A noble嫡女 (legitimate daughter of a high-ranking official) is framed and falls to the borderlands, losing her memory and becoming a farmer's wife. Su Nanxi arrives with a space (a mystical ...
Grandma Mo paused for a moment, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
"I don't have a daughter who's that lazy and loves to eat! If you like other people's homes so much, then go live with them!"
Grandma Mo left indignantly after finishing her sentence, without lingering for a moment.
Mo Yunmei was left sobbing incessantly. Her brain capacity was simply not enough to contemplate life, so she didn't notice anything wrong with her mother at all.
However, Su Nanxi sensed something unusual in her words. Combined with a sentence Mo Qinghe had once said, she vaguely felt that this Mo Yunmei had another identity.
However, since the Mo family members weren't saying anything, they must be trying to hide something, so she decided not to pry. Knowing too much wasn't a good idea.
It was very hot during the day, but the wind picked up at night, making it quite cool. The wind was also quite strong, which dispersed some of the heat, making it feel less uncomfortable.
Su Nanxi and Mo Qinghe were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard. Since there was only one recliner left, Mo Qinghe had to sit in a wheelchair.
The two looked at the starry night sky and felt incredibly happy.
What happiness and joy it is to hold hands with your loved one under a tree and count the stars together!
Looking back on it now, it will be an unforgettable memory!
When Su Nanxi woke up in the morning, she was still quite sleepy. She was too excited last night and couldn't fall asleep until very late.
Hey! It's all the stars' fault!
Grandma Mo was worried that she would fall, so she sent her back to sleep.
Su Nanxi shook her head, feeling much more awake. She washed her face with cold water, and a gust of wind blew, and well, the drowsiness was gone.
After steaming the breakfast, Su Nanxi used the leftover corn to make corn juice and corn pancakes with the cornmeal. She fried them until they were golden brown and crispy, which looked very tempting!
When the children wake up and see that there is new food, it's another happy day!
Mo Qinghe sipped the sweet corn juice, feeling delighted. When his wife heard he wanted some, she immediately made it for him. She truly doted on him!
Mmm, this pancake is fragrant and crispy, it's delicious!
He must have done a lot of good deeds in his past life to have the chance to meet such a wonderful wife in this life!
Your wife is so wonderful, you'd better keep a close eye on her, there are plenty of wolves in sheep's clothing outside!
Su Nanxi didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing him eating with such satisfaction made her happy too.
Haha! Actually, she didn't really know how to make corn juice. She just looked at the recipe a few times, figured it out, and then made it!
She didn't think it tasted that good, but seeing them drinking it so happily made her happy.
You really need to be confident!
Look, it's her first time making it, and it tastes so good!
Hehe! She even thought it tasted good after drinking it!
Mo Jiaxing drank corn juice, ate a small steamed bun, and then ate a cornbread before heading to school.
People on the street saw him and asked him what he was eating, because it smelled so good!
Mo Jiaxing said those were cornbreads, freshly made and crispy!
The man looked completely bewildered. What rice cake? He had never heard of it before.
Mo Jiaxing happily ate and walked away.
After Su Nanxi led the children to dig for wild vegetables, they also went to the barren mountain to help with the reclamation.
Mo Qinghe couldn't offer any help and could only watch them work.
When Mo Laoda and Mo Laoer returned from selling breakfast, they hurriedly ran into the mountains to gather a load of firewood and went to help reclaim the barren mountains.
This barren mountain used to be too damp. For some reason, the soil was too watery and couldn't dry out, so nothing grew and the plants easily rotted and died. After a long time like this, no one came to cultivate it anymore, and it became a barren mountain.
Anyway, there's no allocation; in the village, whoever cultivates the land gets to plant it.
After clearing the land, Grandma Mo discovered that the soil had changed; it was no longer waterlogged, and the soil was neither too dry nor too wet, making it suitable for planting. So she decided to clear more land and plant more things.
After finishing their work and as the sun grew stronger, the group headed back.
The Qin and Zhao families continued to teach how to make rice noodles at home, but today they weren't the ones making them; they only needed to give pointers.
It was the students' turn to operate the equipment themselves.
They first explain the process. If the process is correct, you can try it yourself. If you don't remember the process, memorize it first, watch others do it, and then try it yourself last.
Qin Youming remembered it very well and even brought soaked rice and firewood. It was clear that he really wanted to learn and his attitude was excellent!
The Luo and Liu families arrived late, having brought nothing with them. Qin Youming had already started making the food when the two of them slowly made their way to the door.
Neither the Qin nor the Zhao families said anything; they proceeded directly to the procedure.
The two stammered for a long time but couldn't say much. Finally, they said, "Oh dear! There were so many things to do, I couldn't remember them right away. We'll remember them if we look at them again."
Qin and Zhao didn't say anything, but told the two of them to watch Qin Youming do it, emphasizing that they should watch carefully!
The two replied nonchalantly, "Okay, okay."
Qin Youming truly had everything under control, and once he got to work, he became completely absorbed in it, forgetting that there were other people around him. The entire process went very smoothly.
That's quite impressive for a first attempt, which shows he thought about it a thousand times and spent a lot of time figuring it out.
Mrs. Qin was very pleased. "Ah Ming, you did a great job! Much better than your sister did back then! The procedure was correct, just a little rusty. You'll be fine after practicing a few more times when you get back!"
Qin Youming was very happy to receive his elder sister's approval, and he became less reserved, grinning from ear to ear.
His hard work has finally paid off!
Luo called Zhao over, "We've looked at it and remembered it pretty much. We can start working on it now. Bring the rice!"
Zhao retorted, "Where is your rice?"
Luo replied matter-of-factly, "I didn't bring any! Don't you have rice here? Just soak a pot of it while you're at it! It's not a big deal."
Zhao nodded, "It's really not a big deal. You should go back and soak the rice first. You can come back later when it's ready!"
Luo frowned, annoyed. "We brought such heavy rice all this way, aren't we tired? What are you complaining about with just one basin of rice? Your family is giving you face by coming to your house. If we asked you to bring ten basins of rice, you would have to bring them!"
"Oh my! What an honored guest has come to our Mo family! Our Mo family is so honored! What a great honor this is!"
When Grandma Mo and her entourage returned, they happened to hear Madam Luo delivering a powerful and impassioned speech.
Seeing that no one else was home, Luo became quite emboldened, thinking she could still manipulate her sister-in-law as before, and raised her voice.
Unexpectedly, the host family returned so quickly, and in such large numbers that it was quite a spectacle.
Her momentum immediately vanished. Didn't she see that everyone was carrying weapons? How could she dare to act recklessly again!
Realizing the situation was turning sour, he quickly forced a smile and said, "Hehe! Just kidding! I was just joking with Huilan!"
Grandma Mo slammed the hoe on the ground and said quietly, "It better be a joke! Our Mo family's daughters-in-law are not to be bullied by just anyone!"
The dull thud of the hammer striking the ground startled the guilty-looking Mrs. Luo. "Yes, yes!"
Qin Youming finished packing and prepared to go back.
"Hey! Why did you take them all?"