Chapter 388 Third Master Xue eats wild vegetables

After planting, Molan fell down, but Mrs. Xue was particularly careful. This is the first time she has participated in the work. She feels different, and she can't let go of it.

I have to go to see it two or three times a day, and I always ask Molan why there are no seedlings. It made Molan laugh bitterly.

Mrs. Xue also took on the watering work. Every time, she scooped up water to water. The service was so meticulous that the servants who followed her were stunned.

After a few days, the seeds planted came out of the green seedlings. Mrs. Xue, who liked it, couldn't help screaming. She thought it was amazing. She fell in love with this feeling at once. No wonder her daughter-in-law liked to go up the mountain. It turned out that what she made by herself was really different.

After a few days, Mrs. Xue not only looked at her vegetable seedlings every day, but also followed Molan to dig her mother-in-law.

Molan did not take her up the mountain to dig, but dug on the roadside and on the ground. Anyway, it was everywhere. You can dig anywhere.

At the beginning, Mrs. Xue had no strength and dug very slowly. It took a long time to make a vegetable. After digging for a few days, she was much better, and now she can dig a small basket in the morning.

After digging, wash it at noon and dip it in sauce to eat. Mrs. Xue ate it very well.

On this day, several people just came back from digging their mother-in-law. When they arrived at the door of Youranju, they saw Third Master Xue's carriage.

Mrs. Xue's high mood stabilized, while Molan just smiled. She didn't know what her father-in-law did this time.

Afed to the inner courtyard, Third Master Xue was coming back from the courtyard. He looked at his wife and daughter-in-law with a lot of dirt on his body, and then looked at the basket in their hands. He frowned.

How did your wife become a mountain man when she lived in Zhuangzi? Not only eat wild vegetables, but also dig wild vegetables. It's muddy. How can there be a little rule and appearance?

"Feng'er, it's up to your mother and Lan'er to fool about it. What's the style of this? The second-class lady went out to dig wild vegetables. If this is spread, where will the Xue family's face remain!" Third Master Xue taught Xue Lingfeng.

"Master, you don't have to talk about the style of teaching. If you don't like it, just don't look at it. I don't think there's any shame in my concubine. What's the shame of getting it by your own labor? What can't you eat such wild vegetables? I've been eating it for a long time these days, and I think it's very sweet. If you don't like it, just don't come to another courtyard.

After saying that, Mrs. Xue saluted Third Master Xue, and then led Mo Lan back to the yard to clean up. She was also angry. Originally, she was very happy and comfortable in the other courtyard. Her husband taught herself as soon as he came. Can she not be angry? He can't get used to it. I didn't beg him to come.

Third Master Xue looked at his wife and daughter-in-law and gasped for breath. Her wife is getting more and more out of place in the other courtyard. No, he can't let her stay here anymore. Otherwise, if she continues to develop, she is afraid to become an authentic peasant woman.

"Feng'er, you can persuade your mother and Lanlan. It's not good for your mother to say this. They don't understand, don't you understand?" Third Master Xue taught his son.

"Gone back to my father, the child feels that there is nothing wrong with this. Mother and Lanlan are very comfortable. As long as they are comfortable, physically and mentally happy, and healthy, this is a blessing, better than anything else." Xue Lingfeng refuted his father's words.

Third Master Xue was stunned, and did his emotional son think they were so good? Like a peasant woman, dressed in mud, doing heavy work, what's the best way? How can it be fun?

"Father, you are used to it in the house. Don't you know that there is no intrigue in Zhuangzi, and you live a comfortable life. My mother not only picks vegetables, but also grows vegetables by herself. I think my mother is much more comfortable. She is much more happy than spending time in Xue's house. Xue Lingfeng said leisurely.

Third Master Xue looked at his indifferent son and raised his eyebrows. How could his wife still grow vegetables?

"Your mother grows vegetables? Does she understand this? Third Master Xue asked in disbelief.

"Mother doesn't understand, but Lan'er understands. If my father doesn't believe it, I'll take my father to have a look." Xue Lingfeng said with a smile and took Third Master Xue to see the vegetable garden.

Third Master Xue looked at the green in the field and opened his mouth in surprise. Was it all done by his wife and daughter-in-law? He didn't know any of them, but he didn't expect that they could get these seeds out.

"These are all physical work. Your mother is really, and she doesn't feel tired. Just find two servants to do it. It's not that you can't buy what you want to eat. Why do you have to do such a thing?" Third Master Xue still disagreed.

"Father, how do you grow the same as what you buy? I planted it myself, harvest it myself, and I feel a sense of satisfaction when I eat it, and this feeling can't buy anything. Xue Lingfeng learned this from Molan, and now he has taught his father.

"I'm not afraid of making my hands rough." Third Master Xue muttered.

"Father, my mother is black, my hands are thick, but it's good to be happy. Besides, my mother is not black, and my hands are not so thick. Didn't you see it just now?" Xue Lingfeng is funny in his heart. Does his father care about his mother?

