Lin Xiaoman glanced at him and bullied him with confidence. "Who told you not to go to school well in the past? If you want to study hard, maybe you will be in the army now, and you don't have to envy others."

As soon as he talked about this, Lin Dakui's face collapsed.

Become a soldier!

Which young man in the village doesn't want to join the army? But, alas, it's useless to say anything now.

Apart from this girl and that fiancé, the village has never joined the army again.

"Hey, I almost fooled you. I asked you, why do you want this scarf if you say no?" Lin Dakui looked at her suspiciously, "Don't tell me anything about me or something. I want to believe you and I'm a fool."

Lin Xiaoman looked innocent, "Then you just think you are a fool. I was just trying to help you. Look at you, my soul is gone every day, and our parents sigh and sigh every day. I feel uncomfortable when I look at her. If you give her a scarf first, she might think about you more when others go to propose marriage. If you think about it, you might be able to wait until the day we earn 800 yuan!"

Lin Dakui's face became darker.

Just say it, can you not mention the saying "others go to propose marriage"? Isn't this a piercing heart?

Dakui, who was poked in his heart, became depressed in an instant.

Lin Xiaoman ignored him and walked around the shed, then went into the house and took a small basin, returned to the shed, grabbed a small basin of soybeans and took it into the house, "You go and grind this into powder, I'll use it later."

Lin Dakui looked at the soybeans and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do? Don't harm the beans, you have to keep the oil pressed!"

"Do you want to make money and get married?" Lin Xiaoman said to him: "If you want to make money, just listen to me. Besides, I didn't take too much. Just this amount of oil can be squeezed out? Go quickly. If we delay one more day, we have to go to the city one day later. If we enter the city one day later, you have to get married one day later..."

Lin Dakui hurriedly took the basin and said, "Okay, okay, can't I go? I said Xiaoman, you've been sick, why are you so stubborn when you're cured? Look, you guy can tell me this, and you're going to drive the village head to the big boss."

Lin Xiaoman was not afraid of what he could see. For villagers who didn’t even have TV and had the highest education in junior high school, it was even harder to let them understand time travel and rebirth than climbing to heaven.

In fact, Lin Xiaoman thought it was too simple. If an older person traveled through time, he would definitely think of another saying "ghostly body".

But Lin Xiaoman didn't know at that time.

"Can you say that I care about you, otherwise I will ignore you. If you don't believe me, do you see what I said to outsiders?"

Lin Dakui is easy to fool, and think about it, although her sister is not very talkative, she still has something to say to her family. Instead, she is very cold and doesn't like to speak out much, otherwise she wouldn't say behind the scenes behind the scenes she has been studying for a few years and looks down on the villagers.

If he wants to say that she is timid, she is just a man on the kang - she only knows how to be in a nest.

"Okay, I don't know what you're going to do, I'll just grind you." He muttered as he walked out, "Don't take a lot of effort to make something that cannot be eaten."

"Don't worry," Lin Xiaoman said behind her back: "You can definitely earn back the money you get from marrying a wife."

Lin Dakui no longer wanted to say anything about his sister's constant jokes. This sister was stupid when she went to school and thought it was so easy to make money!

After a while, Lin's mother came back. She was almost full of rice noodles in the basin, and a cloth bag was placed on it, which contained red beans.

"Oh, this is quite heavy. The basin I brought was small, so I was afraid that it would fall on the aisle," Lin's mother said, putting down the basin and taking the cloth bag down to pat the glutinous rice noodles on the bottom of the bag. "Xiaoman, come and see, don't know if it's enough? Your milk house is not much, so I went to your second aunt's house again. Your second aunt said a lot of sour words. In and out of the way, you are now climbing up the high branch. Our family has been merciless. We have to eat glutinous rice noodles... By the way, Xiaoman, what are you going to do?"

Lin's mother asked and continued, "If you hadn't booked such a kiss, your breasts wouldn't be so easy to talk to..." Lin's mother nagged for a while and said to her: "Why did you ask your brother to grind soybean noodles? I told you, you can't learn how to live so hard. Your mother-in-law would have lived a life, but she looked down on those big-handed people. If you marry in the future, you won't be disliked by your mother-in-law."

"Mom, don't worry. I just make some food. I'll try selling it when I go to the city." Lin Xiaoman put the glutinous rice noodles aside, took a basin and put it on the stove, and sat on a small stool and started picking beans. "If it works, then we will collect some beans and glutinous rice noodles from house to house, and then we will sell them in the city. Then you two elders don't have to worry about the money for my brother to marry a wife."

"What are you cooking?" Lin's mother was really worried that she would harm the things. "What can be made of glutinous rice noodles and Xiaodou? Every family has these things. Who would spend money to buy them after you make them? Isn't that stupid?"

"Mom, look at you, what's the hurry! If you really can't sell it, you can eat it yourself! There is not much of this thing." Lin Xiaoman said slowly.

Why aren't there many? This is a pot. Lin's mother opened her mouth but said nothing.

She also borrowed this basin. At worst, she could make less first. If she couldn't sell it, she would return the glutinous rice noodles.

Those that are ready and cannot be sold, and you can keep them for food!

Alas, it’s such a spoiled man, but Xiaoman has always been sensible. It’s rare to want to eat and do something... There aren’t many anyway... Lin’s mother was struggling and began to pick up beans with her.

Lin Xiaoman is actually a little funny, but in his heart he feels more moved by the selfless love his parents have for their children.

After picking the beans, Lin’s mother helped her make the bean filling. She used this big pot of firewood to burn fire. She couldn’t control the heat, so she simply gave the work of stir-frying soybean noodles to her.

After the bean filling is cooked, fry the soybean noodles and let them cool.

After dinner, Lin Xiaoman started rolling in ass.

While she was cooking, she taught her mother how to knead the dough. "...Add water in a small amount and multiple times." Thinking about the fact that she is a master of cooking, she simply skipped this, "Dry this dough so that it will be elastic and tough and delicious after steaming it."

Lin's mother was a little confused, "Xiaoman, why don't I know when did you learn to do this?"

Lin Xiaoman said nonsense without changing her expression: "I've known it long ago. Mom, do you remember that the teacher I taught us when I was in elementary school was an educated youth from the Shoucheng? It was what she taught me, and I learned from her at her house."

Anyway, the educated youth had already returned to the capital, and Lin's mother could not confirm the truth or falsehood of this.
Chapter completed!