"Oh!" Chen Zhouheng sat down with a smile, and gently shook the fan.

"The rice is coming." Chen hurriedly walked in with bowls and chopsticks on the tray.

Chen Zhouheng handed the fan to Qi Yaoyao, got up and took the tray from Chen's hand, sniffed and said, "It smells so good! What delicious is it made."

"Stewed fish in a casserole." Qi Yaoyao looked at the pomegranate behind them and said, "It tastes like this, and it can make people greedy if they don't eat it."

"Why do I smell the smell of bean paste?" Chen Zhouheng put the bowls and chopsticks on the bamboo table.

"There is no oil in the stewed fish, so I used bean paste." Chen sat down and looked at him and said.

"This bean paste can finally be eaten." Chen Zhouheng said to her with joy on his face.

"Yes! It's been half a year, and the sauce is rich." Chen Zhou sucked his saliva and his eyes fell on Qi Yaoyao, "Yaoyao must try it. The bean paste pickled by my mother is awesome." He looked at Chen again and said, "Mom, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"I hurriedly made a little bit, but I didn't have enough time to dry it, so it was not delicious." Chen looked at the pomegranate and said, "You should go back and eat with Lu Ming as well!"

The pomegranate blessed them and retreated.

"I don't know if your wife can eat this." Chen turned around and looked at Chen Zhouheng and said.

Chen Zhouheng looked at Qi Yaoyao worriedly and said, "Can Yaoyao eat it now?"

"Okay, I'll let your wife smell it first." Chen sat down and looked at them and said.

The clay boat opened the lid of the casserole, and the aroma of sauce and fish were everywhere, making people feel drooling.

Chen took a bowl and a wooden spoon and scooped half a bowl of soup and said, "Drink some fish soup first and stew it for a lot of time."

Chen Zhouheng took a sip of the fish soup, which was delicious and could swallow his tongue.

"Fresh!" Qi Yaoyao's comments were neat and neat.

After drinking the soup, Chen scooped up the fish again, "Come on one person, no need to pick it." He drew a basket with his chin, "Take the steamed buns yourself."

The fish is delicious and tender, and it is very fragrant.

The fish stewed from the big fire is fragrant, thousands of rolled tofu, and thousands of rolled fish.

This tofu is also very delicious!

Qi Yaoyao is very edible now, two steamed buns, plus a large bowl of fish soup and a pound of fish weighing.

Qi Yaoyao put down the bowl and chopsticks and raised her eyes, staring at Chen Zhouheng at himself, "What are you looking at me?"

"Are you full?" Chen Zhouheng asked, looking at her without blinking.

"I'm full." Qi Yaoyao looked at him with dark eyes and said, "Did I eat too much?"

"I'm afraid you won't have enough food." Chen Zhouheng looked at her with concern and asked.

"It's enough to eat, I don't want to eat too much at night." Qi Yaoyao said to him with a smile on his lips, and when he remembered it, he asked again, "The East Lake is flooded. Is the oil supply going to be short of this year? I will not be able to see the oil."

To be honest, Qi Yaoyao has never eaten stir-fried dishes since she got here. Cold dishes have only increased in summer. The sesame oil is pitiful, counting drops and putting them.

"We came just when the green and yellow are not in contact with each other, and there is a little sesame oil. When it falls, there will be soybean oil and cottonseed oil." Chen Zhouheng looked at her with a smile and said, "Why do you want to cook?"

"Well! I still want to eat braised pork." Qi Yaoyao said as she sucked her saliva and looked at him.

"Let's wait for autumn!" Chen Zhouheng had no choice but to say helplessly.

"It's only been a few months." Qi Yaoyao said lightly, looking at his frowning brows and said, "I just want to eat, but when I'm done, I'll pass the energy in front of me. The entrance is not as good as I thought."

"It's like this when you are pregnant." Chen looked at her with clear black and white eyes and said, "I thought I was like this too, so I was so greedy! I wish I could eat it right away. When I couldn't eat it, I kept muttering it all the time. When Heng'er's father ran far away to buy it, he just took a bite. He felt it wasn't right, and finally it all came into Heng'er's father's belly."

"Yes!" Qi Yaoyao smiled and said, "This oil is not easy to store, and it can't be eaten for several months."

"It's not easy to put on the oil. Use it to make more lard to stand it." Chen rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "Leave this to me."

"Did this oil yamen issue?" Qi Yaoyao looked at Chen Zhouheng curiously and asked.

"Fa!" Chen Zhouheng nodded with a smile.

"Ah! This yamen is out!" Chen looked at him in surprise and said, "Is this a salary?"

"It was not sent by the yamen." Chen Zhou whispered with his hands upright beside his lips.

"I'll give me a good friend!" Chen said excitedly, "This official is good! There are everything." Suddenly, he remembered, "What about this fabric?"

"Then there is nothing, only cotton." Chen Zhouheng smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Let's just cotton! Let's spin and weave our own cloth." Chen said with a smile at them and said, "Now this is what people live." He smiled and said, "I will never call this remote place again."

"Mom! We have something to eat because it's not everyone has it in the county government." Chen Zhouheng looked at her with a serious expression and said, "Pingyi County is a famous county in the provincial government, a poor county."

"I know, I know." Chen waved his hands and looked at him, "Anyway, in the words of his daughter-in-law, he can't be poor anymore, right?"

"Mom, why is your tone the same as Yaoyao?" Chen Zhouheng said with a wry smile and looked at her.

"I didn't know there were so many tricks here before, and now I'm really dumbfounded." Chen pointed to his eyes and said, "I'm still dazzled." He looked at him with a dim look and said, "We are also soaked in bitterness. If you can't stand this, you can't think of a way to help them."

"I'm already trying my best to figure out a way, but this is not something that can be achieved overnight." Chen Zhouheng looked at her with calm eyes and said, "This wheat has been going through all year round from sowing to summer harvest. Just let me breathe!"

"The rice must be eaten one bite at a time." Qi Yaoyao echoed.

"I know, this cloth needs to be weaved inch by inch!" Chen looked at them helplessly and said, "When I didn't say it, Heng'er should follow your words." He stood up suddenly and said, "If the county government releases cotton in this way, I will spin all the remaining cotton in our house!"

"Okay." Chen Zhouheng smiled.

Chen went down the steps and said, "I'll go weave a while while there is still light." Suddenly, he looked back at Chen Zhouheng and said worriedly, "That won't change, right! Don't let it go again."

"No." Chen Zhouheng was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled, "If they really don't give it, they won't think about it. Why don't you think about it over me?"
Chapter completed!