked and cleaned it.
Over the past few days, Su Ruoran also discovered that the things in the Baibao Space will not go bad. They will always look freshest when they stay on the shelves.
She also tried putting a bowl of hot water on the shelf, but after a few days, the hot water was still steaming.
This is really a good thing. Sometimes when you make too much food, you can put it in the treasure space and just take it out to eat when you want to eat.
Because the chickens in the Baibao Space are all the same as freshly slaughtered, Su Ruanruan is not afraid that Grandma Chen will eat something wrong.
She had long thought about replenishing the health of Grandma Chen, but she never had the chance. After thinking about it, she could only get up early in the morning and stew the chicken first. When Grandma Chen woke up, she would think about it. Say good things.
As for whether Grandma Chen believed it or not, Su Ruanruan was still confident.
At this time, after hearing Su Ruanruan's words, Grandma Chen was surprised at first, and then smiled, "Ruanruan is really lucky. She runs to the mountains every day and has never seen a pheasant. Just go and collect firewood." Just met it.”
Su Ruanruan just laughed when she heard this.
I thought to myself, it would be great if the chickens in the Baibao Space were freshly dead and had feathers, and it would be better if they could also carry some body heat, so that she could quietly still be on the road that Grandma Chen must pass, so that Grandma Chen picked it up.
But this can only be thought about.
The fire in the stove was burning brightly, and the chicken soup was simmering quickly.
The chicken soup was stewed, the meat was tender and the soup was fresh, and it was paired with steamed Xuanruan steamed buns. Su Ruanruan and Grandma Chen drank two bowls each, and also ate a lot of meat.
Grandma Chen took out the remaining chicken soup and put it in a cool place. She would heat it up at noon, then add some vegetables to it, and it would be another meal.
That afternoon, Su Ruanruan heard something.
Wang Aijuan did not come to work in the morning, nor did she ask for leave. When Mrs. Wang found out, she gave Wang Aijuan a severe beating at noon.
Su Ruanruan just listened to it, didn't pay attention, and continued to work on her own.
She worked during the day and rested at night, and ate better than before. Even in just two or three days, Su Ruanruan looked much healthier than before.
Her face was no longer as white and transparent as before. Instead, it was white and rosy, which was pleasing to the eye.
At least that's what Xiao Chengjin thinks.
Following Su Ruanruan to carry water, he even forgot about the fatigue on his body.
Another day passed, while the members of the Third Production Brigade were working in the fields, someone from the commune suddenly came.
The visitor didn't say much, just called Xiao Dashan and left.
The serious expression on his face made it obvious that something was up to him.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Chengjin walked over carrying two buckets of water.
"Master, what's going on?"
(End of chapter)