Seeing that the basket was put in place, Lin quickly picked up all the four and a half pig heads in the pot and drained them.

But his ears stood up, wanting to hear Feng Yin’s arrangement for these meat foods.

You know, since last night, the fragrance has tormented them for one night.

This is not enough to eat for a while, and that is really a frustrating thing.

Feng Yin glanced at them lightly: "What to eat? You can eat one by one."

"Such a good thing is of course for exchange for silver."

"ah?"

Neither Lin nor Zhang Huishu expected this to be the result, so she couldn't help but exclaim.

"What, you guys work hard for me, otherwise you won't be spared."

Feng Yin cursed, took two bowls, turned around and went into the small house where the grain was stored, and took out the breakfast grain, "Drink millet soup in the morning and steam a pot of steamed buns."

"Oh mom, my daughter-in-law knows."

Lin agreed and looked at Zhang Huishu.

The latter hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll go to the mountain to cut some pig grass first."

"Are you still waiting for me to cut it off for you?"

Feng Yin listened to the girl's words and clearly wanted to say gentlely, don't worry, it's not too late to go after breakfast.

But she really dared not collapse immediately with her original character.

After saying the words that were so angry that it was not worth the effort, Feng Yin was too lazy to be alone in the role of their role, so he turned around and left with a calm face.

What a fuck, if she continues to act like this, she feels like she is about to collapse.

The best character is really not her strong point.

...

While sitting at the dining table preparing for breakfast, Feng Yin reminded Zhang Qiubai: "Boss, go to the village chief Tang's house later. Do you have time to borrow the ox cart? Let's borrow another day."

"Mom, we don't need to go out today, what are we doing with borrowing a ox cart?"

Zhang Qiubai looked at his mother in shock, "It's not worthwhile to borrow someone's ox cart and you have to exchange eggs for it."

"Yes, mother, if you have anything to do, your sons can walk to do it, there is no need to borrow someone else's ox cart."

Zhang Xinghe couldn't help but look at Feng Yin curiously, "Besides, I'll send my third brother to the school tomorrow morning, and I have to use a ox cart again. This..."

Feng Yin glanced at them indifferently: "If you ask you to borrow a car, go and borrow it. What's the matter of using two eggs?"

After saying that, he didn't give everyone a chance to refute. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a slice of freshly cut pork: "Eat."

Seeing Feng Yin's tough attitude, no one dared to say more, the children put their chopsticks into the plate of pork head meat.

As the thin slices of meat were in their mouths, everyone's eyes lit up, and they cheered in their hearts: "Well, it's so delicious."

So, everyone's chopsticks were much more diligent.

Feng Yin brought the bowl to eat, and from the corner of her eyes he observed the happiness and joy on the faces of the children, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I murmured in my heart: "I hope I won't lose my vest because of this."

My sister is so cheap, her health is really bad. If she doesn’t make money quickly, the couple can’t even afford medicine, let alone diet therapy and health care.

Modern times have been used to a beautiful life of luxury and food. When she comes here, she doesn’t want to eat candy and swallow vegetables.

In the main room, Zhang Yiming, who had just eaten breakfast from his two sons, lying quietly on the kang to rest, closed his eyes and muttered in his heart:

"Original lady, when will she make braised pork?"

He raised his hand and touched his chin: "Is it because I didn't fully embrace my original memory?"

But the next moment, Zhang Yiming was disgusted by the beard on his original chin, and he didn't bother to guess what the cheap lady had.

I think even though Zhang Yiming became the youngest professor in modern times, he never thought of growing a beard and pretending to be mature.
Chapter completed!