Farmhouse Fubao Has Space

Chapter 70 Being favored by the immortal

"It smells so good, mother, I'm hungry." Tong Ankang swallowed his saliva and shouted.

"I'm hungry too." Tong Anle also swallowed his saliva. Although the others didn't speak, they all looked at the pot in front of Song Yu with eager eyes.

Song Yu looked at his two sons, rolled his eyes at them, and continued his actions.

"It's fragrant, fourth daughter-in-law, is this made according to the method Nian Bao'er said?" Mrs. Tong walked into the kitchen and looked at Song Yu making noodles.

"Yes, Mom, I just tasted it. It's really delicious, and the bamboo shoots are not bitter." Song Yu put the noodles in her hand into the pot, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Mrs. Tong.

"Really? Then I have to try it." Mrs. Tong took the chopsticks and did not eat the chicken, but picked up a piece of bamboo shoots and tasted it. Sure enough, it was not bitter.

In the past, the bamboo shoots they cooked were all bitter. Now that Tong Anian has a way to make the bamboo shoots not bitter, they will have an extra dish in the future.

They are a mountain village, surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is not much else but bamboo forests. There are patches of bamboo forests at the foot of the mountain behind their house. Even if every family digs them, there is enough for them to eat.

Moreover, the taste of this dish is so good, they have never tasted it before.

"It's really delicious." Chewing bamboo shoots in her mouth, Mrs. Tong turned to look at Tong Anyian who was doing nothing, and became more and more convinced that Tong Anyian said that her grandfather was in her dream.

They don't know these things, and Tong Anyian has been at home and rarely goes out. If there is no real immortal guidance, how could Tong Anyian, a four-year-old child, know?

Thinking about her Nian Bao'er being favored by the immortal and teaching her so much knowledge, Mrs. Tong felt very proud!

"Grandma, let's dig bamboo shoots and dry them, then fry the meat and eat it in the winter, okay?" Tong Anyian leaned close to Mrs. Tong and whispered.

"Should you dry the bamboo shoots in the sun? That's right, it's time to dry the bamboo shoots in the sun. When everything is fine these days, let your brother and the others go dig the bamboo shoots. Later, we will tell everyone how to make the bamboo shoots dry so that everyone can dry them. There will be vegetables to eat in winter.”

After thinking about it for a while, Mrs. Tong nodded seriously. Tong Anian raised her lips slightly, and she knew that Mrs. Tong had a good heart and would definitely take everyone in the village to dry the bamboo shoots. However, as for the way to make the bamboo shoots less bitter to eat, she didn't mind letting everyone know.

"Grandma, can you give Uncle Gao Xuan a bowl of chicken?" Tong An thought of Gao Xuan and gently tugged on Mrs. Tong's clothes.

Mrs. Tong looked at the pot of chicken and then at Tong Anyian. This pheasant was given to Tong Anyian by Gao Xuan. Tong Anyian thought of giving some to Gao Xuan because she knew how to be grateful. How could Mrs. Tong refuse her?

"Fourth daughter-in-law, please order some noodles first, and then give Gao Xuan a bowl with chicken at the back." Mrs. Tong's words brought a smile to Tong Anyian's face.

Song Yu also started to get busy with her hands. Mrs. Tong was not a stingy person. She filled a large bowl with chicken and bamboo shoots. Although Lao Tong had a large family, Song Yu also cooked other dishes, which was enough to eat.

Moreover, the family is not short of food now.

"My family doesn't have enough to eat, and I still think about outsiders. The child just doesn't know how to feel distressed."

Zhao Cuifen sniffed, smelling the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and muttered dissatisfiedly while cleaning up her mother-in-law.

Tong Anyian heard these words clearly, but she pretended not to hear them at all. However, Ning Qingqiu, who was next to Zhao Cuifen, could not pretend not to hear them, and her expression suddenly turned bad.

She understood that these words were not meant for Tong Annian, but for her.

She knew that what Nian Baoer did was right. Even if Zhao Cuifen said these words to her, she couldn't say anything. She always felt that she owed this family.

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Therefore, Ning Qingqiu lowered his head, took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance in his heart, and kept working with his hands.

(End of chapter)