Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Because you won't get much money if you sell it, it's better to let everyone taste it.

Since the wild yam was discovered by Song Xi and Zhou Yi, Qian Weimin first rewarded Song Xi and the yam diggers with ten catties each, and then distributed ten catties of yam to each household.

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

Song Xi and Zhou Yi returned home with twenty catties of wild yam. Song Xi asked Zhou Yi to wear labor gloves to peel the yam, while she went to the fresh food section of the supermarket and brought out two catties of ribs. In the fresh section of the supermarket, it is because the modern pork ribs have a lot of meat.

After Song Xi washed the pork ribs and blanched them again, he stewed them in a casserole on the stove. Zhou Yi followed Song Xi's instructions, cut up the wild yam, put them on a plate, and placed them next to the coal stove. The waiting time was almost up. , Pour the wild yam directly into it.

The yam pork ribs soup is not greasy at all, with only a small amount of oil floating on the surface. It is light and delicious, and it feels comfortable after one bite.

Zhou Yi couldn't help sighing in satisfaction, "It's really delicious, my wife's craftsmanship is really good."

"Even if you say nice things, I don't know how to cook every day." Song Xi smiled. Even if Zhou Yi coaxed her, she wouldn't cook every day. less?

Why bother to circle around the boiler stove, smoky and smoky all day, it is not good for the 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, my daughter-in-law is not usually more relaxed than him. She has to teach the children and take care of such a large vegetable field. Others only see his daughter-in-law's glamorous and relaxed side, but he can see her hard side.

"I'm just joking with Brother Yi. I don't understand others, and I don't understand Brother Yi!" She knew that Zhou Yi would not let her be around the stove, so she just said that, although she didn't often Cooking, but she will not treat Zhou Yi badly when it comes to food.

After the next year, they will be fine, one day they will change their patterns and make delicious food?

Fortunately, Zhou Yi didn't ask where the ingredients came from, otherwise Song Xi would have to give him a reason, but the reason was not good, because she didn't go to the commune these days.

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

In the past few days, the two of them have eaten several flavors of Guangjiwei prawns and river prawns, such as boiled, garlic, spicy, and thirteen spices, and even made shrimp slippery.

For fish, there are fish heads with chopped peppers, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour fish, home-cooked crucian carp, boiled fish fillets, tofu fish soup, spicy grilled fish, and squirrel fish.

Then the five ducks brought back from the village were also eaten, such as 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 ducks she raised, she would have to wait another year, because she wanted to let the ducks breed more, and when the number of ducks increased, she would naturally be able to eat them often.

Such delicious and delicious offerings every day, no need to go to work, and less calorie consumption, so Zhou Yi gained weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original hard abdominal muscles have turned into soft flesh, which can be pinched with a light squeeze.

Although he drank the spiritual spring water every day, for some reason, he still gained weight, probably because it was happiness fat, and even the spiritual spring water didn't work anymore.

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

Lying on the bed in the conservatory, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and squeezed the flesh around his waist, and immediately wanted to cry without tears, "Daughter-in-law, you don't think you despise me, do you?"

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

How could cherishing food be punished like this?

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

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, he looked back at him, "You are my husband, how could 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 catties It's not enough, it's a normal and healthy body shape and weight, and you are a bit more handsome than before, how could I despise you?"

"Really?" Zhou Yi still couldn't believe it, would he become uglier and uglier?

Then how could he be worthy of Mei Ruo Jiao Hua's 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 lightly, and smiled coquettishly, "Try it, if it tastes good, the grapes are ripe this year. I'll brew some more."

Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi tenderly, and after hearing her words, he took a sip immediately, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He didn't know how to describe the wine. He only knew that the wine was very light and delicate, and the acidity was a bit high, but it didn't make people feel sharp. It can be said that the young wife's craftsmanship is good, and he is really lucky.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Song Xi put the bamboo cup on the bedside table, and then straddled Zhou Yi, "Brother Yi, didn't you say that I despise you? Then I will prove it to you next."

Zhou Yi couldn't help being overjoyed, he didn't expect such unexpected joy!

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, which happened to be February 9th, it was the day for the village to distribute dividends.

The villagers seemed to be afraid that the village cadres would forget about it, so they went to wait outside the village office early.

And Qian Weimin went to Song Xi to take the ledger the night before, and after distributing dividends to everyone, he handed over the ledger to Song Xi.

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

Seeing someone setting up a stall in the market, they went shopping separately, but this time there were not many people who came to set up a stall. After all, during the Chinese New Year, there are things that need to be kept for entertaining guests. However, Song Xi bought a total of 300 catties of winter bamboo shoots , a thousand catties of firewood.

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

There are ready-made ones outside, and buying them directly can not only help the poor, but also make yourself more relaxed. Zhou Yi doesn’t have to go to the mountains to cut firewood to buy firewood.

Afterwards, Song Xi also bought forty catties of dried mushrooms and ten catties of dried wild vegetables.

Song Xi bought these things, and after shopping, Song Xi went to the forest to change her makeup, and Comrade 'Lan Tian' came out of the forest after a while.

Song Xi found a booth with a basket on his back, spread a sack on the ground, took out a few packets of brown sugar, white sugar, red dates, walnuts, and some nuts, and put them on the sack without shouting, just sitting there .