The time-traveling master is a prodigal son

It doesn't matter to Qin Chuyu whether to fry the pot or not after the next year, and now he is rolling up his sleeves to farm with Su Shifei.

Ever since he let Su Shifei know that he had space, Qin Chuyu broke the pot and even dragged people to farm together.

Seeing his daughter-in-law turning over the ground so skillfully, Su Shifei suddenly felt a little bit stuck, because the space has been upgraded, and the ground inside has expanded a bit, and it looks quite big.

In order to let his wife have time to rest, Su Shifei took off his shirt and dug the ground. He was very unfamiliar at first, but he became proficient later.In addition, Su Shifei's strength was stronger than Qin Chuyu's, and the two quickly turned the ground over.

"It's quick to dig with two people." Qin Chuyu wiped off his sweat and said with emotion.

I don't know if it is Su Shifei's illusion, but his legs seem to be much better.

"Are you done growing so much to eat?" Su Shifei looked at the fruits of the trees, as well as the eggplants, wheat, bracts, peppers, and Chinese cabbage harvested in the wooden house. It will be charged again in a few days.

Qin Chuyu blinked, "Find a chance to ship it out and sell it, or distribute it to the victims. Isn't it necessary to distribute things every Chinese New Year? It just saves a lot of money."

Su Shifei also thought about it, at best, he would leave a Zhuangzi empty and let people put things there, saying that they were in the cellar.It's hard to say the fruit, and we'll wait until next year to get it out.

"Actually, there is no need to grow too much, right?" There is no shortage of food outside.

"I just want to see what it's like after the upgrade, and the water tastes better after the upgrade." Qin Chuyu squatted by the water and took a handful of water to drink. It was sweet and refreshing.

Su Shifei let him go, as long as his daughter-in-law is happy.Anyway, it doesn’t take much time. It’s been a long time here, and it’s only been a while outside, so it’s good to plant something.

This time Qin Chuyu wanted to grow rapeseed, sweet potatoes, and potatoes. Su Shifei didn't care. In order not to make his wife tired, he had to do more.

"Hey, maybe it's because I'm old. I used to plant several acres of land by myself, but now I can't bear to plant more than one acre." Coming out of the space, Qin Chuyu lay on the bed and said a little tiredly.

Su Shifei had already put on his coat, and if it wasn't cold in the space, it didn't mean it wasn't cold outside either. The sky has been gray these days, so it should be snowing.

Seeing Qin Chuyu lying on the bed, he sat up and touched her forehead, it was normal.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm going to hibernate." Qin Chuyu yawned as he spoke.

Su Shifei smiled, "Sleep if you want to, and I'll call you after dinner."

"Hmm..." Qin Chuyu's mouth moved, and he didn't know what he said, so he fell asleep as soon as he said sleep.

Su Shifei covered the person with a quilt and closed the window, and the cold wind was blowing outside.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Qin Chuyu opened his eyes and was still a little dazed. He stared at the curtain above his head for a moment, then rubbed his forehead.

"Don't sleep?"

Qin Chuyu hummed, and turned his head to look at Su Shifei who was sitting by the window and writing something, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

After getting up, Qin Chuyu stretched his waist, "What are you writing?"

"The weather this winter is abnormal. There have been several heavy snowfalls in the south, and many victims have froze to death. Most of the victims are rushing to the capital."

Su Shifei's tone was flat, just telling a fact.

"It has something to do with us?" Shouldn't Emperor Wu Xuan be the one who worries the most about these things?

Hearing what Qin Chuyu said about us, Su Shifei slightly bent the corner of his lower lip, "It will affect the business, and a few shops will be closed. Many shops have been robbed by the disaster victims, and we still have little loss."

"What?"

"A lot of people have been rescued on weekdays." Su Shifei frowned after finishing speaking. The number of victims this year was twice as many as last year.

Qin Chuyu nodded to express his understanding, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, I just wanted to ask you to get up and eat together."

"Eat first, and then think about it when you're full." Qin Chuyu panicked with an empty stomach.

"it is good."

The food was served quickly, because it was winter, so they didn't eat dinner together in the main room. Anyway, Su's father and Su's mother didn't have so many rules, so they ate in their respective yards.

Sometimes Su Bai ate with Su's mother, and sometimes came over to eat with them. He hadn't come here at this time, so he probably ate with Su's mother.

The braised fish in brown sauce, which looked very good, was served, and Qin Chuyu caught a chopstick before putting it into his mouth when he smelled a fishy smell, and almost vomited.

"How is this fish made? It's so fishy." Qin Chuyu frowned and looked at the fish, unable to move his mouth.

Su Shifei took a sip, "It's the same as usual, not fishy."

"But..." Qin Chuyu leaned over to smell it, then turned his head and retched, "Isn't it smelly?!" He felt that Su Shifei's nose was broken.

The dinner was made by Qiukui and Ruhua, and the two looked at each other strangely, Qiukui said: "Young madam, the servants are cooking according to the recipe written by the young madam."

I have never heard Qin Chuyu say fishy before...

Qin Chuyu pursed his lips, took another bite with a meatball, and could barely swallow it, "It's so oily..."

Su Shifei touched his forehead, it was a little hot, "Maybe he caught a cold while sleeping, Siyu, go and ask a doctor to come and have a look."

