When I was cooking yesterday, I heard Yuxin say that her grandparents liked the chili sauce and dried radish she made, so she put four extra cans of chili sauce and four cans of dried radish in.
These cans were obtained by her in exchange for the snacks she made herself from the villagers, or they were saved from when she bought canned food for her children.
Otherwise, there won’t be enough space to store things.
This time she prepared a lot of things, including six cans of fermented fish, a large bag of dried sweet potatoes, vermicelli she made with rice, and a small bag of dried red dates.
There was also a large bag of potatoes, more than 200 kilograms of rice, a sack of sweet potatoes, ten pheasants and rabbits, and one hundred pheasant eggs.
They are called pheasant eggs, but in fact these pheasants have long been raised into domestic chickens, so it is not an exaggeration to call them domestic eggs.
There are four pieces of bacon left, each weighing at least ten pounds.
The car was packed to the brim. The guard saw that the cars were about to fill his cab, so he hurriedly tried to stop them: "Ma'am, you can't put any more cars in there, or I won't be able to drive."
Old Mrs. Qin didn't put anything else in there. She felt that these things could not compare to the color TV her mother-in-law gave them.
But as an old country woman, this was all she could give.
Finally, the guard drove away from Zaojiazhuang with the help of Lao Qin's family.
Qin Jiandang thought that the bamboo at home had been almost cut, and it was time to start building the pavilion.
Old Man Qin and Qin Jianguo were responsible for helping, while Qin Han watched boredly from the side.
He could use his spiritual power to split the bamboos into strips of proportional size.
But he didn't want his spiritual power to foster the lazy behavior of Lao Qin's family. It would be good to let them do some work, which could also exercise their bodies.
Qin Han took a bath last night and Jiang Yuxin went to wash his clothes.
After breakfast, Qin Qing and Er Gouzi sat in the living room to watch TV. Both of them watched it very seriously.
Zhang Xiumei was thinking in her heart, can Qing'er and Ergouzi understand it?
It's a TV series, not a cartoon, so how come they are still so excited to watch it?
Little did they know that Qin Qing was watching for the novelty, and Er Gouzi was watching for the excitement, and neither of them were there for the plot.
However, when Ergouzi saw the people inside falling in love, he suddenly missed Cuihua from the next village.
It's a pity that the flower was taken away by the big yellow dog.
Cuihua is no longer clean and is no longer the dog flower in its mind.
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