Qi Monan, who was cleaning up the debris in the corner of the yard, heard the sound of chopping meat and immediately dropped the work at hand, washed his hands and went into the kitchen, "Let me do it."
Song Yun was not happy about it and immediately handed the dish to Qi Mo Nan, "Chop it into meat paste."
After Qi Mo Nan took over the job of chopping meat, Song Yun started to make breakfast. There were still some steamed buns at home, so she cooked a pot of porridge with the steamed buns and mixed some wild vegetables. It was refreshing and good.
Breakfast is ready and the alarm hasn’t rung yet, but it’s almost time.
Song Yun ate a steamed bun and drank a bowl of porridge as quickly as possible, and immediately started to make the meat sauce. By the time Qi Monan and Song Ziyi, who had just woken up, finished their breakfast, an extremely tempting aroma was already wafting from the kitchen.
This was a tough time for Sun Dahong who was still guarding outside the gate. In order to get to Qinghe Village earlier, Sun Dahong went out at three o'clock. She walked in fear all the way at night. It was not until she was about to enter Qinghe Village that the daylight began to slowly appear. She was now tired, hungry and cold, especially when she smelled the fragrance wafting from the courtyard. She was so hungry that she didn't even have the strength to knock on the door, let alone the physical work of crying and howling.
She really wanted to smash the door in front of her, rush in, grab the little bitch Song Yun's hair, slap her a dozen or twenty times, and teach her a lesson how to behave.
But she couldn't. Her eldest brother said that whether Tian Liang could get out this time depended on whether Song Yun was willing to give in. Otherwise, Tian Liang would definitely be sent to labor camp.
Her eldest brother also told her to be polite when talking to Song Yun. This time, a leader from the provincial capital intervened in the matter and ordered that the case be handled impartially according to the law. It should be the military officer living in Song Yun's house who made the connection. Her eldest brother even found out which leader from the province had made the request.
So now no matter how Song Yun treats her, she must lower her posture, coax this little bitch, and wait for Liangzi to come out.
She waited and waited at the door, thinking that the little bitch would eventually come out at work time. In the end, she waited until half past seven before she realized something was wrong. She quickly ran to the threshing ground to inquire, and lo and behold, the little bitch had already finished her work.
Sun Dahong was so angry that she almost fainted. She had waited for so long in the cold and hunger, but in the end she didn't even see a trace of anyone.
Sun Dahong asked the villager Song Yun where she usually cut grass for pigs. She had to go find someone and must see him today.
Otherwise, Liangzi would have to suffer in the police station for another day.
The villagers didn't tell Sun Dahong where Song Yun was cutting grass for pigs, and pointed in the opposite direction. As a result, Sun Dahong searched for two hours and walked several miles without seeing any trace of her.
Yoshiko was still waiting for her to bring her food, and she herself was so hungry that she felt dizzy and dizzy. If she continued to look for it, she might fall down on a stalk of a field. What would Yoshiko do then?
Sun Dahong died in the end. According to the villagers who watched him, Sun Dahong kept cursing while dying, with a sinister expression that was very creepy to look at.
Song Yun didn't care about that. She had already finished her pig feed task and was making candied haws at home. She steamed the hawthorns briefly to make them less sour, but she couldn't steam them for too long or they would rot.
Put the steamed hawthorns on freshly peeled bamboo sticks, coat them with sugar, and after cooling, the shiny candied haws are ready. They may look a little worse than those sold outside, but the taste is almost the same.
Song Ziyi ate two skewers in one go, and wrapped each of the remaining eight skewers individually with oil paper and placed them in a cool place to prevent them from melting easily.
Song Yun thought she had to send some food to the cowshed today, so she decided to let the dough rise. That way, she could make steamed buns when she got home in the afternoon. She could make more so her parents only had to heat them up. It was convenient. She also sent them some freshly made pork sauce; it was delicious as a dip for the buns.
In order to get there early, Song Yun made three servings of egg pancakes and brought them with her into the mountains to avoid having to wait until after lunch. An extra hour would allow her to pick more mushrooms and wild pears. She also had the task of picking herbs today. When she went to the cowshed to deliver food, her mother mentioned to her that she was gradually recovering and would soon go to work with her father. Some villagers would definitely notice the high resemblance between them.
In order to avoid causing trouble and attracting certain people's attention, she asked Song Yun to think of a way to help her cover up her face, at least so that the two women would not be able to tell at a glance that she was a woman.
There really is such a recipe. After collecting all the herbs, grind the juice and mix it together. When applied on the face, it will make the face look very sallow and haggard, and it cannot be washed off with clean water. It requires the use of specially prepared medicinal juice.
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