Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Mother, let my sister go."

"Aren't you going?" Lu Shixiang asked her back. She is really an older sister, and she can just push everything to her younger sister.

"If you are like Ziyin and let the bastard ruin your face, you don't have to go!"

Knowing that Ziyin's face is still hurt, she still wants to push everything to Ziyin. This temperament is exactly the same as Xia Guchun.

"Mother..." Before shouting, after seeing Lu Shixiang's leaving back, Xia Ziqi had no choice but to go to Xia Guchun's room holding the bowl.

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In Xiajia Village, several families started to grow vegetables according to Xia Beibei's method, and the jars in Xia Beibei's house had already been delivered.

In order to let everyone know that her family really harvested all the vegetables in the field, she also specially asked Aunt Ji to come to her house to ask her how to pickle green vegetables and let her spread the matter.

It's a pity that those people didn't take Xia Beibei's kindness to heart at all. Instead, they thought that Xia Beibei was cheating them on purpose.

There were a few others who said the same thing in front of Aunt Ji.

"Hey, Jiuniang, don't worry about other people's affairs. Maybe they think you stretch your hands too far and meddle in other people's business. They won't appreciate it." Aunt Ji came to her house and said half-persuadingly. .

She is someone who came from here. When she first married in Xiajia Village, she always wanted to care about the neighbors and enhance the relationship between everyone.

However, if you help others, others will not think about it. Instead, if you borrow a pinch of salt from others, they will remember it for a lifetime, always thinking that you owe him.

"I don't care. Whether they listen or not is their business." Xia Beibei also shook her head.

If people want to fetch money for water, can she still hold it? She is soft-spoken, and she can't catch her.

"That's fine, I'll go back too. The vegetables at home are still waiting for me to play with." Seeing that she didn't take the words of those people outside to heart, Aunt Ji felt relieved, and said one last thing to her, Then he turned and left.

Xia Beibei watched Aunt Ji leave her house, and then cut the freshly washed radishes into strips.

"Jiu Niang, you really picked up all the radishes." Sang Jinghong, who just came back from Grandma Li's house, saw that the original radishes had been picked up, and they were all clean and were being cut. Distressed.

If these radishes were normal, they would not have grown up yet, yet they were all allocated.

"Yes." Xia Beibei responded lightly.

"Jiu Niang, why are you cutting up so many radishes?"

"Pickled." Xia Beibei replied as a matter of course.

With so many radishes, if they hadn't been pickled and put away, they would have gotten bran, so it would be better if they were pickled.

"Pickled?" Sang Jinghong was rather surprised, "Jiu Niang, don't blame grandma for not reminding you, these radishes don't taste very good when pickled."

In the past, everyone also pickled radishes, but they were all used as vegetables, so they would be salty, so Jiuniang must not be used to it.

"How come?" Xia Beibei smiled lightly, "Grandma, although we have a lot of salt, we just need to put in less."

Naturally, she also knows how she got here in the past. It's not like she hasn't eaten that kind of salted radish.

In the winter when there is no money and no vegetables at home, it is common to boil a large bowl of salt water for meals, let alone when you are hungry, bake a tortilla to eat, and it doesn’t even taste good. of.