The Princess of Northern Land

At night, the Lin family made tofu for the second time. Lin Changshu and Guo Huiniang got up early and started grinding beans in the kitchen. The old man was curious and got up early to inspect the whole process.

This time, Lin Ziyin did not use salt to cook the tofu, but directly used sour bean juice to cook it, with a little flour added to it. The tofu made this way is smoother and tastes better.

In the morning, Lin Changshu ate a bowl of tofu and a few meat buns, and then carried a load alone to deliver tofu to Ding'an Temple.

"Brother, tell them that if it rains, we may not send them off." Lin Ziyin told him and asked him to make it clear to the intellectuals in the temple.

"Okay." Lin Changshu agreed. This sister has many ideas, and now he is willing to listen to Lin Ziyin.

"Sister, do we have a lot of onions at home?" Lin Ziyin asked again.

"Not much." Lin Zige replied, "I just keep what I can eat. What I just planted is still a seedling."

"Can you buy some from a green onion family in the village?" Lin Ziyin asked.

"Sister-in-law Bai has it at home. I'll go to her house later and ask." Guo Huiniang said.

"Okay." Lin Ziyin said, "I will need more green onions in five days. I will buy three to five kilograms."

"Oh." Lin Zige agreed.

As he spoke, the sky became brighter.

Lin Changting and Lin Yanzhi were also shouted at, and they ate breakfast with the adults, including tofu bread or soy milk, plus tofu buns and meat buns.

"Grandpa, if it's possible, can you accompany me to the mountains in the morning?" Lin Ziyin asked.

"Okay." The old man agreed, "There are only some scattered jobs left in the fields. I will accompany you up the mountain."

There was dew in the morning. After the dew dried, Lin Ziyin and the old man each took a basket and went up the mountain. Lin Changting was free because the pigs at home had bean dregs to eat, and he could take Lin Yanzhi to find the children in the village. Played together.

The two little guys went out early to find their friends.

"Ziyin, are you feeling better?" Some villagers saw Lin Ziyin and the old man and took the initiative to say hello.

"Well, much better." Lin Ziyin replied generously. She knows that in the village, making good friends with the villagers is a skill, so she is happy to maintain a good relationship.

"Old man, are you going up the mountain?" Some people also saw them carrying baskets.

"Okay." The old man didn't say much.

It's not surprising to go up the mountain. The Lin family was very poor in the village because of the patients one after another. They even sold the vegetables grown in the field to Lin Ziyin to collect the medicine. Everyone knew this, and everyone guessed that the grandfather and grandson had gone up the mountain to look for wild vegetables.

No one suspected anything.

Looking at the mountain, Lin Ziyin reached the foot of the mountain and climbed a short distance when he felt that his heart could no longer bear the load. "Grandpa, slow down, I can't do it anymore."

Seeing the old man's strong figure in front of him, Lin Ziyin was really envious and jealous.

It's so shameful that a young man in his prime can't compare to an old man!

"Have a rest." The old man pointed to a large flat rock and said. He was a careful person, and he was afraid of snakes in the cracks of the stones, so he went there with a stick and knocked on the stones.

"Thank you, grandpa." Lin Ziyin sat down on the stone. "Next time we come, let's bring some soy milk to drink."

"You are weak." The old man looked at her apologetically and said.

"I'll get better if I get up early and exercise more in the future." Lin Ziyin said shyly.