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Chapter 196 You Are My Husband

Since you won’t get much money from it if you sell it, you might as well let everyone have a taste.

Since the wild yam was discovered by Song Xi and Zhou Yi, Qian Weimin first gave Song Xi and several people who dug the yam a reward of ten kilograms each, and then distributed ten kilograms of yam to each household.

Song Xi told Qian Weimin one of the most common ways to eat it, which is to peel it, cut it into hob pieces, stew it into bone soup and drink it. Qian Weimin also told everyone this method during the meeting.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi returned home carrying twenty kilograms of wild yams. Song Xi asked Zhou Yi to wear labor protection gloves to peel the yams, while she went to the fresh food section of the supermarket and took out two kilograms of ribs.

It's in the fresh food section of the supermarket because modern spareribs have more meat.

After Song Xi washed the ribs and blanched them again, she stewed them directly on the stove in a casserole. Zhou Yi followed Song Xi's instructions, cut the wild yam, put it on a plate, and placed it next to the coal stove. It was almost time to wait.

, pour the wild yam directly into it.

The yam and pork ribs soup is not greasy at all, with only a small amount of oil droplets floating on the surface. It is light and fragrant. One bite will make you feel comfortable all over.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, "It tastes really good. My wife's craftsmanship is really good."

"Even if you say nice things, I won't cook every day." Song Xi smiled. Even if Zhou Yi coaxed her, she wouldn't cook every day. She's not a cook. Besides, ready-made food in the supermarket is still good.

Less?

Why sit around the boiler and stove? It will be smoky all day long, which is not good for your skin.

"Daughter-in-law, I didn't mean to ask you to cook. I was just expressing my true thoughts." How could he be willing to let his wife cook every day?

Besides, his wife is usually not as relaxed as he is. She has to teach the children and take care of such a large vegetable field. Others only see the glamorous and relaxed side of his wife, but he can see the hard side of her.

"You are joking with my righteous brother. I don't understand others, and I don't understand my righteous brother!" She knew that Zhou Yi would not let her become a person who revolves around the stove. She just said that, although she didn't often

She cooks, but she won't treat Zhou Yi badly when it comes to food.

They have nothing to do after the new year, but one day they don’t change their tricks to make delicious food?

Fortunately, Zhou Yi didn't ask about the source of the ingredients, otherwise Song Xi would have to give him a reason, but the reasons were hard to come by because she hadn't been to the commune these days.

Even if you go to the commune, you won't be able to buy good things during the Chinese New Year, because the good things have already been bought up by the city people.

In the past few days, they only had shrimps and river shrimps, and they had eaten several flavors, such as boiled, garlic, spicy, thirteen-spice, and even made shrimp paste.

For fish, we made fish head with chopped pepper, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour fish, home-style roasted crucian carp, boiled fish fillets, tofu and squid soup, spicy grilled fish, and squirrel fish.

Then the five shelducks brought back from the village were finished, including old duck soup, beer duck, roast duck...

After Zhou Yi finished eating, he came up with the idea of ​​raising ducks on the roof, but Song Xi sternly rejected him.

Even if she wanted to eat the shelducks she raised, she would have to wait another year because she wanted the female ducks to breed more. When the number of shelducks increased, they would naturally be able to eat them more often.

With such delicious food and drink every day, he didn't have to work, and he consumed less calories, so Zhou Yi gained weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally hard abdominal muscles have turned into soft flesh that can be pinched with a gentle squeeze.

Although he drank Lingquan water every day, he still gained weight for some reason. Maybe it was because he was happy and fat, and even Lingquan water didn't work anymore.

But it’s okay to be a little fat, as long as your body is healthy.

Zhou Yi lay on the bed in the flower room, reached out and pinched the flesh of his waist, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears, "Daughter-in-law, you won't dislike me, right?"

Didn't he just keep his mouth shut and eat the food cleanly every time?

How can you be punished like this if you cherish food?

Song Xi was sitting on the edge of the bed, packing the wine she had brewed. She planned to pack the wine and store it in the supermarket, so she could drink it later.

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, he turned back to look at him, "You are my husband, how can I dislike you? No matter what you become, I will never dislike you, not to mention that you have only gained a little weight, probably ten pounds.

Not even that, you are of a normal and healthy body shape and weight, and you are much more handsome than before, how could I dislike you?"

"Really?" Zhou Yi still couldn't believe it. Will he become uglier and uglier?

Then how can he be worthy of his beautiful little daughter-in-law?

Song Xi poured two glasses of wine from a bamboo cup, handed one of them to Zhou Yi, touched his bamboo cup gently, smiled sweetly, "Try it, if it tastes good, the grapes are ripe this year.

I’ll brew more.”

Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi with gentle eyes. After listening to her words, he immediately took a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't know how to describe the wine. He only knew that the wine had a soft body, a delicate taste, and a somewhat high acidity, but it didn't make people feel sharp. It could be said that his wife's craftsmanship was good, and he was really lucky.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Song Xi placed the bamboo cup on the bedside table, then stepped over Zhou Yi, "Brother Yi, didn't you say that I dislike you? Then I will prove it to you."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect such an unexpected surprise!

The eighth day of the first lunar month happened to be the ninth day of February, and it was the day when the village distributed dividends.

As if they were afraid that the village cadres would forget this matter, the villagers went to wait outside the village headquarters early.

Qian Weimin went to Song Xi's place the night before to take the account book. After paying dividends to everyone, he handed the account book to Song Xi.

The next day was the 10th, a day to go to the market once a month. Song Xi didn't know if there was a market during the Chinese New Year, but she still went there with Aunt Li, Xu Yunying, Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua that morning.

Seeing someone setting up stalls in the market, they went shopping individually. However, not many people came to set up stalls this time. After all, during the Chinese New Year, things need to be kept to entertain guests, but Song Xi bought a total of three hundred kilograms of winter bamboo shoots.

, one thousand catties of firewood.

It is also troublesome to go up the mountain to cut firewood. First, you have to find dead trees, and after cutting them, you have to cut them into sections.

If there is ready-made firewood outside, buying it directly will not only help the poor, but also make yourself more relaxed. When buying firewood, Zhou Yi does not have to go to the mountains to chop firewood.

Later, Song Xi also bought forty pounds of dried mushrooms and ten pounds of dried wild vegetables.

Song Xi bought these things. After buying the things, Song Xi went to the woods to change her makeup. After a while, Comrade "Lantian" came out of the woods.

Song Xi carried a basket on her back, found a stall, spread a sackcloth bag on the ground, and then took out a few bags of brown sugar, white sugar, red dates, walnuts and some nuts and put them on the sackcloth bag without shouting, just sitting there.

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