Chapter 8 My wife is so nice (more updates with monthly tickets)
In the afternoon, Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun helped Jiang Youcheng and Liu to clear the brambles.
The freshly cut brambles contain too much water and are too brittle, making them unsuitable for weaving baskets. They need to be placed in the sun for a while and then put in a ventilated place to air dry in order to achieve the best effect when weaving baskets.
At dinner time, there were wild vegetable cornmeal pancakes, cornmeal porridge, and a fish fried golden on both sides.
Fried fish is also delicious.
Song Jingyun narrowed his eyes again.
At night, Jiang Mixia, who was tired after a day's work, lay down, stretched, and prepared to have a good sleep.
Half asleep and half awake, Song Jingyun suddenly asked, "Do we have a bamboo fork at home?"
"It seems not." Jiang Mixia yawned.
"Can our family make a bamboo fork?" Song Jingyun asked.
"Of course, but what do you want the bamboo fork for?" Jiang Mixia blinked, "You still want to fork fish?"
"Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded.
He wants to go.
The fish is delicious.
And spearing fish is easy too.
Jiang Mixia had no idea what Song Jingyun was thinking, so she just scratched her head worriedly.
Could it be that the encouragement and education today was too strong, and the young son-in-law lost himself a little? In Jiang Mixia's opinion, the fact that he was able to catch so many fish today was probably due to Song Jingyun's serious study, but it was probably because he was really lucky.
If I go again, I may not be so lucky.
But, if you don’t try, it’s not easy to give up.
Jiang Mixia thought for a long time before she made up her mind, "Okay, I'll ask dad to make me a bamboo fork when I get up in the morning."
Song Jingyun didn't think too much about it. Seeing Jiang Mixia agreed to make a bamboo fork for him, he grinned and said, "Yeah!"
The next morning, Jiang Mixia went to find Jiang Youcheng and told him about making the bamboo fork.
Jiang Youcheng didn't think too much about it. He just went to find a bamboo pole of suitable length and thickness, and took an axe to cut it.
It is not difficult to make a bamboo fork. Just sharpen both ends to make them pointed and sharp enough.
But Jiang Mixia had just recovered a few days ago, and Song Jingyun didn't think it was very delicate. Jiang Youcheng was afraid that the bamboo fork with sharp ends would hurt them, so he only sharpened one end.
"It's ready. Here you go." Jiang Youcheng dusted off the bamboo shavings on his body and handed the bamboo fork to Song Jingyun.
Song Jingyun held it in his hand and tried the feel.
It’s okay, more convenient than Jiang Chunyu’s.
After dinner, Jiang Youcheng and Liu went to cut brambles, while Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun went to the river.
Jiang Mixia took a bucket with her and prepared to fetch a few buckets of water.
"Here it is."
Song Jingyun stopped by the river and began to roll up his sleeves and trouser legs.
Jiang Mixia found a rock on the shore and sat down, thinking about how to comfort her son-in-law when he came back dejectedly.
But a quarter of an hour later...
Jiang Mixia looked at the three fairly large wild carps and grass carps in the basket and remained silent for a long time.
Is this little son-in-law so outstanding?
Jiang Mixia scratched her ear and looked at Song Jingyun suspiciously, "Are you very powerful on your planet?"
"What do you mean?" Song Jingyun took the fourth fish from the harpoon in his hand and threw it into the basket.
Jiang Mixia thought for a moment, "For example, skills? Kung Fu? Um... fighting?"
If he could spear fish so smoothly, wouldn't he be a powerful figure in the interstellar world?
"Our galaxy is a very peaceful galaxy. There has never been a war."
"Hmm? Aren't we going to start a war just to grab supplies or energy?"
"No, the energy needed for the operation of each planet can be collected near the nebula. The collection method is very simple. You just need to activate the energy collection device. Energy is inexhaustible, and each planet needs different energy. It needs to be converted into its own suitable energy through the energy collector. In short, the energy of our planet is useless to other planets. It is useless to rob the energy collected by other planets."
