Farm rice is usually vegetarian, and generally no other condiments are added except salt and vinegar.

Today was a non-vegetarian meal, so Mrs. Li gave a little of her treasured Sichuan pepper powder and spice powder, and Yang Yun also joined in.

Suddenly, the kitchen smelled fragrant, but it was a pity that there was no chili.

Pork offal soup without chili always loses a bit of its soul.

I just don't know if it exists elsewhere.

I really want to eat hot pot.

For people who are addicted to spicy food, is hot pot still hot pot without chili?

"Girl Yun, why are you making pork offal soup? Second sister-in-law, you too, why did you let girl Yun start cooking today? You're wasting a good thing." Mrs. Zhao, who was greedy for meat, smelled the aroma and looked at it.

When Yang Yun stood in front of the stove, holding a big spatula in her hand, she saw that she was in charge of cooking. She immediately made a nervous noise and complained about Mrs. Qin.

"Suck..." Mrs. Zhao's arrival interrupted Yang Yun who was immersed in the delicious hot pot. She quickly sucked away the drool in her mouth and asked Mrs. Zhao who had already arrived in front of the stove, "I'm ruining a good thing?

Didn’t Third Aunt come here to ask about the fragrance?”

Zhao: Uh-huh

The smell wafting from the kitchen was so fragrant that she didn't even want to have sex with her husband.

Mrs. Zhao was a little embarrassed after being pointed out, but she still stayed in the kitchen shamelessly, looking at the oily pork offal in the pot. She couldn't control her saliva, "Girl Yun, this fried pork offal is so fragrant..."

These pig lungs are cut so thin, they should be cooked. Take a piece for Aunt Three, and she can taste it..."

Seeing that Yang Yun was indifferent, Mrs. Zhao quickly reached into the pot.

Before Yang Yun could react, a piece of pig lung had already entered Zhao's mouth.

Yang Yun...

Don't worry about burning your hands and mouth.

"Third Aunt, it's not cooked yet. Don't let it ruin your stomach."

To prevent Mrs. Zhao from "stealing food" again, Yang Yun picked up the water ladle and quickly added water to it. After adding the water, she immediately closed the lid of the pot.

Just then, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Fang came in, and Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to curl her lips and walk out of the kitchen door.

As time passed, the fragrance wafting from the kitchen became stronger and stronger, which made Ms. Zhao who was sitting in the yard look towards the kitchen frequently.

In the kitchen, Yang Yun was adding green coriander, garlic sprouts, and chopped green onions to the milky white soup to add flavor.

Yang Qingsen came in sweating profusely, "Second sister, is Xiaobai back?"

Xiaobai and Yang Yun hadn't seen each other all day, so he shook his head.

"Then I'll look for it again..."

Yang Yun quickly called out to the people who were about to go out, "Sen'er, there's no need to look for it. The food is cooked, get ready to eat. Besides, you don't know where it went, where are you going to find it? It will come back on its own.

"

Yang Qingsen thought about it and had no choice but to give up.

Mrs. Li, who came to the kitchen to share the meal, looked at the large pot of pork offal soup that was full of color, aroma and taste, and asked in disbelief, "Is this made by Girl Yun?"

"Yes, mother, today Yun'er is the chef and He'er is the assistant cook." Ms. Qin quickly stood up while lighting the fire and replied with a smile.

"Well, that's good. The girl has tea and food, and she can establish herself in her husband's family."

Yang Yun:......

My purpose in cooking is not to gain a foothold in my husband's family.

The pig offal soup was not only approved by Mrs. Li, but also greatly appreciated by others.

The weather was too hot and the room was very stuffy, so Yang Yun and Yang Qinglin took bowls and ate in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness.

Before the meal was finished, Xiaobai came swaggering in with a pheasant in his mouth.

"Xiao Bai, you are back from hunting prey." Seeing Xiao Bai back and bringing prey with him, Yang Qingsen, who had been looking for a dog for a whole day, shouted excitedly, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and walked towards Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai avoided Yang Qingsen and put the pheasant directly at Yang Yun's feet. He barked "woof, woof, woof," three times, not to be too obvious in asking for praise.

