Chapter 147 A Good Delicacy
"Tinghua, Suhe, go on."
Following Fu Yanju's command, a big durian fell from the tree and then landed steadily in the net held by Su He and Fu Tinghua.
"Okay, Fourth Sister, you can eat this in a few days. Take a look at the tree to see if there are any yellower durians. Don't pick those that are too green." Su He shouted to Fu Yanju who was on the durian tree.
If a durian is too green in color, once you pick it, you may still not be able to eat it even if you keep it for a long time.
Because it’s not cooked at all.
Fu Yanju looked up at the durian hanging high in the air, then picked up a long wooden stick knife and started cutting a durian stalk.
The same was true for the other two groups. Everyone divided the work and cooperated, and the people who climbed the trees kept changing.
Not to mention, in just over an hour, Su He had already picked more than thirty durians.
The main thing is that Su He on their side is really fast.
Anyway, it's much faster than when Su He came alone to pick them.
Su He looked at the sun hanging not far away, then said to Fu Tinghua beside him: "We have to go home and kill the chickens."
Fu Tinghua looked up at Fu Yanju who was still on the tree, "Sister, let's have dinner at our place tonight. Come down and go back with us to cook."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yanju quickly responded.
By the time Fu Yanju got down from the tree, Su He had already counted the number of durians.
"There are thirty-five durians. Each of you can carry a few down the mountain."
Su He took out the large sack that he had prepared long ago.
This kind of bag was exchanged by Su He in the space. It is sturdy and very effective for storing durian.
After explaining the situation to their brothers and sisters-in-law, they left the large sacks and went down the mountain.
The Fu family's brothers and sisters were also very efficient, but they were still not as fast as Su He's group. They only picked more than 20 fruits in more than an hour.
Su He told them that if each group picked more than fifty or sixty, that would be enough.
It is still unknown whether he can sell them in the city. Su He doesn’t want to pick so many durians so quickly.
Although there is space to save, Fu Tinghua is still by my side.
Su He did not intend to reveal the fact that he had space before he thoroughly understood the other person and established a deep friendship with him.
Fu Yanju followed Su He and the others down the mountain and placed the durian in the Fu family's living room.
The main thing is that the mountain where durian is grown is not on the other side of Su He’s home, so there is no way to move there.
They invited the children to go to their house to play, and went to Su He's house with Wu Yanhua.
Fu Dajun stayed at home, mainly because he was afraid that the Chen family would make a surprise attack.
When she arrived at Su He's house, Fu Yanju looked at the old mud house with some surprise.
Not to mention, even though the house was shabby, Su He kept it clean, and it didn’t look shabby at all inside.
The pots, pans, tables and chairs in the house are all wiped clean and shine, making them extremely friendly to the eyes.
When I went to the backyard, I saw that they were actually growing vegetables.
At this moment, Fu Yanju couldn't help but envy Su He.
They also lived in this old house when they were children.
But back then, this place was not as clean and tidy as Su He made it.
Her sister-in-law is really a powerful person.
Wu Yanhua and Fu Yanju told Su He how things changed when he moved to the village and how he made his family live a good life.
She felt that she also needed such courage to be self-reliant. She couldn't really stay in the Fu family and live with her brothers and sisters-in-law for the rest of her life, right?
But she has no good solution at the moment. After all, the current situation is too chaotic. The marriage has not yet been divorced and her daughter is still in her husband's home.
By the way, I thought of my own daughter. I wonder how she is being beaten and scolded by her disgusting grandmother.
Will he take out the grievances he suffered in the Fu family on his daughter?
Seeing Fu Yanju's face suddenly look a little ugly, Su He asked with concern: "Fourth sister, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Yanju raised her thin, yellow face, smiled with a forced smile, and then said, "Nothing."
Seeing this, Su He didn't ask any more questions.
"Can you come and help us kill the chickens, or pick some vegetables from the garden and wash them?"
When facing someone who is always thinking too much, I wonder if doing something for her will help.
To be honest, Su He felt very sympathetic towards Fu Yanju.
She met the wrong person. She still remembers how miserable Fu Yanju looked when she first met her on the street.
"Oh, let me kill the chicken." Fu Yanju must have taken the dirty work on herself.
As soon as Wu Yanhua heard them talking about killing chickens, she couldn't sit still anymore.
"Kill a chicken? Kill what chicken? Didn't we just eat chicken yesterday?"
Who can bear eating chicken every day?
"Mom, there were so many people eating one chicken yesterday, but not everyone got two pieces of chicken. We have two chickens left, and they are already very fat. Let's kill them both." Su He said with a smile.
"Oh, there's no use for them. Just kill them. Take the two chickens to the city and keep them."
"Mom, we are going to stay in the city for a long time this time. Let's have a good meal at home before we leave. Please don't stop us." Fu Tinghua came out of the kitchen and said.
Seeing that her youngest son had spoken, Wu Yanhua knew that the two were determined to kill the chicken, so she didn't say anything else.
But after seeing the two chickens being killed together, Wu Yanhua still felt heartbroken.
"Let me and Tinghua prepare today's dishes. Mom, sister, you just take a rest on the side."
Su He felt that it was a waste to give such fat chickens to people of this era.
They are reluctant to add oil or salt. The deliciousness of the chicken depends on its own strong strength.
Wu Yanhua knew that Su He’s cooking was delicious, so she didn’t say anything.
After the chicken was killed and the vegetables were washed, I gave up my space in the kitchen to my youngest son and his wife.
As a mother-in-law, her main goal is to keep quiet and not interfere too much in the lives of her children.
"How do you want to cook this chicken?" Fu Tinghua asked from the side.
Su He thought for a while and said, "Let's use one to boil and the other to stir-fry mushrooms. Zizi and Niuniu like it, and I think all the kids will like it too."
By the time Fu Guoqing and his friends finished picking durian and came down the mountain, it was almost six o'clock.
They rested at home for a while, and when they saw that it was about time, they followed Fu Dajun to Su He's house.
As soon as I arrived near Su He's house, I smelled the fragrance of food.
At this moment, everyone's stomach started growling.
"I'm so lucky today. I can eat Su He's cooking again."
"Yeah, I don't know who my sister-in-law learned to cook from. No, it seems like everything she cooks tastes good."
"It smells so good. Fortunately, there aren't many people living nearby. Otherwise, I would be so greedy."
The family walked into the kitchen talking and laughing.
When I saw the various dishes on the table, I couldn't help but light up.
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