His face was red, and I didn't know if it was because he was cold or because he was hot from running.
"It's not cold, sister. I'm sweating."
As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
At noon, Bai Rong made the sauerkraut fish hotpot that everyone loved.
The fish was taken out from Zhang Xinxin's space, and the sauerkraut was pickled by Bai Rong using the cabbage from the yard.
Before the snow fell, all the vegetables in the vegetable garden were harvested.
What needs to be pickled should be pickled, and what needs to be dried should be dried.
Ruan Mengmeng also taught her how to make pickled mustard greens.
After three drying and three steaming, the prepared pickled mustard greens can be stored for a long time without going bad.
When eating, just soak it for a while.
Of course, there is no shortage of meat at home.
Before it snowed, Ruan Mengmeng and Zhang Xinxin went into the mountains without telling Bai Rong, and put everything they could bring back into the space.
Living things cannot live in Zhang Xinxin's space, but killing them is still possible.
When it was taken out, it looked just like it had just been killed.
Ruan Mengmeng also took the opportunity to collect some varieties that were not available in the mountains behind Zhangjia Village.
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The two rabbits I raised at home kept reproducing.
From the original two, it became more than ten, then more than twenty, and then more than thirty...
When winter came, Ruan Mengmeng discussed with everyone and decided to kill them all.
The weather is too cold, the grass is getting less and less, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden have been harvested.
There was no way to feed them, so we had to kill them all.
Because of this, Zhang Xinxin and Ruan Zilong were sad for a long time.
Who knew that when I ate the spicy rabbit meat, it was so delicious.
I have long put that sadness behind me.
Each person ate most of it.
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