Zhulan didn't return to the yard until the ox cart left. She felt relieved and she knew that Wu Chun could not leave, so she thought about what dishes to cook for the evening.

Twenty copper plates were counted from the purse, "Go to Sun Butcher's house to buy a pound of pork belly. If there are pig's trotters and come back, if there are pig's trotters, they will buy meat if there are pig's trotters."

Li just raised her mother-in-law's status to the top, so naturally she didn't dare to criticize her mother-in-law. She said that she wouldn't ask stupidly, "Okay mother."

Because Zhoujia Village is a big village with 10 miles of villages and a gathering place for the Zhou family. Twenty years ago, two-thirds of the surname Zhou were surnamed Zhou. At the end of the dynasty, with wars, many people settled in Zhoujia Village, and the surnames increased.

Therefore, the peddlers who travel around the streets in Zhoujia Village come frequently, and the village is also equipped with high configuration. There are butchers who sell meat, but it is only half a cent more expensive per catty than the county town. But in the city, they need to ride a ox cart, and those who buy one or two kilograms of meat are bought in the village.

There is also a tofu shop in the village, and that's right, it's a tofu shop. Don't underestimate the wisdom of ancient people. Tofu was found in the Han Dynasty.

Zhulan is a little greedy for tofu, and soy milk. One cup of soy milk every day is more healthy.

Mrs. Li came back quickly, with a happy look on her face, "Mom, I have pig's trotters now."

Zhulan swallowed her saliva, and she became greedy for the pig's trotters, "Okay, okay, stew the pig's trotters tonight, you can clean up first."

Li was not stupid either. When he saw this posture, he knew that Yang Wuchun would not leave. "Mom, how to make pork belly?"

Zhulan wants to eat hot peppers and stir-fried pork. After all, he is worried about his grandchildren at home. The child is too young. "Stew pork belly with potatoes and cut the meat into smaller pieces."

Li planned to put more potatoes, so she could eat more bites, "Where is the old hen?"

"I have a big casserole at home. Half of the hens are stewed with chicken soup and half are chopped. A few days ago, I didn't stew with mushrooms and eat them, just stir-fry a cabbage. By the way, cut the chicken oil and keep it."

Li's saliva kept flowing. Now he was about to catch up with the New Year's dishes, and he felt a little sad, but when he thought of a big bag of cloth, he balanced again, "Okay mother."

"I'll go and add half a bowl of noodles to steam corn flour and steamed buns in corn flour."

"good."

Zhulan is not a luxury, because there is really a lot of food in the room where food is stored. When war comes, people who love food are not only money, but also food that has been hungry have hamster attributes.

The original body was just used to being low-key, which gave the family a feeling of enough food to eat.

In fact, it is unrealistic to eat rice and white flour in the granary every meal, but it is absolutely fine to do it twice a month. They are hidden tightly by the original body, let alone cornmeal.

The original body is not very smart, but I have saved up a little bit over the years. After having new ones and eating old ones, I am not stupid enough to save them.

Zhulan came out with white flour, and the children finished their meal, shouting to Zhao, "Clean up the table and brush it, come and cut the fabric for me later."

Zhulan really doesn't want to find Zhao, but Li is busy and has no time. She only has the original memory and really doesn't have the skills to do it. She can't estimate the size of an adult child. She tries herself for fear of revealing the stuff, so she can only find Zhao.

If you talk about the two daughters-in-law, you don’t look at their problems, you have real skills. The eldest brother has good cooking skills, the second brother’s needlework and embroidery. It is said that he learned it from his dead mother, but he just ran away for a while.

If you make clothes in the original body, you won’t be able to embroider. Don’t expect a martial artist to take an embroidery needle.

Zhao responded lightly, his eyebrows no longer drooped. He thought to himself that his mother liked her and had never used her help before. He couldn't help but turn red and wanted to cry!

Zhulan didn't know that she almost made her second wife cry again, and was staring at the bag. There was too much. She was a modern person who didn't know how to make clothes, but she had a concept of quantity. The whole family probably had plenty of clothes to change into new clothes in this stack of fabric.

Zhao came over quickly, the mosquito was moving, "Mom."

The bamboo orchids are divided into fabrics according to the color, "There are a lot of fabrics sent. You can cut the fabrics according to the amount of clothes the children wear."

Zhao quickly cut three children in the big house and hesitated with the scissors again. Zhulan knew that Zhao was thinking, and she was angry. The original body was not a partial person. Why did Zhao become an evil grandmother in his heart? Look at the villages of all directions, the granddaughter at home really enjoys happiness, especially Yushuang's eldest granddaughter, who has no clothes to pick up, and the clothes are really not patched. He is angry and has a bad tone. "Cut it quickly, why are you doing while standing there?"

Zhao was not afraid, but was quite happy.

Bamboo orchid, “…….”
Chapter completed!