Chapter 10 There are potatoes

"Sister-in-law, you are too short-protective. I'm just talking about Mei Yatou. You put your face on me like this. What's the matter? I, an elder, can't talk about her in the future. Feng is very dissatisfied with Wang.

"What my sister-in-law said, Mei is a junior, and you said it should be. I don't want to see that she is tired and wants her to rest. Sister-in-law, you don't have any objection if you love your child so much, do you? Wang's words are very peaceful.

"I have no comment!" Feng gritted his teeth and hummed these three words.

"That's good. I know that my younger siblings love their children the most. Let's have dinner with my sister-in-law. The second brother of the family must also be hungry."

"I'll put it on?!" Feng's voice was raised by an octave. Why do so many people use me to arrange it?

"The old family and the second family are taking care of the immortal family. Why don't I go?" After saying that, Wang raised his body. I'm going to go down the kang.

"Ouch, milk, I'm confused. Don't go. Lan Lan is afraid. Molan grabbed the Wang family. Xiaoyang, my sister is here, and she will push anything she wants to do to our big house in the future. There is no way! Why should we serve you? Do you want to be an old man to eat ready-made food? Let's talk about it after asking my sister's opinion.

It is said that the second room feeds our big house, and the second room is the second grandpa who contributes. The third uncle loves to gamble. He doesn't go to the ground all day and doesn't stay at home. All the work at home is done by the big house, and you are too embarrassed to lick your face and say that you have supported us. I sm.

Wang Shi sat back and coaxed Mo Lan and said, "The girl Lan is starting to be confused again. Lie down quickly and stay with you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Feng Shi saw that Wang Shi sat back again, stared at Mo Lan fiercely, and said, "Isn't there still Mei girl? Didn't she always help her mother arrange food before?"

"Sister, it hurts. Rub it for me, I have a headache." Molan shouted at Momei. The voice was heartbreaking.

Mo Mei quickly came forward, gently rubbed Mo Lan's head, and kept comforting her: "Lan Lan, it doesn't hurt. Sister, rub it. It will be fine in a moment."

Molan hummed in pain. My heart is happy. My sister is a patient now and needs someone to take care of me. No matter how thick-skinned you are, you should shout away from the person who takes care of me, not to mention the door, there is no window!

Feng looked at Mo Lan gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do. After all, the doctor did tell her to take good care of her. The head and the eldest brother were here, and she really couldn't be too talkative.

"What are you doing in a s are? Why don't you set up your meal!" Mo Jin saw that Feng only gritted his teeth, but did not move. He frowned and shouted at her.

"You will be fierce with the people in your own family. Why don't you dare to look at the big house?" Feng muttered to her husband, helplessly getting up and going into the kitchen to bring vegetables and preparing to set up the food.

With a bang, there was a sound of something falling to the ground and breaking. I don't know if the second grandmother did it on purpose, but she should have dropped the bowl. If she dropped the vegetables, they couldn't eat it at night.

"Fall, fall. Whoever falls doesn't have to eat it at night. Wang shouted out loudly.

When Feng heard this sentence, his hand holding the bowl shivered and slammed again. Feng swore that she really didn't mean it this time. She was angry at her sister-in-law's words. Unexpectedly, she fell the bowl and didn't let her eat at night. Is this still the weak sister-in-law? She's not a ghost, is she? Feng's doubts.

She lingered and brought a pot of vegetables into the room. At this time, Qiu and Liu entered the room and told everyone that they had groomed with Cui. Cui just touched his nose and his teeth creaked his lips again, so there was a lot of blood, but there was no big problem. Just take care of it. But she couldn't come to eat it and asked for a portion to be delivered to her room.

"I know how to be lazy. What are you still doing standing? Pick it up quickly. I want to be tired to death, my old woman. Let me serve you all day long, and you are not afraid of losing your life. Feng shouted loudly.'s mouth.

Everyone ignored her, but Qiu and Cui automatically took the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and set the meal.

Molan glanced at Qiu Shi and said to himself, "Mom, why don't you come in late, or let Feng set up the meal?" She wanted to see if she could tire the old woman to death.

There are two tables for dinner, one table for the men to sit on, and another kang table. The women all sat on the kang and began to eat.

Molan looked at the dishes and rice on the table. There are two portions of the dish, a large pot of potatoes stewed with eggplant, no meat in it, and a large plate of shredded potatoes. Then there is a plate of pickles. This is all the dishes of the Mo family's dinner. The man has a plate of peanuts. The plate is very large, but there are not many peanuts. The rice is thick and hard sorghum rice.

Molan frowned. Is the Mo family really so hard? In the memory of the original owner, the Mo family has 20 mu of fertile land, and the medium and lower fields add up to 25 mu. Due to the good farming technology of Moquan and Mojin, there is also a lot of grain. Mo Changhe also does short-term work when he is not busy. How did they live such a hard time?

Molan also got up and leaned against the Wang family. There was nothing she could do. She was hungry. When she woke up, she ate some egg custard. The original owner usually couldn't eat enough, but now it's time to eat again, and her stomach has already begun to rebel.

Everyone moved their chopsticks, and saw Feng quickly holding vegetables in her bowl, and then picked them for Mo Ju. It was not until there was a tip in the bowl that she stopped and began to bow her head to pick the rice.

Everyone ignored Feng's movements, and Molan did not look at her, but lamented the living conditions of the family.

Suddenly, she was shocked and stared at the dishes on the table. That's potatoes! Molan's heart was full of shock. Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn and other things were introduced from a side story in her original time and space. So now? No, this is not the Qing Dynasty! From the memories of the original owner, Molan must not be in the Qing Dynasty now. The current era seems to be something, but the original owner is not very clear about what it is.

So this is an overhead era? Molan was thinking in her heart. And search from the memory of the original owner for what vegetables and crops she has seen. Molan, who had the answer, took a long breath. This is really an era of overhead history. There are many vegetables here that Molan didn't expect. As for whether it is as complete as the era she used to live in, she does not know now, because the conditions of the original owner's family are limited. She didn't see much. However, Molan is not in a hurry. Anyway, she has already worn it, and there will be more time to investigate in the future.

Molan gently picked up the bowl and declined Wang and Qiu's kindness to feed him. Grandma Wang picked up a piece of potato in his bowl and gently bit it. Molan chewed slowly. It's really delicious, sweet and noodles. The natural taste is comparable to those polluted by modern fertilizers. Slowly, Molan's eyes were filled with tears. She closed her eyes and didn't want to sob.

"What's wrong with girl Lan? Do you have a headache again?" Wang found the tears from Molan's eyes and quickly asked.

"It's okay, it's just that the time of chewing has a little headache, and it's over. Eat it quickly." Molan smiled at Wang.

Wang asked Molan to eat slowly. Don't worry. Then start eating dinner slowly.

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The first update.