"Xiaobai is awesome..." Yang Yun wanted to smooth its hair as a reward, but when she saw a little dirt on its body, Yang Yun said in disgust, "Go, go, take a bath by the river before coming back."

"Woof woof woof"

Xiaobai screamed a few times in grievance, then reluctantly turned around and walked out the door.

"Eh...? Where is Xiaobai?"

Mrs. Li, who was eating in the main room, heard that Xiaobai had returned with prey. She happily took some pig offal from the pot and prepared to reward Xiaobai. However, she only saw the pheasant at Yang Yun's feet and did not see Xiaobai, so she made a sound

ask.

"It went to the river to bathe."

"This dog is cleaner than a human being." Mrs. Li muttered in a low voice before pouring the pig offal she was holding into Yang Yun's empty bowl.

"Milk, I'm full."

"It's not for you, it's for Xiaobai."

Watching Mrs. Li carry the pheasant into the kitchen with brisk steps.

Yang Yun looked at the sky speechlessly.

A bit of piggy for a pheasant.

My grandma is really calculating.

All right.

A dead pheasant in exchange for Mrs. Li's recognition of Xiaobai doesn't seem to be a bad loss.

…

As night fell, the Yang family compound finally became quiet after a busy day.

The family in the second room of the Yang family gathered around and talked under the oil lamp.

"Second brother, dad knows that you have been good at studying since you were a child, but dad is incompetent and can't send you to study. Now since Yun'er wants you to go to school, then you go and study hard. As for the cost of studying,

You don’t have to worry. Dad has thought about it, and after taking the remaining three medicines, I will stop the treatment."

"How can you do that, my father?" Yang Yun exclaimed.

"Don't worry, listen to me. Even if I can stand up, I won't be able to earn more than a hundred taels of silver in my life. I might as well use the money to let my second son study. Maybe my son can also go to high school and shine like that.

I, Yang Erming, have not lived in vain in this life."

"Dad, the money is for your treatment. We can't move it. As for the money for my second brother's study, you don't have to worry about it. I already have a way to make money." It was hard to persuade Yang Qinglin to agree to study, but don't let it go.

Yang Erming's army's morale was shaken, and Yang Yun quickly comforted him.

"A way to make money?"

Except for Yang Tao, who was already asleep, everyone else looked at Yang Yun in surprise.

"Well, I guess we don't have to dig up mushrooms all over the mountains and fields anymore, because... we want to grow mushrooms to sell?"

"Ah... grow mushrooms to sell?"

Can mushrooms be grown?

For a moment, everyone except Yang Qingsen looked at Yang Yun in disbelief.

"Second sister, could it be that it was grown on the soil you brought back before?"

Yang Qingsen once saw Yang Yun carrying mushroom soil home, but she was dismissed by Yang Yun with the words "keep it secret". At this time, he immediately reacted.

"Well, I didn't tell you at that time because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to grow them. Now, although the mushrooms haven't broken through the ground, they..."

| "Second sister, is it the little simple shelf you built behind our house?" The excited Yang Qingsen asked before Yang Yun could finish.

"Um"

"I gonna go see……"

"Take the oil lamp..."

Yang Qingsen couldn't wait to go out. His voice was still echoing in the room, but he was already outside the door.

Yang Yun's instructions could only be told to the people in the room. She smiled helplessly, "Hey... Sen'er is so quick-tempered..."

"I'll go take a look too..." Yang Qinglin, who was equally excited, quickly picked up the oil lamp on the Kang table and followed him out.

"I'll go take a look too..." In an instant, Qin Shi and Yang He, who had come to their senses, followed closely behind.

The room suddenly fell into darkness. Yang Yun smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow out.

Using the light of the oil lamp, Yang Qingsen carefully pulled away the small mound of soil on the simple mushroom bed. When he saw the white color, he immediately exclaimed, "It's true..."

"Of course it's true. How can I lie to you?" Yang Yun said.

"Yun'er, tell me, how come you have such a big head, why did you think of growing mushrooms? And you even grew them."

After confirming the mushrooms, everyone returned to the room. Yang He took Yang Yun's arm and was still in disbelief.

Yang Erming, who was lying on the kang, didn't need to be told, everyone had already heard about it.


Chapter completed!