Little Peasant Girl Manages Her Home, No Panic With Food In Her Pockets

"She is also me, and I am also me?" Ye Wanwan, a veteran agricultural novel author from the 21st century, finally accepted the reality that she was going to live in ancient times!

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Chapter 11 Wanjia Tofu

Even though her father-in-law had spoken, Ye Wanwan still didn't say anything, but looked at Liu. After all, these matters were under Liu's jurisdiction.

"Okay, Wanwan, I'll help you. Don't be an eyesore here. Take this out and give it to the kids." Liu put the basin of fish in Lin Yu's hand and drove him out.

Not long after, when Xie and Wan also entered the kitchen, Lin Xu'an, who was originally responsible for controlling the heat, was also driven out, and the entire kitchen became the world of the women of the Lin family.

"Deliver it to each family one by one, don't get the wrong ones." Liu reminded the little ones who rushed to carry the bowls after wiping their mouths clean.

Lin Qi, who won the right to hold the bowl for the first time, nodded like a chick pecking at rice, said hello, and walked out with his little brother Ye Ansheng in a proud and confident manner.

As the eldest brother, Lin Tiantian could only follow behind and be responsible for watching over his two younger brothers so that they would not take the wrong path and send the wrong person.

"Grandpa Quan, my family fried some small fish. Come and try them." Compared to Ye Ansheng who couldn't recognize everyone, Lin Qi seemed to be more familiar with the place. He went to the house at the edge first and shouted enthusiastically.

Lin Quan, who was busy in the kitchen, couldn't put down the hot oil in the pot, so he could only respond enthusiastically, "Qi boy, I'm in the kitchen."

"Okay." Hearing this, Lin Qi walked towards the kitchen with the bowl in his hand and gently placed the full bowl on the stove.

Lin Quan took his own bowl and poured the small fish into it. It was already sticking out. "Child, what's the good news at home?"

"As long as you are healthy and happy, every day is a happy event. Grandpa Quan, my grandfather said that every family must send a gift. I'm going back first and I'll talk to you next time." Lin Qi, who kept his mission in mind, picked up his own bowl and replied seriously.

Lin Quan was amused by the little old man Lin Qi. He smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, the village chief is very generous. I will talk to him next time."

The Lin family's kitchen was bustling with activity. The mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law took turns to cook, and finally they lived up to expectations. Every household in Linjia Village had an extra meat dish on their dining table, which was delicious and fragrant.

"The village chief's house is really nice."

"Just fried fish with a little wine, it's a happy occasion."

"I haven't drunk any alcohol yet, but I'm already confused. How can I afford to drink?"

...Whoever puts the crispy little fish into his mouth will be filled with endless praise.

"Hehe, I just came back to have dinner with mom." Ye Wanwan hugged Fang's arm and rocked it back and forth.

Fang tapped Ye Wanwan's forehead and said, "You're already grown up, and you're still acting like a spoiled brat."

"No matter how old you are, you are still my daughter. There is no reason why you can't act like a spoiled child. Mother, mother, mother..." Ye Wanwan called out over and over again, as if to make up for the gaps left over from those years.

There is only one good mother in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure. It’s great that she also has a mother!

Lin Xu'an, who followed with two fish, was pulled over by Ye Bufan to chat, but most of the time it was Ye Bufan who was talking and Lin Xu'an was listening.

"This fish soup is so delicious." On the Ye family's dining table, the milky white fish soup was also very popular. Everyone enjoyed it bowl after bowl.

Lin Yu and Liu were kind-hearted people. The three daughters-in-law had been tired all day, and everyone in the village had sent them fish, so naturally, the in-laws were also welcome.

Since they always returned home after finishing their work in the afternoon, Mrs. Liu told them not to worry and even told them to stay at her parents' house for a few days if they wanted.

There were not enough quilts, but Ye Wanwan didn't care. She moved to the bed herself and called Lin Xu'an, who was worried about where to sleep, over.

"Lin Xu'an, are there any reliable merchants with good character here?" Lin Xu'an, who didn't know where to put his hands, finally calmed down after hearing Ye Wanwan's words.

"I haven't come into contact with many of them. The ones that have left the deepest impression on me so far are the Wan family, who sell tofu in the next village, and the Rong family, who sold bamboo baskets last time. There's a restaurant in town that's also pretty good and doesn't undercut prices."

"What's wrong? If you want to know, I'll go and ask around later."

The tofu seller has various methods of making soy products, you can try them.

Vegetable farm. It is not realistic to grow and raise vegetables at present, so this can be skipped.

She has quite a few restaurant recipes and cooking skills, but her status is not equal, so it is difficult to negotiate the price.

From this point of view, the best thing to do is to cooperate with the tofu seller, but how to cooperate will require an on-site investigation to know.

Ye Wanwan, who had figured it out herself, decided to ask Lin Xu'an for his opinion. Husband and wife were one, and she trusted Lin Xu'an's perspective on these matters. "What do you think of the Wan family?"

Lin Xu'an felt Ye Wanwan getting closer and closer, and pursed his lips. "The current head of the Wan family originally went out to earn a living by going from street to street, and later learned a craft. He is a lively person and does not skimp on weights. Everyone is happy to go to his house to buy."

"Then do you think his family would be a good partner?" Ye Wanwan, sensing Lin Xu'an's nervousness, leaned close to his ear and said with malicious intent.

Lin Xu'an grabbed Ye Wanwan's claws that were quietly reaching out, "Go to sleep, I'll go with you to see it tomorrow."

What should I do if my boyfriend is a pure love warrior? Waiting online.

"That's fine. Good night, baby." With the mentality of teasing for as long as possible, Ye Wanwan said sweetly.

As the first rays of sunlight shone in the early morning, Ye Ansheng held Ye Wanwan's hand on one side, and Lin Xu'an's hand on the other, and the three of them walked towards Wan Dashan's house in a mighty manner.

At this time, the Wan family members were still making tofu at home. They had a clear division of labor, were talking and laughing, and their hands were moving very skillfully. The aroma of beans filled the air around the Wan family home.

The tofu that has been put on to be pressed is dripping with a sound, and there is also tofu that has been beaten and placed neatly aside, which looks very beautiful.

"Dad, Mom, someone is coming." The little girl who was eating tofu pudding at the stone table in the yard shouted to the busy group of people.

Putting down his work, Wan Bin hurried over in his apron. "So it's the Lin family's mistress. This is Anzi's wife, right? This kid is my sister-in-law's younger brother, right? Are you guys here to buy tofu?"

Lin's mistress, cough cough, Ye Wanwan suppressed her laughter. Fuck the Lin's mistress, it's really unbearable. It's not that her sense of humor is as bad as shit, it's just that this is really funny.

"Yes, Brother Wan, we want to buy some tofu, and we also want to buy some tofu pudding to try. Do you think this is convenient?" Lin Xu'an replied as agreed on the way.

"That's convenient. Please sit here for a while and I'll bring it to you." There were many people who came to Wan's house to buy tofu pudding, so Wan Bin greeted them warmly.

As soon as the three big bowls of tofu pudding were served, the three hungry people were instantly satisfied. They were just thankful that they had not eaten at home, otherwise they would not be able to finish the full bowls of tofu pudding.

"Doing business? Then why don't you tell me what kind of business it is?" Although Wan Bin was a little confused, he still asked patiently.