Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Xia Beibei: "..."

She shook her head and turned to look at Wu Shiqiu. It seemed that there were a lot of people in the ancestral hall. Could it be two of them?

"Grandma, look how the snow is so thick outside, how can we walk over there, or don't..."

"Miss Jiu, I said you don't have to worry about this matter, and I will make arrangements for it." Before Xia Beibei could finish speaking, Wu Shiqiu interrupted her and said.

With the ability of these people, flying around with a person on their backs, and the distance is not far, how can it be so difficult? Clear it out, that is also a no-brainer.

"Look, the elder son has already made arrangements, Jiu Niang, I think we should go, don't disappoint the elder master's good intentions." Sang Jinghong also said immediately.

Don't blame Sang Jinghong for being so close to Dongfang Yu, it's because their grandfather and grandson have already offended the village chief Xia Guchun, with Xia Guchun's villainous heart, I don't know how to arrange the two of them in the future .

They don't show off to the villagers now, but when Dongfang Yu leaves next year, how will their grandfather and grandson survive in Xiajia Village? Xia Guchun will definitely bully the two of them in different ways.

Although Jiu Niang bought a shop in Nanshan Town, and their money is enough to buy a house anywhere, but after all, there are still so many acres of land here, and she has already gotten used to living in it. Don't want to move to another place to live.

"Grandma, we still have to worship the gods. How can we go to the ancestral hall? It's definitely not possible." Xia Beibei still shook her head firmly.

"Then it's fine to worship the god one day earlier." Sang Jinghong said immediately.

Xia Beibei: "..."

It seems that grandma is determined to go to the ancestral hall for the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Miss Nine, I really have no relatives or reason in Xia's Village, and we, after all, are my subordinates, we can't go beyond the role of master and servant, you and Grandma Sang should go." Wu Shiqiu said continued.

How many years has it been since you had a happy year?

In the rough time, no matter what time it is, everyone is full of scheming, the master is busy defending people and protecting the princess and the third prince, and he is already exhausted, so how can he enjoy himself.

After finally coming to Xiajia Village this year, they all hope that Master can spend the New Year happily.

"Okay, you and Shiqiu will pick us up then." Xia Beibei could only nod in response.

"Miss Jiu, you agreed?" Wu Shiqiu asked excitedly with his eyes brightened.

"You've said your family is so pitiful, how can I not agree?" Xia Beibei twitched the corners of her lips, gave her a white look, and asked.

"Uh, hehe." Wu Shiqiu smirked and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head.

"However, tell Big Brother Dongfang that I have given up my own gods to accompany him to the reunion dinner. He must wrap me a big red envelope. If not, this girl will be very angry." Xia Beibei said.

Well, that's right, she was waiting for her own god just to have a meal with Big Brother Dongfang. She didn't want to get some benefits, otherwise, how could she give up?

"Uh." The corner of Wu Shiqiu's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

In the future, the whole son of the world will belong to nine girls, is there still a red envelope missing?

"Okay, Miss Nine, my subordinates will definitely bring you your words." She still responded.

What is a red envelope? Even if he were asked to hand over all the shops he secretly operated to Nine Girls, he would definitely be willing.

"Jiu Niang, you girl, how old are you, what more do you need red envelopes? If you want red envelopes, grandma will give you one." Sang Jinghong couldn't laugh or cry when she heard Xia Beibei's words, and said to her, Then he looked at Wu Shiqiu.

"Miss Shiqiu, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, you must not take it seriously."

This girl really dares to say anything. Although a girl's family needs to know how to manage the house, she can't just ask for money when she sees someone. This is not good.

Moreover, the elder son gave her family enough money, and she really didn't know how her granddaughter was able to open such a mouth.

Wu Shiqiu just smiled and didn't answer.

"Shiqiu, since you are here, you should take two baskets of tofu home. There is nothing good to eat in winter, so I can only eat tofu. And this tofu skin, which I made myself a few days ago, you can also take some back. , and this gluten, take some too."

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"Shiqiu, are you from Shangjiu girl's house... to bring food?" Wu Shiqi, who had been planning what to cook on New Year's Eve in the kitchen, saw a basket in each hand. When Wu Shiqiu came to the kitchen with a bamboo basket on his back, his eyeballs were falling out.

Isn't it just to go to Jiu girl's house, and tell Jiu girl what the son of the world means, how can you get back so many things.

He couldn't help but wonder if Wu Shiqiu had moved all of Nine Girls' homes back.

"Ah, there's tofu, and tofu skin, dumplings, dumplings are the best." Wu Ba immediately followed Wu Shiqiu when he saw Wu Shiqiu came back with a full load.

