Not only did Old Lady Tian not spend a penny, but she would keep it in a small box as soon as she received it, but she had to let Old Man Qi take it away after five taels, otherwise she would not be able to sleep well at night.

When Ye Sanni cooks at home, she also has to watch it from time to time. Lao Qi's house has no shortage of rice and white flour, but Old Mrs. Tian just can't bear to take it out and eat it.

If Ye Sanni uses rice or white flour for two meals, you have to use these fine grains for the third meal. Old Mrs. Tian doesn't say anything. She doesn't have the virtue of a shrew in the village. She just makes you feel sad every time you scoop white flour or rice.

Of course, it would be fine if she was the only one. Old Mrs. Tian was not that top-notch mother-in-law. If Ye Sanni was tougher, Old Mrs. Tian would not be so good.

The key is that Ye Sanni and Old Lady Tian are very similar. They also think that there are a lot of fine grains now, so they can't live in vain.

Ye Sanni was also biased and clearly stated that good things must be kept for her daughter to eat slowly. Her daughter's belly is born with only fine grains.

So good guy, after the old Qi family's big house was settled, it was better to eat it on the way to escape.

Except for Qi Baoer who had a meal with a separate fine grain, the others first ate brown rice or mixed grains. Later, Qi Baoer got angry and changed it to the current day when the whole family had a fine grain. The other two meals were the same as Qi Baoer.

The men in Lao Qi's family have something in common with other men in the village, that is, the family affairs are basically not mixed, especially in the kitchen, which is the battlefield for women.

And those who have suffered for half their lives/a lifetime have not very high requirements for food. They can only say that they are full and that they are not hungry.

Besides, there is still meat to eat at home from time to time, which is something I never dared to think about before.

Having said that, the question is, why do you have to eat well?

But the grain is not earned by oneself, nor is it money. People with self-esteem are just brown rice porridge, and everyone is embarrassed to ask for a white flour steamed bun.

Let’s not talk about them anymore. Qi Baoer is not good at saying anything, because her breasts and her mother will perform tearful eyes in front of her in the face of her.

If she is tough with her, she will force her if she is angry, but she will give her this...

What else can I do except quietly change the kitchen to my family one by one?

Look, the brother and sister took their grandpa to go out to the mountain to have a small meal.

They are all very skilled, picking up firewood, and ignition.

The chicken that has been plucked and cleaned with internal organs is wrapped in the upper layer of lotus leaves, wrap it with a layer of mud on it, bury it in the soil and then set up a fire on it.

What's even more excessive is that there is a pot on the fire, and the white white rice porridge with porcelain white, was boiling. Sanhuang was sucking water while holding a large spoon to stir the white porridge to prevent it from sticking to the pot.

Sihuang was washing wild vegetables by the river, and Liuhuang squatted upstream Sihuang with his chin supported.

There were a few screams from time to time in the reed marsh not far from them. It was because the disrespectful old man Qi brought a few grandsons to find wild duck eggs inside.

Originally, Old Man Qi didn't want to take the children to find any wild duck eggs, because he didn't think about it at all and didn't see the wild ducks, so how could he think of the wild duck eggs?

It was still Qi Huang who was making a fuss and insisting on going to play in the water. When Old Man Qi couldn't take him to the river, he saw a few wild ducks swimming on the other side of the river. It was just because of the perspective problem that they didn't notice them at the beginning.

Before long, Old Man Qi came out with a series of grandsons. Yes, today's small-scale event, all seven came, plus one Li Xiaojun and the other one were Qi Wuyou.

However, the harvest was not much. After all, this was just a small river and the reed marsh was not big. When people walked in, they only had a dozen wild duck eggs in their clothes.

"Master, it's enough for each person to eat." Da Huang was already satisfied with his grin.

The girl is not here, and they will gain this reward in just a while, which is rare.

Old Man Qi also smiled on his face, "After the porridge is cooked, I will cook the eggs, each person will divide one first, and take back the amount of milk and mother for your milk."

As for those two sticks, Old Man Qi said that he didn't remember them at all now.

After saying that, Old Man Qi looked in the inner circle with a worry as if he had changed his face, "I don't know if I'm going back soon."

Dahuang: "Master, my sister asked us to eat by ourselves. Before she left, she didn't say that she would be in the inner circle today, and she would eat with those people when she had dinner."

Knowing that my grandfather was worried about her sister, Da Huang advised again: "Don't worry, my grandfather, I won't talk about my own skills. There is nothing in the mountains that can harm her. Besides, Yinzai and Xiaoyao are there."

Yinzai won’t mention it. He was the overlord of the mountain. When he got here, he entered the mountain and was so terrible that he was like a fish in water. He didn’t like to go home anymore and could not see any shadows all day long.

"Little Coconut is a master. Master, Xiao Coconut can knock down his father with one summon."

Although his own father lost face, Da Huang still admired Xiao Yanzi very much. To put it too powerful, except for his sister, he only pushed his hand slightly and his father retreated two or three meters away before he could barely stop.

His father couldn't even beat the head of the Zhengyao.

There is another episode here:

When Qi Baoer entered Beijing, Xing Yatou came to Qijia Village many times.

Once, I gave gifts to Lutong Judge.

Lu Tongzhang was grateful for Qi Baoer's help and wanted to give her good advice. After receiving the monthly gift from the yamen, he took out half of it to deliver it to Qijia Village.

When Lu Tong was telling the servants at the yamen gate, he was heard by the passing Xing Yatou. Xing Yatou said that he was about to go to Qijia Village, so he might as well take it directly.

The second time was Xingya Head's office/passing by Qijia Village, Xingya Head said something was wrong and turned into the old Qi family's big room and sat for a while.

Just like that, Xing Yatou now has a similar relationship with the old Qi family's big house as his close relatives. He often travels with gifts, and the old Qi family's big house has a few kilograms of meat and handfuls of wild vegetables, and Xing Yatou's big house gives white rice and white flour or pastries.

Just like that, I often come and go, Xing Yatou noticed that everyone in Qijia Village was practicing martial arts. Uh, Xing Yatou couldn't tell what martial arts it was anyway, it was weird, but every move was quite powerful.

Xing Yatou is also a person who has the ability to do it, but he is inherited from his family, or from his men or not from his women.

It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. After seeing Qi Kangan practicing swordsmanship and boxing several times, Xing Yatou had the idea of ​​comparing with him.

The one who Xing Yatou also practices external skills without internal strength, and the key lies in moves and speed.

As for Qi Kang'an and Qi Baoer only taught moves at the beginning, but later, after learning that there were gods and masters of internal strength in this world, this girl ran down and beat up a messenger who was a master of internal strength in her lifetime, and forced herself to get the inner strength mental method.

But Qi Kangan was too old to start practicing. His family was poor and his body was too deficient. Now he had to adjust his body first. After the conditioning was done, it would be difficult for him to become a master in terms of internal strength.

Therefore, Qi Kangan also pays great attention to external skills. He has great strength and continues to improve his speed.

Just like this, Xing Yatou compared him, there were less than a hundred tricks. The wooden knife in Qi Kangan's hand hit Xing Yatou's neck.
Chapter completed!