Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

Moreover, the Song family is selfish and self-righteous. She does not have the life of a princess, but has the disease of a princess. She is a person who feels good about herself.

When she reaches the age of marriage, good people look down on her.

The matchmakers are either widowers, crooked mouths, blind eyes, or lame.

But then I met a completely human being, the son of the Wang family in the village.

The Wang family has a son and two daughters. The old man has a flexible mind and dares to think and do.

Seeing that there were no cattle in the village, he borrowed money to buy one. He was busy plowing the fields, and in his spare time he was pulling goods and carrying people.

After only two years of good times, the scalper got sick and died.

After paying off the borrowed money one after another, the son reached the age of proposing marriage again. He was also better-looking and disliked his family's poverty, so he asked a matchmaker to marry the daughter of the Song family.

"Hey, don't say goodbye to her. She's very fond of making sarcastic remarks. Who doesn't know that she's very lazy and her mother-in-law and two girls do all the housework?

She only goes home after eating and sleeping every day. How tired is her old lady? I don’t see her extending her hand.” Another aunt pouted towards the door and said.

"Okay, it's time for us to go home. You guys should cook too." Han had a headache when he heard these gossips, so he quickly picked up his siblings and went home.

No, I asked my sister-in-law several times but couldn't get an answer. When I walked in, I raised my voice and asked my mother-in-law.

"Everyone is here, sit down and have a quick taste. They all think it's delicious. I'll tell you what it is.

This red bowl is spicy sauce, this bowl is not spicy, you can eat whatever you like, make it yourself, you will have enough for tonight." The old lady said with a wave of her hand.

Yunhai was locked in the study by his father and wrote big characters for a day, but then he came out. He eagerly dug out a spoonful of hot sauce and took a bite before mixing it evenly.

"Cough cough cough... milk, what kind of sauce is this?

It's numb and spicy, and has the aroma of meat. It's so delicious! It's so fragrant that I want to swallow my tongue." Yunhai breathed in because of the spicy taste, but she still wanted to eat.

"Yes, the sauce is spicy and fragrant, the noodles are chewy and chewy, and it tastes really good." Uncle Zhang Shuli also commented.

"Mom, please tell us what kind of noodles are these." After tasting it, everyone couldn't help but be curious about what such delicious noodles are made of.

Looking at the table full of hungry children and grandchildren, he asked his wife, "Old man, guess what kind of noodles these are."

Seeing the mysterious look on the old lady's face, I knew it wasn't made from common food.

“The taste is smooth, chewy and has a light fragrance. It’s very good and delicious.”

Old man Zhang said again: "Old lady, please stop being so pretentious and tell me what it is made of?"

Mrs. Wang said proudly: "Thanks to my granddaughter, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be able to eat such good food.

Didn't she go to the mountains today and pick up a basket of acorns? My granddaughter made these noodles from acorns."

"Mom, you didn't lie to me, did you? I've eaten acorns before, but they don't taste like this." Tang's face was filled with disbelief.

"Hey, the acorn shells are still there. If you don't believe me, go take a look." The old lady raised her chin towards the kitchen door.

When Mr. Zhang heard that the noodles were made from acorns and that they were so delicious, he couldn't sit still, so he picked up the bowl and left.

"Old man, where are you going? You can go after eating!"

"I can't wait any longer. I'll let the village chief try this acorn flour. It's food.

The mountains are full of oak trees. If every family in the village picks some, they can survive until the new grain comes out and save more rations." The old man was so excited that he was a little incoherent. He took a bowl of noodles and went to the village chief's house.

"Yes! If I had known earlier that I could eat it, the old lady of the Li family in Dongtou would not have starved herself to death in order to save a mouthful of food for her grandson. Alas!" the old lady couldn't help but sigh.

The adults all knew what the acorn noodles represented, but they were a little depressed. Only Yun Hai and Yun Tao ate hard.

The little Yuntaoren took a noodle and slurped on it. There was a circle of sauce around his mouth. His little mouth bulged up and down like a little hamster eating secretly. It was cute and tight.