When I saw so much food, my saliva almost flowed down.

"It's great that I don't have to eat the same dishes as Shiqi at last." The last sentence was quite sighing.

Nearly two months later, he deeply realized how miserable the people in Xuedu are in winter. There are no fresh vegetables, fruits, and even pork is marinated.

Hey, this is definitely the most difficult winter for Wu Ba.

"Wu Ba, you—you have the guts to say it again!" Wu Shiqi suddenly darkened when he heard what he said, and pointed at him and roared angrily.

Can this be his fault? No matter how powerful he is, can he still conjure vegetables in the snowdrift? It's not easy for him these two months, okay?

He has already racked his brains for the sake of the son's stomach, but it really can't be done. There is a saying that a clever woman can't cook without rice, and it's really not bad at all.

This winter in the snow capital is really embarrassing.

"Let's just say, every day is stewed potatoes, fried potatoes, fried potatoes, mashed potatoes, if this continues, I will become a potato." Wu Ba said with a jump.

"That's what you deserve, who told you and Wu Qi to buy so many potatoes." They have the most potatoes here, so what else can he cook if he doesn't cook potatoes?

Could it be that he is a cook and can turn potatoes into eggplants?

"Uh." Wu Ba choked on his words.

There is no other way. When they went to the town, almost all other vegetables were sold out, only potatoes and taro were left, and there were only a dozen or so Chinese cabbages, and they bought them all. Others There are really no dishes.

I bought a lot of dry goods, but it was actually difficult for Wu Shiqi.

"Shiqiu, what is this? Why is it still wet?" Wu Ba kept flipping through the bamboo basket with both hands, and took out two kinds of gluten from inside.

One is deep-fried, and the other is to be soaked in water.

However, Wu Bake had never seen such a thing before, and suddenly felt curious.

"These two are called gluten. I heard from Miss Jiu that they are made of flour." Wu Shiqiu replied.

"Seventeen, I didn't say you, as the cook next to the master, why can't you even compare to the nine girls? Look, look, the nine girls can cook so many dishes, why do you let the master eat every day? Where are the potatoes?" Looking at the incomparably fresh vegetables in his hand, Wu Ba severely despised Wu Shiqi again.

A big cook is not as good as a little girl in the country. It really embarrasses their friends.

"You—" Wu Shiqi gritted his teeth, almost wanting to reach out and slap Wu Ba out of the kitchen.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something funny, he looked at Wu Ba sadly, "Wu Ba, I seem to remember that Li Cuihua is already eighteen, and he will be nineteen after the new year. Do you want me to Go and remind Master, return to Yuliu Xun to let you handle the marriage immediately?"

Hearing this, Wu Ba trembled all over, thinking of Li Cuihua's 100% turning back face, he quickly threw all the things in his hand into the bamboo basket.

"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that the master still has something to ask me to do, Shi Qi, remember to cook a plate of gluten for us later." After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the kitchen.

Wu Shiqi sneered, this brat, do you really think he is made of mud, easy to bully?

What can he do, isn't he still looking for that 'alkaline'? Thirteen and Wu Qi both know that if they want to know what is alkaline, they can just ask Miss Nine, but they are very evil No one told Wu Ba, remembering that he was alone and sad.

"Boss Shiqiu, these things are placed here, and the subordinates have to go to see the master." Wu Shiqiu also said to Wu Shiqiu, then turned and left.

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"Master, I didn't expect that Grandma Sang was quite reasonable and didn't object." Hearing Wu Shiqiu's reply, Wu Shiqiu was extremely surprised.

Unexpectedly, Miss Jiu didn't agree, but the old man Sang Jinghong didn't even have a word of objection, and instead persuaded Miss Jiu to come.

"Don't underestimate Grandma Sang. She is a woman who lost her husband and child in Xiajia Village. She can still survive and raise Belle so much. Do you think she will be as short-sighted as ordinary people?" Dongfang Yu looked indifferently. Wu Shisan said.

Sang Jinghong is definitely not a simple person. Although she can't compare to a woman from a wealthy family, she is not a fool in the countryside of Nachuan. She knows what to do, and it is best for herself and Xia Beibei.

"Master, what do you mean, Grandma Sang wants to use you to make Xia Guchun dare not think badly about Miss Nine in the future?" Wu Shisan immediately thought of this possibility.

"It's impossible for us to stay in Xiajia Village forever." Dongfang Yu said.

Once the snow melts, he must go back to Yuliuxian, where there are too many things waiting for him to go back and deal with.