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126 I can't understand

When Widow Yu saw that Zhao Yuanle was able to read and read, she showed a light of envy in her eyes, and there was also a feeling of admiration mixed with it.

Zhao Yuanle felt that the look of the widow was too hot.

Widow Yu was surprised by this incident and couldn't help but praise it.

"It's so awesome."

She felt that scholars were great, and women who could read and read were even more powerful and rare. They were the highest level among all women and the level that could be respected by everyone.

And she herself is just a better actor than Nuchang and beggars.

Now, in addition to liking Zhao Yuanle, Yu Wu felt a little more awe of him.

Zhao Yuanle is a woman who can read and recognize words.

Zhao Yuanle didn't know that Widow Yu was thinking so much. She felt a little headache when she looked at the herbal book.

There are so many herbs. Although they all have pictures of paintings, there are many characters, and they are all classical Chinese, without breaking sentences or punctuation marks.

She looks really hard, and it is slow and easy to forget.

Thinking about the genius character he has set for himself, Zhao Yuanle now wants to give himself a try.

Why are you pretending to be fine...

Some things will be exposed in the future...

When Widow Yu saw Zhao Yuanle frowning, she sighed.

"It's difficult."

Reading is indeed not easy.

The youngest man also leaned against Zhao Yuanle and watched with Zhao Yuanle.

When Zhao Yuanle thought about the life he wanted in the future, he could only suppress his heart of giving up and continue to look patiently.

Widow Yu looked around from time to time, and sometimes brought water to Zhao Yuanle to drink. She even cooked two white water eggs for Zhao Yuanle's youngest one.

She said seriously: "It takes effort to read books, you can take some to make up for it. I have heard that people have 100% essence and blood, and their brains need to use 30% of them."

Zhao Yuanle wanted to explain, but when he met the widow's eager gaze, he swallowed the explanation.

Forget it, she let Widow Yu think so.

When the sun rose completely, Zhao Yuanle put down the book, carried the treasure and prepared to go home to cook.

Widow Yu: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuanle: "If it doesn't rain or accidents, I should keep coming to stockpile pigs and move the place when the pig grass is almost eaten."

Widow Yu nodded.

"good."

Tomorrow she will prepare some blood-replenishing things for Zhao Yuanle early.

After Zhao Yuanle brought the pig and his youngest back home, he put some pig grass for the pig to eat, washed his hands and prepared to cook.

She called Zhao Yuanlan to burn the fire, washed the rice, put it in a cauldron, and cooked the rice first.

Then, she picked up the kitchen knife and pressed the wild boar on the cutting board to show her hands.

Slice the pork according to the texture, then cut it into shreds, add bean paste, salt and soy sauce and pepper powder that comes out of the cupboard, and cut into some shredded garlic and shredded ginger, then apply red potato powder, and you can put it aside.

The side dish is lettuce, cut into shreds, add salt and put it out of water.

Wash the lettuce leaves, twist them directly with your hands, and prepare to cook soup.

After finally fooling the rice soup, the cooking also began.

Zhao Yuanle was very happy that Zhao Yuanlan was so hot that it was really satisfying to cook.

Zhao Yuanlan also felt that his second sister was really showing off this time, and the shredded lettuce that was willing to add oil was really much better than before.

Even the lettuce leaf soup with lard, garlic, ginger and stir-fry will be more fragrant.

Zhao Sancheng and Zhao Ercheng also collectively praised Zhao Yuanle during dinner.

The two of them really thought that the dishes today were better, but the rice was not cooked well.

Zhao Yuanle, who had gained recognition from his family, looked outside with a book in the afternoon. Zhao Yuanlan felt unbelievable. Her eyes looked at Zhao Yuanle very complicated.

Zhao Yuanle looked at this book seriously. When there was no mobile network, it seemed very interesting to learn to read.

The afternoon of the day passed like this and night fell quietly.

Now the Zhao family has hot vegetables, cooked rice, and then looked at He Ju back together.

When He Ju came back, the smile on her face could not be concealed.

Similarly, Zhao Yuanle is unable to hide his smile.

When He Ju held this thing, Zhao Yuanle smelled it early.

He Ju put the tripe in front of the whole family, which won the exclamation of the whole family.

Zhao Yuanlan: "This beef tripe is so big, it looks like a tablecloth."

Zhao Yuanle: "Is it washed?"

He Ju smiled: "You really think you want to take it back and wash it ourselves. It must be my mother's family who washed it and took it away for me. What you said before must not be like that."

Zhao Yuanle was very happy. She found that He Ju was also very happy. She was in a good mood that was visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yuanlan quietly approached Zhao Yuanle and complained: "My mother must have been watching some fake doctor again. It's so funny. She also gave that fake guy delicious food and drink. This is not the first time."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "She believed everything about the folk remedy."

Zhao Yuanle thought that He Ju, who wanted to have a baby but couldn't get it, should go to the hospital for a look. Although the technology level was that way at this time, the hospital could still find a lot of things.

He Ju smiled at this time, soaked her stomach in the water, and then started making dinner with Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan, preparing for dinner.

During this period, Zhao Yuanle looked at He Ju's belly several times.

She really felt that He Ju's outfit could not afford the risk of giving birth at an advanced age.

The original owner's mother is a lesson for the past, but He Ju still looks very yearning for her and even envious.

Zhao Yuanle watched He Ju happily finishing her meal and washing her face and feet to go to bed. She sighed and then got into the quilt.

She is going to sleep.

Now sleeping has become the only way for Zhao Yuanle to enjoy modern conveniences.

When Zhao Yuanle got up early the next day, he received a news.

The nearest town here is here to the market today.

Zhao Yuanle decided to try it with essential oil and sanitary.

He Ju gave many instructions.

"Don't sell it at a loss. Anyway, those things are expensive and still cannot be sold. Then we will take them back and use them for ourselves."

Zhao Yuanle agreed with this.

"I will never sell at a loss. If I can kill one, I will definitely have to kill it. I will get the money first and then be happy."

He Ju nodded.

However, Zhao Yuanlan suddenly asked a question.

"Who will raise the pig?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Zhao Yuanlan with a smile.

Zhao Yuanlan: “…”

It is impossible for her to raise pigs. These pigs are just listened to her second sister, but today she is trying hard to cut pig grass to feed these pigs.

My youngest one was a little disappointed. He couldn't shed pigs today.

Zhao Yuanle was holding those things in his arms, waiting for his third uncle here, and she was going to town with her third uncle.

She hopes to find a buyer in town as soon as possible and sell this rose essential oil rose puree as soon as possible.
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