The little peasant girl from the Wang family was reborn with space

Chapter 265 Tears

When Mrs. Chen was picking up vegetables for Ruan Jiaoyan, she saw that there was also a wound on her tiger's mouth, and her expression changed immediately, "A-Jiao, why is your hand hurt too?"

Taking a closer look, Ruan Jiaoyan has injuries on both hands, and the thumb on the other side is also slightly bruised.

The others also put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked at Ruan Jiaoyan. Huanhuan thought for a while and cried out, "I know how my sister got hurt. She kept holding the fishing bag hard when she was catching fish, and then Go grab the bamboo basket, the bamboo basket filled with fish is too heavy, if you grab it like this, you may get hurt too."

She compared her hands and told Chen how it might be hurt.

Ruan Jiaoyan said lightly, "It doesn't matter, it will be fine in two days."

Chen's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell like rain.

"A-Jiao, it's my mother who can't help you, I'm sorry, don't be angry with my mother, she must love you too, it's really hard for you."

Ruan Weian lowered his head slightly and clenched his hands tightly.

No matter how much he loves his sister now, he can't give up studying. He understands his strengths and where his way out is. If he wants to farm or hunt, he is not good at it. If he learns some handicrafts like his father, weaving bamboo baskets and the like, He can only earn a few people to help the family, that's not what he wants, and it will be very hard for his sister in the future.

He knew very well which path he should take, that is, to be a scholar, to be a Jinshi, and to be an official in the court, so that he could make his sister's life easier in the future.

So no matter how distressed he is now, no matter how helpless he feels in his heart, he has to grit his teeth and stick to this path.

He will pass the exam.

"A-Jiao, mother, drink the medicine well, drink as you say, stop talking nonsense about boiling a pack of medicine three times, mother will get better soon, and she can do housework, A-Jiao—"

"Mother." Ruan Jiaoyan interrupted her, "Don't cry every now and then. You just need to know it. Take your medicine and recover as soon as possible. Let's eat."

Ruan Jiaoyan was also a little helpless, she wanted to heal her mother wholeheartedly and save the lives of her family, but she could do this, but now she found that she didn't want to face her family's tears now.

"Dongniang, eat quickly." Ruan Funian's throat was a little astringent, and he took a handkerchief to help his wife wipe away tears, and Wei'an had already silently picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

Huanhuan looked at this and that, and couldn't help but add, "It will snow soon, we can all rest at home, and the injuries will heal."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly buried her head in her meal, and couldn't help but glared at Ruan Weian.Eat, eat, eat so much!She can't fight to lose, her sister's fried dishes are so delicious, she must eat a few more bites than Wei'an.

Where Ruan Weian didn't make any small movements, seeing her chopsticks reaching out to put a piece of meat on the plate, he moved faster and picked up the piece of meat before her.

"Weian!" Huanhuan called out, "You!"

Before she finished speaking, Ruan Weian turned around and put the piece of meat into her sister's bowl, "Sister, eat more meat."

All the words Ruan Huanhuan wanted to scold were blocked in her throat for a while.

snort!
It was for my sister, what else can she say?
Not willing to admit defeat, she also picked up a chopstick of small cabbage and put it in Ruan Jiao's smoking bowl, "Sister, you can't just eat meat, you should also eat more vegetables, you told me."

Ruan Jiaoyan couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, eat, eat everything, we are not picky eaters."

Ruan Funian also laughed, "Picky eaters? What a new word? It's good to have something to eat these days, and there are no picky eaters."

The atmosphere became relaxed again.

It was only then that Ruan Jiaoyan realized that she still had something different from this year, because she was used to the picky talk of young men and women from wealthy families, and she never thought that there was no such thing as picky eating among them.

The affluence and prosperity she had seen in the past three years in her previous life, she will get it again with her own hands in this life.

The Ruan family was finally able to have a happy dinner.

Ye's father and son also used those new rice to cook a pot of rice tonight. When the rice was cooked, when the lid was opened, the aroma of that white rice filled the whole room overwhelmingly, as if every corner was filled with such an aroma. , Smelling such a smell makes people feel more hungry and eager to eat, and at the same time feel a sense of satisfaction in their hearts.

"It smells so good!"

Ye Da felt that he had been swallowing uncontrollably, and kept inhaling the aroma deeply.

Ye Jindou kept silent, opened the lid, put two pieces of salted fried fish on the white rice, and put the lid back on.

He cooks very badly. After eating the food made by Ruan Jiaoyan, Ye Da thinks that what he cooks is like pig food. But now there are still several salty fried fish that Ruan Jiaoyan cooked before. On cold days, hang it up and keep it ventilated, and it can be stored for a long time.

Now he doesn't need to cook any dishes, just put the fish on top of the rice and simmer for a while, the fish is hot, and the salty aroma can seep into the rice a little bit, he and Ye Da have a piece of fried fish Just three bowls of rice!

Oh, the three big bowls are still missing, if he can eat it openly, he can eat five bowls, but he is not willing to eat so much in one meal, after all, the rice will take a long time to eat.

"My sister Jiaoyan said that if possible, eat more varieties, so that the nutrition is more balanced." Ye Da swallowed aside, but still couldn't help saying this to his father.

This was the last time when Ruan Jiaoyan came to help them get fish, he lit a fire beside him, smelled the fish, and after saying a word, Ruan Jiaoyan told him, and he remembered it.

At that time, he said that it would be good for him to eat this fried salted fish every day, because it was delicious.

So when Ruan Jiaoyan heard what he said, she smiled and said this to him.

Ye Jindou paused for a moment, then continued to hold the bowl, chopsticks and rice spoon.

As soon as he saw his reaction, Ye Da knew what he was thinking, and immediately laughed again, "But I also know that our family can eat this every day, which is already very good. I don't dare to ask for more tricks, so we just eat salty food." Fried fish! Dad, I'm going to wash my hands and eat!"

He quickly ran to wash his hands, and when he came back, Ye Jindou just filled up the rice. There were two identical large bowls, each of them had a bowl, but his bowl had a little more rice than Ye Da's, because Ye Da As a child, he can't eat as much as him. He doesn't want Ye Da to become a big eater in the future——

Because it's not easy to make money and support yourself like that.

There is a piece of fish on top of the rice, and the color is still golden and attractive.

The father and son sat by the stove with bowls in their hands, and took a big mouthful of rice at the same time.

Fragrant!
This rice is so fragrant that they almost cry, and the texture is so good.

"Father, is it true that all the new rice is so white and delicious?" Ye Da asked with tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)