Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Yang Shuhuai chuckled, "I figured it out on my own, and after seven or eight years of practice, I finally got it right."

Zheng Qingming nodded. It turned out to be a boy's skill. No wonder it was so powerful.

Yang Shuhuai watched Zheng Qingming believe his words so easily, without a trace of doubt in his expression.

He smiled gently. This man has a rare innocent heart.

He is not stupid, he just has a pure heart.

Usually in the school, Yang Shuhuai could feel that the teacher preferred Qingming Festival.

Even though he was more knowledgeable, the Master treated him differently from Zheng Qingming.

He could understand Master's feelings. They were all people who crawled in the darkness and had seen too many complexities of human nature.

Therefore, people like them prefer, or even prefer, those with pure minds.

Because this is the past that they have lost and can never get back.

When the two men arrived at the door of the Yang family, the yard was quiet. Yang Shuhuai didn't have to guess much and followed Zheng Qingming back home.

Sure enough, before I reached the gate of the courtyard, I heard the sound of a group of people talking and laughing coming from inside.

In addition, there is an indescribable fragrance wafting over.

Zheng Xiaoman lit the iron stove used in winter in the yard. She put a big pot on the stove, and in the pot was a pot of steaming lamb ribs.

Everyone else brought small stools and sat in the yard, even Old Man Zheng and Old Lady were called over.

Zheng Xiaoman also prepared a lot of green vegetables, and he would continue to eat them after the lamb ribs were finished.

The little yellow dog has grown a lot now. It sniffs the fragrance in the air, sticks out its tongue and walks around Zheng Xiaoman. From time to time, it stands up on its front legs and looks into the pot.

Its greedy look made the little guys giggle around it.

When Zheng Qingming and the other man came back, they saw a yard full of people surrounding a big black pot.

Zheng Xiaoman was the first to notice the two people who came in. "Brother, Brother Shuhuai, you guys are back. It's almost time for dinner. Go wash your hands and come over to eat."

Zheng Qingming came over curiously, "What are you doing? It smells so good?"

Before Zheng Xiaoman opened his mouth, Lixia came running over and said proudly, "These are the wild goats we hunted in the mountains. I stewed a pot of goat bones and said, eat...eat..."

What did he eat? He forgot.

Yang Shuxing added, "Hot pot."

Lixia clapped her hands, "Yes, that's hot pot."

Yang Shuhuai looked at them in surprise, "You guys went into the mountains too?"

Yang Shuxing smiled and nodded, "Brother, we didn't go deep into the mountains, we are just on the mountainside.

But we were lucky and shot a pheasant and a wild goat.

But these sheep were caught by Uncle Zheng and Sister Xiaoman, and Lixia and I just watched the fun from the side."

Yang Shuhuai nodded, "Then you are really lucky. These wild goats are rarely seen at the foot of the mountain."

Zheng Qingming smiled and said, "Xiaoman has always had good luck. Today we are in luck again."

Now that everyone in the family is together, everyone is finally looking forward to having dinner.

When the lid on the iron pot was opened, the rich aroma suddenly became even stronger.

I don't know what else was put in the pot, but the aroma made people drool.

Zheng Xiaoman sat on the stool her mother left for her, "Everyone can use their chopsticks now and try the lamb ribs."

Everyone had been drooling over the meat and bones in the pot. When they heard that they could start eating, more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks immediately reached into the pot.

"Hey, don't fight with me. There's still some in the pot." Zheng Dashan glared.

"Who snatched it from you? It was clearly my chopsticks that touched it first." Yang Changqing was dissatisfied.

Zheng Dashan and Yang Changqing happened to pick up the same piece, and neither of them wanted to let go of their chopsticks first.

While the two of them were staring at each other, everyone else had already started eating.

Zheng Xiaoman quickly picked up a piece for his father and put it in his bowl, "Dad, you eat this."

Zheng Dashan then looked at Yang Changqing and snorted proudly, "I'll give this to you. My daughter picked it for me."

Yang Changqing was so angry, as if everyone had a daughter. Well...he really didn't have a daughter.

Seeing his father's face turn as pale as a palette, Yang Shuxing quickly gave his father a piece of the food, "Dad, you eat too. Sister Xiaoman's food is delicious."

Yang Changqing finally calmed down a little and started to eat.

Zheng Xiaoman added a little bit of spicy food to the base of the pot, so the soup is a little spicy but not unbearable.

Everyone in her family likes spicy food, even the youngest Chun Ya can eat some.

For a moment, the only sounds in the yard were the sound of people chewing faster and the clacking of chopsticks against the bottom of bowls.

The big pot of lamb ribs was finished very quickly.

Zheng Xiaoman added some firewood into the stove, stood up, picked up the vegetables beside him, and started adding them to the pot.

Old Man Zheng looked at his granddaughter's operation and said with emotion: "If Xiaoman hadn't said this, we would never have thought that meat and vegetables could be eaten this way."

Zheng Xiaoman took the time to look up at her grandfather, "Grandpa, if you like it, just eat more. We still have a lot of mutton at home. I will make it for you in a few days."

Old Man Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Well, grandpa is getting old now, it's a blessing to have a good meal hahaha."

Yang Changqing also smiled and said, "Uncle, you are not old. I think your health is not worse than ours."

"Hahaha, no, no, I'm almost fifty years old. I can't compare to you young people."

Although Old Man Zheng said this, he was actually very proud of himself.

He has been drinking the spiritual spring water given to them by his granddaughter during this period of time, and he clearly feels that his health has improved a lot.

In the past, I worked in the fields all year round, and it was inevitable that I would have injuries in my waist and legs.

But recently he no longer has pain in his waist and legs, and he has more energy to work.

Even the old woman's white hair was noticeably less.

Zheng Xiaoman listened to everyone chatting and saw that there were not many vegetables left, so he went to the backyard to pick some.

The last big pot of lamb ribs, plus the vegetables she washed, were all eaten up.

Zheng Xiaoman also rolled some noodles and put them in to cook, which were all shared out by everyone.

Even though it was not the first time that Zheng Xiaoman saw how big everyone's appetite was, he still couldn't help but be amazed.

After dinner, the job of washing dishes was taken over by others. Zheng Xiaoman gave all the sheep bones to Xiao Huang and used the soup in the pot to soak his dry food.

Although there is no meat on the bones, it's still enjoyable to chew.

The stove and pots in the yard were moved away, and everyone sat in the sunset, looking at the clouds in the sky and chatting.

Their ducks and geese also came back in groups from outside. These ducks knew their way home. They opened the gate and went out by themselves every morning, and came back by themselves in the evening after playing enough, which made them very worry-free.

The quacking sounds of ducks and geese could be heard in the yard. They were not afraid of people and ignored the gazes of the crowd. They followed a sturdy gander and waddled towards the backyard.

Xiao Huang saw them and jumped out to greet them.

It stretched out its claws and pawed at the goose in front of it, causing the goose to turn around and bite its nose, making it cry out.