Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

The faces of this group of people changed upon hearing Luo Yuan's words.

"I suddenly remembered that our family still had something to do, so I went back first."

"Me too, me too."

"Our guy called me, and I left too."

"..."

After a while, only Mrs. Xu and Wang Guihua were left at the gate of Luo's house.

Luo Yuan's eyes fell on them unkindly, "It seems that you want to share clothes with our family."

The two turned around and left like a dream.

After they left, Luo Yuan and the others shut up.

Silence rolled in the air.

Luo Jue pursed her lips, "Is it because my parents are dead that they come to bully us every now and then?"

Luo Hao stomped heavily on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, no one will bully us again!"

"This group of people who have betrayed their hearts will be punished!" Uncle Thirteen kept banging on the door angrily.

Luo Yan helped Uncle Thirteen to sit him down.

Her eyes looked at the backs of them leaving in a hurry.

She has always believed that the wicked have their own grind.

They will not be rewarded.

After dinner, Luo Yuan led the ox cart to send Uncle Thirteen back.

As soon as they left, Uncle Chen came to the door with tools.

Uncle Chen did a good job. First, he reinstalled the door that Luo Hao had knocked down with a punch. In less than two hours, he repaired the air and rain leaks in the back room.

There are still a few damages in the outer courtyard, which can only be repaired tomorrow.

But they are very satisfied with this level of repair.

At least they can sleep well tonight, so they won't be woken up by the wind in the middle of the night.

After Uncle Chen left, the brothers of the Luo family were discussing what to do with the condiments they were going to send to Yong'an Building in the future.

After all, it is impossible for "Daddy and Mommy" to send them the dosage of a whole restaurant all at once.

The method of boiled fish taught by Luo Jiaojiao is actually a simple version.

In addition to the sufficient ingredients, the only seasoning in this dynasty is soy sauce.

Luo Jiaojiao came from the countryside in her previous life. When she was a child, her grandmother always liked to make soy sauce by herself.

Under the influence of her ears and eyes, she also learned...

"Jiao Jiao knows how to make soy sauce."

The milky voice fell into the silent air, breaking the silence in an instant.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Luo Jiaojiao.

……

The next day is full of night,

Luo Jiaojiao brought out a whole barrel of soy sauce, which seemed to be enough to last the restaurant for three months.

Then he took out a whole bag of soybeans.

Then he grabbed some candy and put it in his pocket.

That's when Shang Chao got into bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

The next day,

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she saw several enlarged faces in front of her, which shocked her.

"What are you doing?"

"Jiaojiao, we just said yesterday that we need seasonings, and my father and mother sent something back."

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, expressing her doubts with her eyes.

Luo Zhe pursed his lips, "Why can Jiaojiao talk to Mom and Dad?"

He turned his head to look at Luo Yan, "Sister, I miss my dad and mom too..."

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned, "Jiaojiao doesn't know either."

After leaving this sentence, she climbed off the kang to wash her face.

After everyone saw that they couldn't ask anything, they stopped asking.

Luo Yan sat on the edge of the kang and was flipping through the book, Luo Yuan sat down next to him, "Second brother, you've clearly learned everything by heart, why do you still have to flip through?"

"like."

He overcame the conversation and asked softly in Luo Yan's ear, "Brother, do you think these things were really given by my father and mother? I have never seen many things..."

Hearing this, Luo Yan closed the book and turned to look at Luo Yuan.

Seriously, "Isn't it important?"

Luo Yuan was slightly taken aback, "It's not important, but Jiaojiao..."

Luo Yan looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who was sitting on a small bench in the distance and wiped his face with his own small towel. His eyes were soft, "Jiaojiao is our sister, she just has a fairy fate."

That's it.

"Don't mention this again in the future." Luo Yan looked serious.

Luo Yuan nodded slightly.

He asked about this matter only on a whim, anyway, this "father and mother" didn't mean to hurt them.

What's more, if it weren't for these things, they might have died long ago.

It doesn't matter whether it's a human or a ghost who gave them something.

After dinner, Luo Yan and the others went to Uncle Shisan's house to borrow an ox cart.

They agreed to send the seasoning to Yong'an Building, and it has to be delivered today.

Uncle Thirteen didn't shirk, and generously lent them the ox cart.

After two hours,

They pulled the ox cart to the gate of Yong'an Building.

As soon as the waiter at the door saw them, he quickly greeted them and let them in.

Called two waiters to help carry the whole tank of soy sauce in the bullock cart.

Song Liu looked at the big vat in front of him, opened the lid and looked at the dark sauce inside, with curiosity in his eyes.

He stretched out his fingers to dip some sauce into his mouth, and licked his lips, "Is this your family's ancestral seasoning?"

Luo Yan and the others nodded.

Song Liu smiled at Luo Yan, "Miss Luo, is it convenient for you to demonstrate to my chef?"

Luo Yan smiled and nodded, of course.

After finishing speaking, she entered the kitchen of Yong'an Building.

From the bursts of exclamations coming from the kitchen, it could be seen that the chefs of Yong'an Building had been impressed by Luo Yan's cooking skills.

After all, this approach is something they have never been exposed to.

Luo Jiaojiao felt that she might have to wait a while, so she walked to Luo Hao's side on her short legs.

He stretched out his small hand and pulled Luo Hao's little finger.

Feeling this movement, Luo Hao lowered his head and looked down, only to see Luo Jiaojiao holding his hand as if he had something to say.

He hastily squatted down to meet Jiao Jiao's eyes, "Jiao Jiao, what's wrong?"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned closer to Luo Hao's ear, "Brother, when are we going to send my second brother to school?"

Luo Hao was taken aback by these words.

That's right, now that the family has silver taels, it's time to send Luo Yan to school.

No one knows more about how smart Luo Yan is than him.

When his father and mother taught them how to read, he had to memorize it several times, but Luo Yan only needed to say it once to remember it, and he could write it out completely correctly.

Other people's families send their children to private schools to study for an uncertain future.

But Luo Yan is different, as long as he studies, he will definitely be able to gain fame and make the Luo family change its face and revitalize the lintel.

Luo Hao reached out and poked Luo Jiaojiao's face, "Are you worried about family affairs at such a young age? Find a private school for your second brother when the soy sauce is sold out."

When Luo Jiaojiao heard this, her big eyes turned into crescent moons.

And the clenched fist in Luo Yan's sleeve, who was standing aside, gradually loosened upon hearing this sentence.

He can go to school to study.

Just at this time,

The door of Yong'an Building's kitchen opened, and Luo Yan came out holding a bowl of boiled fish that looked like it would make people's index fingers twitch.