Chapter 82: Lying with open eyes again
Old Mrs. Su didn't know how she got back to her room, nor did she know how she fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.
The old lady thought for a long time before she remembered what happened last night and sat up suddenly.
Su Ying divided the honey in the earthenware jar into several bamboo tubes.
The half jar of honey from the village chief's house was placed in a bamboo tube, marked and put aside.
Wash the jar, fill it with new honey, seal it, and return it to the village chief's house later.
After moving it here and there, I finally packed all the honey.
There was a lot of honey left in the earthenware jar, and the chestnut porridge cooked from it was sweet, and the aroma of honey floated in the air.
After passing the flour sieve, the sour jujube cake was already half dry.
Su Ying tasted a little and it was extremely sour, but quite chewy.
It's over, screwed!
There was a little honey on her finger. Su Ying licked it and the sour jujube cake suddenly became sour and sweet.
Su Ying was inspired and came up with a good idea. She cut a small piece of honeycomb honey and spread it on the sour jujube cake.
"Sister!" Xiao Tao came over smelling the sweet aroma and drooled at the sour jujube cake.
"Try it!" Su Ying cut a small piece for her sister.
Xiao Tao happily took it and took a light bite. It was tough and she had to bite it hard.
"Is it delicious?" Su Ying looked at Xiaotao's expression.
"Well, it's delicious! Sister, it's so delicious!" Xiaotao's eyes sparkled and she smiled with curved eyebrows.
"Sister, sister!" Zhao Yan and Bing Yan came over eagerly.
"Try it everyone!" Su Ying cut out a palm-sized area and asked everyone to try it.
"Oh, Ah Ying has made a fortune!" Su Lao San said meaningfully, smiling as he took a small piece of sour jujube cake.
Everyone smiled, kept it a secret, and savored the sour jujube cake carefully.
The old lady took a look and didn't move. The sour jujubes were so sour that she would never eat them unless she was extremely hungry.
"Grandma, try it!" A piece of sour jujube cake was handed to her.
"It's sour!" The old lady didn't answer.
"Try it, it's not that sour!" Su Ying advised kindly.
The old lady stared at Su Ying for a long time, trying to figure out whether her granddaughter was a human or a demon. The granddaughter looked at her with a smile, letting her look at her.
Finally, the old lady took the sour jujube slices and put them in her mouth.
It has a sour and sweet taste with a crunchy texture, is chewy, and slowly melts in your mouth. The taste is very special.
This was the first time the old lady had eaten this in her life.
I have to admit that only this girl could come up with such weird ideas.
Seeing that everyone responded well, Su Ying smeared some honey on the remaining jujube slices, cut them into palm-sized slices vertically and horizontally, rolled them into strips and put them in a bamboo tube.
"Sister, what are you doing?" The little ones felt curious.
"This is called sour jujube roll. I'll take it to town to sell and see if anyone wants it." Su Ying put the leftovers into a bowl and gave it to the little ones as a snack.
The three children sat aside with their bowls and divided the food.
Xiao Qin came out rubbing her eye mucus and saw the three children dividing something. Xiao Tao muttered, "You have one piece, you have one piece, I have one piece..."
His youngest son, Zhao Yan, was like a lackey, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice. He immediately became angry and said, "Su Zhao Yan!"
Everyone turned around and looked at Xiao Qinshi with an idiotic look. Was she not planning to live here anymore and was going to start her own business?
As gazes shot over, Xiao Qin was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had been divorced and had no right to discipline her children anymore!
"What? After being quiet for a whole day, you're making trouble again?" the old lady said quietly.
"I dare not!" Xiao Qin lowered her head and took a handkerchief to the stream to wash.
Seeing this, Su He snorted coldly and left angrily with the handkerchief.
Everyone took their porridge and found a place to sit or squat, drinking the porridge in silence.
The porridge with honey is sweet, and it is so delicious for those who haven’t eaten sweets for a long time.
It is said that sweets can make people happy. No one can explain why, but they feel particularly happy today.
"Da Lang!" Old Mrs. Su rarely sat in her usual seat, but sat next to her eldest son.
"Mom!" Su Bucheng squeezed towards his two younger brothers and made room for the old lady.
The old lady sat down and drank the porridge slowly, "Da Lang! Last night..."
"Mother, I know. Don't worry. With Ying here, the wild beasts won't hurt you!" Su Bucheng whispered before the old lady finished speaking.
The old lady looked at her eldest son in surprise, and the eldest son smiled at her, looking calm.
"You knew it a long time ago?" the old lady said firmly.
Su Bucheng smiled and said, "Just enjoy yourself, mother! Ying is a good child!"
The old lady said nothing more after hearing this. She looked at her other two sons. No one asked how the honey came out of the honeycomb. It seemed that they all knew something and understood each other tacitly.
"Let's go!" Su Ying carried a backpack filled with the village chief's honey jar and several large bamboo tubes.
There were some food and drinks for the journey, as well as a bamboo tube of honey and jujube rolls, which I exchanged for some money.
"Sister, come back early!" The three little guys chased to the gate of the yard.
"I know. Just wait at home obediently! One Hu pancake for each of you!" Su Ying found it funny. The child was just thinking about delicious food.
"Uncle Yang! Uncle Yang!" Su Ying shouted loudly when she arrived at the village chief's house.
"Hey, here they come!" The two Yang brothers came out, "Wait a moment, Pei Sanlang and the others will be here soon."
"Uncle Yang, this is your honey!" Su Ying handed over the jar.
"?" Yang Dalang looked at the jar in horror. What did it mean? Could someone return the saliva they spitted on?
"Don't worry, it's new honey. I'll keep the old one for future use." Su Ying smiled and handed the jar to Yang Dalang.
"New honey?" Yang Dalang held the jar, which felt a little heavy in his hand. It must be full.
"Yes, there was a beehive at the gate of the yard at dawn, and it was full of honey." Su Ying said with a smile.
Yang Dalang's eyes widened, and he knew as soon as he heard it that Su Ying was lying again.
Su Ying's eyes were frank, and Yang Dalang seemed to have guessed something and did not ask any further questions.
There was a question in Yang Erlang's eyes, but he was tactful enough not to ask.
When someone gets benefits, the first thing they think of is your family. That's very considerate. As for how they got the benefits, is it important?
Hu Zi, his own son, is the first student of the young master of the Su family. Yang Erlang unconsciously and silently protects the Su family in his heart.
"Thank you, Aying!" Yang Dalang expressed his gratitude.
She carried the jar back to the house and gave it to Gao, "Mother, this is the honey returned by the Su family."
"Honey?" Gao looked at the familiar jar and didn't dare to take it.
"The Su family's new honey is not old. If you don't believe me, just look!" Yang Dalang opened the jar, and a refreshing honey fragrance wafted out.
Gao took a look and saw that the jar was full of honey with bright color and fragrance. It was fresh honey that had just been picked.
"Where did it come from?" Gao asked.
This thing is not easy to get. You won’t find one in several years. No one in the Su family knows how to hunt, and they haven’t gone into the mountains. Did it fall from the sky?
"Don't ask, it's the Su family who paid it back!" Yang Dalang smiled mysteriously, "There will be more in the future!"
"You little bastard! You kept it a secret from your mother!" Gao slapped her eldest son and scolded him with a smile.
"Ouch! Mother! You hurt your son!" Yang Dalang shouted exaggeratedly and ran away with a smile.
Gao was amused that her son, who was in his early forties, was as naughty as a child.
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