Tian Li's face was flushed, and what Yang Lina said was absolutely right. He used to be open and mess around, but since the last time they had a fight, he really seemed to have changed, becoming considerate, gentle, and very considerate.
In this life, doesn’t a woman just want a man who treats her well?
Zhang Kaikai went to work in the mines, and hard work was inevitable. Tian Li knew this, but her child was still young, so she could only take good care of her child first.
In a few years, when her children grow up and go to school in the town, she will find a job in the town to lighten her burden.
While chatting with Tian Li about home affairs, Yang Lina picked up the green vegetables and dandelions she picked when she came back, found a bag and filled a bag full for Tian Li.
"Take this bag of vegetables with you when you leave, blanch it in boiling water, soak it in cold water overnight, and eat it cold the next day. It tastes very good."
"I know how to eat dandelion. Isn't this dandelion a medicinal material? Can it still be eaten?"
Tian Li looked curious, picked up a dandelion and looked at it carefully.
“The weather is hot in summer, so eat the tender ones to relieve heat and prevent colds. The taste is slightly bitter, so it’s good to eat as a dish.”
After Yang Lina finished speaking, she kneaded the gray vegetables, planning to dry them and eat them in the winter.
The two chatted for a while. Seeing that the sun was setting, Tian Li took her children back to cook.
Yang Lina then started preparing the cold skin to be sold the next day.
Business was good this morning. On the way back, Yang Lina secretly decided to take the risk and steam fifty sheets. Thinking about how many bowls would be left when she sells them the next day, she planned to go to restaurants to try selling them and see if any restaurants would try to make them with cold skin.
If a restaurant is willing to try cold dishes, it can also be considered as expanding their business.
After withdrawing her thoughts, she mixed the steamed noodles and took a basin to wash her face.
This method of operation is a bit more complicated, but the resulting cold skin is more delicious and there is still gluten to eat in the end.
When making food, what matters is the taste. It is not impossible to directly mix it into batter and steam the cold skin, but the taste of the cold skin is just average.
Yang Lina had been busy in the kitchen for three or four hours, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. She found a new set of clothes, washed up and lay down on the bed. The softness of the bed made her feel extremely comfortable, and she suddenly felt sleepy.
That night, she slept soundly.
Before dawn, I was woken up by the crow of chickens in the backyard. I endured the pain all over my body and climbed out of bed.
After washing up, I took a few bites of steamed buns and set off.
When I put the backpack on my back, the flesh on my shoulders stung extremely, as if the straps of the backpack were being forced into my flesh.
Yang Lina gritted her teeth and stood up holding on to the wall.
She has never been one to give up easily.
She secretly thought that she didn't believe it anymore, no matter what, she had to fight for herself.
My grandma often told her stories about this era: those who had jobs looked down on those who were in business, and people were very face-conscious. Most people would not lose face and go into business even if they were hungry.
In her previous life, although she was young, she also understood that having money means everything.
Two hours later, Yang Lina arrived at the stall on time. The Sichuan girl yesterday was already waiting in front of the stall. When she saw Yang Lina, she went straight to Yang Lina.
"Sister, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"You came so early. Do you like eating cold skin so much?"
"Yeah, it's just that it's too troublesome to make. Our family owns a Sichuan restaurant and is very busy all day long. My parents don't have time to cook it for me."
"Your family owns a Sichuan restaurant, so I will give you two portions today. Go back and give them to customers to try. See if your parents are willing to sell the cold skin as a cold dish. If you are willing, wholesale it from me and I will give it to you.
It’s cheaper.”
"Forget it as a gift. The business of our Sichuan restaurant is very good. It's already included in the ten portions I got today. Sister, it's not easy for you to make money. I can't take your money in vain."
The little girl had big eyes and a smile. When she saw Yang Lina was about to put down her backpack, she gave her a hand.
Yang Lina went in and out of Zhang Cuiyun's shop several times, set up the table and stools, and then looked at the little girl in front of her.
This little girl looks five or six years younger than herself, and she looks very sensible.
"what's your name?"
Yang Lina asked strangely.
"Grains of rice."
Mi Li answered very simply.
When Yang Lina heard her name Mi Li, her pretending hand paused for a moment, she raised her head and glanced at Mi Li again, and her heart suddenly felt so sour.
From the first time she met this little girl, she liked her inexplicably, and she gave people a feeling of déjà vu.
Her mother's name in the previous life was Mi Li. She would rather she recognized the wrong person, but her appearance and name were exactly the same.
If it was really her mother in her previous life, then fate had simply played a big joke on her. In this era, her mother would still call her sister.
"Sister, what are you doing? Is there anything wrong with my name?"
"No, no, it sounds very nice. I guess your parents are also educated people. The name is really good."
Mi Li blushed in embarrassment when she heard Yang Lina praise her parents.
"Well, my father is a cook and my mother is also a farmer, but our family relies on our own hands to live a very wealthy life."
When Yang Lina heard that Mi Li's father was a cook, she became even more convinced that the person in front of her was her mother in her previous life.
This fate cannot be explained clearly.
This feeling is complicated and extremely exciting.
In her last life, her mother died in childbirth, so she was doted on by her father and became arrogant and domineering.
In this life, God actually allowed me to be reborn and meet my mother. This may be a great thing.
Mi Li supported her chin with one hand and looked at Yang Lina with a complicated and throbbing expression in her eyes, and her big watery eyes blinked incomprehensibly.
"Sister, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and pretend to be cool. There are already guests waiting for you."
Mi Li waved to Yang Lina who was lost in thought. Yang Lina finally came back to her senses and looked up. Sure enough, the table was already full of people.
Yang Lina quickly put ten portions of rice noodles and sauce into a plastic bag, thinking to herself that she must prepare the sauce in advance, otherwise she won't have enough time when she gets busy.
"Sister, what's your name? I think the cold skin you make tastes very good. I will come here to eat it often in the future."
Yang Lina originally thought Mi Li was joking, but in the next year, as long as Yang Lina was around, Mi Li would come to eat two bowls of cold skin, and would take many portions back to sell as cold dishes in her Sichuan restaurant. Later, Yang Lina's success also came to an end.
Don’t open the rice grains. Of course, this is all for later.
"Yang Lina, just call me Lina."
Yang Lina was straightforward and informed Mi Li without any hesitation.
In the last life, Mi Li gave birth to herself and had a difficult delivery. In this life, she would never let anything happen to her, let alone let her in the previous life lose her mother as soon as she was born.