"Yes, Feng'er, your mother is not black. Her face is much ruddy. Is it really because she is happy here?" Third Master Xue is puzzled. How can he do physical work to raise people well?

"Ha ha, my mother used the method of Lanlanism, what kind of mask, what kind of powder to protect the skin from being black and not rough. Besides, my mother's face is ruddy because she is broad-minded, eats well, does some work, and her body also has strength. Father, don't worry, if it's not good, how can the child let his mother and Lan'er suffer this?

Xue Lingfeng's words fell, and Third Master Xue pondered. Yes, one is his mother and the other is his wife. It is impossible for his son to look at them badly. Is such a day really happy? Do you want to try it yourself? Third Master Xue was moved.

The two chatted for a while. When it was time for lunch, Third Master Xue looked at the food on the table and was dumbfounded. Did they eat these? What is this? Can you eat it?

He looked at his wife, son, and daughter-in-law, and all picked up wild vegetables and dipped sauce with chopsticks to eat. He felt that it was difficult to swallow.

He looked at the meat on the table and frowned. What kind of meat is this? Why is it cut so big and looks a little spicy? Can you eat it?

There is also an egg. He knows it, but don't the eggs are all made into small pieces? How can such a large piece of cake be eaten?

Well, my son actually eats green onion dipping sauce. Isn't it spicy?

Mo Lan looked at her father-in-law holding chopsticks, but she didn't know which one to eat. She couldn't stop laughing.

She made a large plate of pickles to eat, an egg stall, a spicy twice-cooked pork, and a soup, which was enough for them to eat, but for Third Master Xue, there were too few dishes and he had no food to eat.

Molan smiled and said deliberately, "Father-in-law, you're welcome. Eat vegetables quickly."

Seeing that Third Master Xue didn't know what to eat, Mrs. Xue said to Molan, "Lan'er, you eat yours. If someone can't get used to it, they can go back to the house to eat.

Third Master Xue saw that he was looked down upon by his wife. He cruelly picked up a chopstick and his mother-in-law dipped it in the sauce like everyone's appearance, closed his eyes and put the dish in his mouth.

It was so hard that Third Master Xue almost spit it out. It was so bad that he reluctantly swallowed it in order not to make a fool of himself.

He picked up another piece of egg. Well, it tastes good and tastes a little fragrant. It's much better than his mother-in-law.

He then took a piece of twice-cooked pork and ate it in his mouth. It was a little spicy and tasted heavier, but it was okay. It was edible.

In this way, he ate eggs and twice-cooked pork with rice. Not to mention that it was quite delicious. The meat was good with rice. Third Master Xue ate a bowl of rice.

When the servants gave him more time to eat, he summoned up the courage to pick up two small pieces of mother-in-law to eat. I don't think it's bitter this time. It's better than last time. He took another bite. It's okay.

"Don't eat it. I dug it. It's so hard to dig so much. What will I eat in the evening after you finish eating?" Mrs. Xue watched her husband eat the vegetables she had dug, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"This is what my wife dug, and it tastes good." Third Master Xue said something, and then kept eating. The more he ate, the more delicious it became. He couldn't stop talking.

Mrs. Xue raised her eyebrows and ignored him. If you don't let him eat, he will eat a lot. If you don't tell him next time, why do you have a trace of joy in your heart when you see him eat?

The meal was not bad, and the dishes at the table had been eaten cleanly. Third Master Xue really didn't expect that such a meal could be satisfactory.

After lunch, they went back to the house to rest for a while. After a while, Molan and Mrs. Xue did not go out to dig for their mother-in-law, because Molan found that the beans had long tentacles, and it was time to set up.

She called Xue Lingfeng and asked him to sharpen the long stick with his fingers with a knife.

Then she and Mrs. Xue, Mrs. Bai, began to be busy.

Take the long cut stick into the soil in front of the beans and insert it deeply. Insert it in front of each tree. The long tentacle of the bean entangle should wrap its tentacles around the stick. If it is not long, it will climb along by itself in time.

After inserting, tie the top of the two sticks on the opposite side with a rope, tie the two, and tie them all.

After tying up, start to put the stick, and put it at the top. Generally, put one on four or five trees and connect them together. In this way, the beans will be hung on it, which can also be regarded as a support.

Then tie a stick underneath, otherwise the bean rack is not strong, it is easy to not hold up, and the bean will fall down.

After tying up, Molan wiped her sweat and straightened her waist. Mrs. Xue also wiped her face with a handkerchief with sweat. She looked at her husband, who had been looking at her work on the ground, turned her eyes again, and looked at the made bean clip, showing a happy and satisfied light in her eyes.

Third Master Xue looked at the light in his wife's eyes, and his heart moved. His wife's eyes had not been like this for a long time. Since he married a plain wife, his wife always looked indifferent, as if nothing could mention her nature.

Except for something big, she almost has an expression, but in this other courtyard, she can show such a satisfied and happy look. It seems that she should really stay here for a long time and live a happy life. ( To be continued