Song Jingyun explained, "Moreover, our galaxy took a long time to reach balance. If a planet has any problem that breaks the balance, the entire galaxy may face a catastrophe. Therefore, not only will there be no robbing of energy, but if other planets are lazy and fail to collect enough energy, the residents of nearby planets will provide help, and the galaxy supervisor will also supervise the energy collection work of their planets to ensure the stability and order of the entire galaxy."
"So that's how it is." Jiang Mixia suddenly realized.
The future of interstellar is so harmonious.
But this also explains why the young son-in-law comes from the interstellar space but is not very courageous.
Another fish swam over, and Song Jingyun was busy spearing the fish.
Sure enough, I successfully forked another one.
There was stewed fish for lunch! He wanted to eat two bowls today. - When Jiang Mixia was carrying two large buckets of water back, Song Jingyun was also carrying a basket filled with half a basket of various fish, and he was very happy.
When they got home, Jiang Youcheng and Liu were also shocked.
Today's fish are almost twice as many as yesterday's.
As usual, they prepared to stew fish at noon, and because there were a lot of fish, Liu decided to stew three.
"Boss, Jing Yun looks silly and skinny, but he is actually very capable."
If Song Jingyun was able to catch so many fish yesterday because of luck, then the fact that he was able to catch so many fish today shows his strength.
Liu was very happy that her son-in-law was capable.
"So I say, it's a good thing that Jing Yun doesn't remember anything. He is capable, and was taught by Xiao Xia to recognize people and things. When he becomes capable in the future, he will be good to Xiao Xia." Jiang Youcheng said.
Liu also thought so at this moment, and nodded in agreement, "Stew three large fish for lunch, and I'll scoop a pot of it and send it to my sister-in-law's house later."
When something went wrong at home, the eldest family came out to help.
The eldest brother Jiang Youfu also brought a string of money and asked me to use it first.
Needless to say, sister-in-law Yang was not able to visit often due to the affairs of the second house, so she asked Jiang Chunyu to send things over every now and then.
It is only right for people to repay a favor by sending some stewed fish.
Jiang Youcheng nodded and said, "When you go, take the newly woven wicker basket with you. It can be used at home."
"Okay." Liu agreed, and then said, "There will be a market in the town tomorrow. You should work hard in the afternoon to weave all the things, and then go to the market in the town tomorrow."
"I was thinking, there are so many fish in this house, we can't eat them all in a short time, why not take some out to exchange for money tomorrow and buy two pounds of pork for the children."
Although fish meat tastes like meat, it is not fragrant enough and has many bones, so it is not satisfying enough to eat. You can sell it and use the money to buy pork to satisfy your appetite.
At least it can satisfy the two children's cravings and replenish their bodies.
Jiang Youcheng thought it was feasible.
Song Jingyun, who was feeding chickens with Jiang Mixia in the yard, heard about going to the market to sell fish for pork and asked Jiang Mixia, "Is pork delicious?"
"It's delicious." Food Animal Jiang Mixia nodded hurriedly, "Especially the pork belly, it's the best."
“Better than fish stew?”
"Of course!" Jiang Mixia was very sure, "Pork belly tastes much better than fish, and it tastes better no matter how you eat it."
It tastes good no matter how you eat it?
Song Jingyun's eyes lit up, "Can I go to the market with you tomorrow?"
He wanted to see what pork tasted like no matter how you eat it.
Jiang Mixia blinked.
She also wanted to go to the market.
Life at home was very poor, and she wanted to go to town to take a look around, observe the market, and find a way to make money.
"I'll go tell my parents." Jiang Mixia poured all the bran that had become sticky after mixing with water in the wooden basin into the chicken feeder, and then went to find Jiang Youcheng to talk about going to the market.
Song Jingyun stood there in a daze for a while.
His wife is so nice to him.
I forgot that the website cancelled the quadruple monthly tickets. When I saved the manuscript, it was written that 100 monthly tickets would be added to the chapter, which felt quite high. Ahem, the author was not confident in himself, so he changed it to 30 monthly tickets plus one chapter. The data is based on the author's backend (because each platform only displays the number of monthly tickets on each platform, and the author's backend displays the number of all monthly tickets)
Currently there are 31 monthly tickets, so I will add one more chapter~ The author is still diligent (end of this chapter)
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