In the village, it is rare to eat dumplings once a year, so Granny Wang naturally refused.

"If you don't come, I won't want these dishes. It is said that dumplings are only delicious when eaten by the whole family. If you don't think so, then I will charge you for the dishes."

Now that things have come to this, how could Granny Wang not go?

After returning, Song Yuehua started to cook lunch. She first picked out a bone, chopped it into pieces and made soup.

Cut off another piece of pork belly, chop it into three portions, one with green onions, one with cabbage, and one with mushrooms. Use each filling to make 30 dumplings.

Lunch consisted of dumplings with soup. Everyone enjoyed the meal by eating dumplings and sips of radish soup.

Xie Wenwu ate 30 of the 90 dumplings. After finishing, he exclaimed, "I have never eaten such delicious dumplings. Master, I will do more work for you in the future, and you can make dumplings again."

Little girl Xie Yu didn’t have a big appetite, but 10 dumplings still made her feel a little full. When Xie Wenwu was talking, she nodded vigorously.

It was the first time that Grandma Wang ate a meal cooked by Song Yuehua.

I could never have imagined that this was the work of a 10-year-old child. I was so enjoying it that I ate 20 of them without realizing it.

When I realized what was happening, I just felt so embarrassed. I was just snatching food from a child.

Xiaoyu ate 10 and Song Yuehua ate 20, and they just finished them.

The remaining pork is pickled with salt, dried and smoked into bacon after two days, so you don’t have to worry about meat in the winter.

We will start building the house tomorrow, and life is getting better and better.

Just as Song Yuehua was rubbing salt on the meat and looking forward to the future, she heard Mrs. Song yelling and cursing outside.

Ever since Song Yuehua bought a lot of things from the county last time and said she wanted to build a house, naturally there would be people who would come to the end of the village to take a look.

The piles of bamboo and wood on the open space were obviously not a small matter.

Rumors spread like this, one person spreads it to two people, two people spread it to three people.

When the news reached Mrs. Song's ears, it became that Song Yuehua had picked up a treasure in the mountains, sold it for silver and made a fortune, and now she wanted to build a big house.

"Master, there's a crazy old lady outside!"

Xie Wenwu was peeling chestnuts outside when suddenly an old lady with droopy eyes came running in and started cursing at the house. He was so scared that he ran in to find his master.

Song Yuehua calmly wiped the salt off her hands and said softly, "It's okay, take the bow and let's go take a look."

"Okay!"

Xie Wenwu was cheered up as he could finally see his master draw the bow with his own eyes.