"Yes."

In Qin Chuyu's mind, a doctor is equal to traditional Chinese medicine. No matter whether he is sick or not, the doctor will prescribe some Chinese medicine when he comes.Thinking of this, Qin Chuyu's face turned green.

"It's still not necessary. I'll drink a bowl of ginger soup later and sweat."

Siyu, who walked to the door, looked back at Su Shifei, who seemed a little helpless, "Let's take a look."

"It's okay." Qin Chuyu even touched Su Shifei's with his forehead, "Look, it's not very hot, just a little bit."

Seeing that he was really unwilling, Su Shifei nodded, "Then drink a bowl of ginger soup, and if you still feel unwell, ask the doctor to take a look."

"it is good."

Qin Chuyu breathed a sigh of relief not needing to take traditional Chinese medicine for the time being.

There was still rice to eat, but the meatballs were too oily, the fish was too fishy, ​​and the cabbage and radishes were tasteless. After dinner, Qin Chuyu didn't eat much.It's not good to have an empty stomach and not be able to eat.

"Eat some sour plums?" Su Shifei asked many times, and also reported the names of many dishes. Qin Chuyu was stunned that no one wanted to eat it.

"……it is good."

Mother Su likes to eat sour plums very much, and she prepares a lot every year, and no one else in the family likes to eat them, so she has to go to Mother Su to get them.

Hearing that Qin Chuyu couldn't eat, Su's mother generously gave her a jar of dried plums, and asked someone to ask if there was anything she wanted to eat, but Qin Chuyu couldn't eat anything.

The sour plum alleviated the feeling of nausea, looking at the sour plum in front of him, Qin Chuyu suddenly raised his eyes to Su Shifei, his eyes sparkled and said, "How about making sour plum fried rice?"

"Sour plum...fried rice?" Su Shifei couldn't imagine the taste of these two things together.

"Try it?"

Su Shifei looked at the man who was about to go to the kitchen with the pot in his hands. He rubbed his forehead, put down the book in his hand and followed him.

"If you want to eat it, let the okra and the others make it. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Squatting in the kitchen at night, Su Shifei felt helpless.

Qin Chuyu lit the fire with a torch, and Qiu Kui and the others waited at the door of the kitchen, agreeing with Su Shifei's words, and kept going when they were sick.

"I just thought I couldn't do it myself?" Qin Chuyu lit the fire and poured cold water to wash his hands.

Su Shifei was afraid that his illness would get worse, so he grabbed the man's arm and said, "How about I come?"

"Will you?" Qin Chuyu really didn't despise him, it's just that he couldn't imagine Su Shifei's fried rice.

"Then let Ruhua come?"

Qin Chuyu gave him a big roll of eyes, "I thought you really wanted fried rice for me." Bai was excited.

Seeing that he had to do it himself, Su Shifei said with a headache, "Okay, I'll do it, you say."

"Alright." Qin Chuyu took the sour plum jar in his hand and made way for him.

Rolling up his sleeves, Su Shifei washed his hands and dried them, "Say it."

"Prepare eggs, chopped green onion and rice, cut the plums into shreds, brush the pan well, put the oil in when it is hot, put the rice first, add the eggs after frying, then add shredded plums, put salt, and finally sprinkle chopped green onions. It's easy, right?"

Qin Chuyu also suddenly thought of it. There was sour plum fried rice in a cartoon he watched before.

It still sounds simple...

The few maidservants guarding the door heard the chickens and dogs jumping inside after a while, and it was Qin Chuyu who was shouting.

"Oil! Drain the oil...there's a lot more!"

"The eggshell fell off!"

"Half a teaspoon of salt is not a teaspoon!"

After making a fuss for a long time, at least the rice was fried. Su Shifei's face was still a little black, and with a shovel in one hand, he handed over the bowl of black rice.

To be honest, Qin Chuyu is a little disgusted...well, very disgusted.

"Shall I make another bowl?"

Thinking of Su Shifei's messed up fried rice, Qin Chuyu quickly said, "Forget it."

Then he felt that he was hurting the boss a little, so he slowed down his tone, "I think... this bowl is still edible."

I took a sip with chopsticks, the taste was mediocre, not poisonous, and not as miraculous as said in the cartoon.

Su Shifei asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's... okay." Qin Chuyu smiled, as long as he can eat it now, it's delicious.

"It's fine." Su Shifei put down the shovel and poured a ladle of water into the pot.

"eat together?"

Qin Chuyu patted the bench and motioned for him to sit down.

"Ah."

Su's mother felt that Qin Chuyu's lack of food was not a problem, so she came over again at night, but was told that the two of them were nesting in the kitchen.

Mother Su glanced outside the door, Ruhua told her in a low voice that the young master had fried rice just now, the expression on Mother Su's face was...unspeakable.

Seeing that the two of them were having a good meal, she left quietly without saying a word, thinking that it would be better for Siyu to prepare a decoction to treat the stomach, lest they would feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night.

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with eating that bowl of rice, and I didn't run out of the latrine in the middle of the night.

It's just that Qin Chuyu became more lethargic, and he was sluggish, unable to do anything. The doctor only said to take good care of it, and didn't say that he had any illness.

Time slipped away between half asleep and half awake, and the Chinese New Year was approaching soon.