Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Besides, after today, everyone in the village will know that Song Xi was 'married' by the Song family to a deep mountain forest and died.

Presumably, the Song family's life in the village will not be easy in the future.

Unless that Song Xiuxiu can take them all away, thinking about it, I know it's impossible. If Song Xiuxiu can really prosper, she must be afraid that these poor relatives will drag her down, and she will definitely be completely broken by then.

Because Song Xiuxiu has never been a good person.

"Big sister, I've put the things here for you. Don't refuse. I have to visit other classmates' homes, so I'll go first. If I have a chance in the future, I will come to visit big sister."

Song Xi greeted her aunt's family and left with an empty backpack.

In the same way, he went to send a basket of things to several other people who had helped the original owner.

Song Xi arrived home when it was getting dark, and Zhou Yi met Zhou Yi's concerned gaze as soon as he entered the door, "Are you hungry? Dinner is warm in the pot."

It's not easy for anyone in this day and age, so Song Xi didn't eat at someone else's house. On the way back, she took a delicious and hot shredded chicken from the cooked food section of the supermarket and ate half a catty of braised wings. Sharp, and ate a lot of melon seeds, it can be said that Song Xi never stopped talking on the way back.

But she was not willing to disappoint Zhou Yi's wishes, so she ate half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of mushroom egg shrimp skin soup. The fragrance of mushrooms combined with the freshness of shrimp skin was really delicious.

Zhou Yi is used to hard work and simplicity. Although his life is better now, he is not extravagant and wasteful. He drank the remaining mushroom egg shrimp skin soup, and his stomach was full.

Seeing this, Song Xi smiled helplessly. This person eats this kind of food every day, and he is not afraid of gaining weight in his middle age. He has a round belly, how greasy it looks!

In the last two days of the end of the year, Song Xi had nothing to do and didn't go anywhere, so he cooked delicious food at home, such as grilled river mussels, grilled oysters, kebabs, spicy crayfish, and garlic crayfish.

Because of the fresh seafood in the supermarket, I also made authentic Buddha jumping over the wall, and made a king crab feast with super king crabs.

Song Xi used one of the five shelducks obtained during winter hunting to stew old duck soup with sauerkraut, Chinese yam, wax gourd, kelp, radish and lotus root.

Zhou Yi ate what he ate to his heart's content.

Eating and drinking like this, the day finally came to the New Year's Eve. Since Zhou Zhongguo and Zhou Yi's three brothers were going to have the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Xi and Zhou Yi started preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner after lunch.

As for the meat, Song Xi has marinated a lot of cooked food before, and it will be fine to serve it out. Song Xi ordered Zhou Yi to cut the mutton into a size suitable for the hot pot, marinate it with seasonings, and then taught Zhou Yi It is troublesome to make fish balls, but fortunately, two people do it together, which saves time and makes it easier.

The rural Chinese New Year croquettes are a tradition left by the ancestors. The croquettes are usually made into a round shape, which has the meaning of reunion. One is to draw a successful end to this year, and the other is to wish the next year's life. will be happy.

Song Xi also fried meatballs, fried a pot of meatballs, a pot of sweet potato glutinous rice balls, radish balls, and also took small crispy meat, sesame balls, pumpkin cakes, crispy bananas, chicken popcorn from the supermarket, these are semi-finished products , Take it out and fry it in the oil pan for a few minutes.

Song Xi was sitting by the stove frying, Zhou Yi was helping and eating beside him, Song Xi felt a little distressed for him, maybe he has never had such a new year when he grows up!

No, it should be said that in this day and age, apart from people from big families, even urbanites can't eat such a sumptuous food during Chinese New Year.

"Get some of everything later, fill a pot, and send it to Dad." Song Xi had no relationship with his father in modern times, and naturally he had no relationship with the Song family's father. Regarding the child's affairs, but if there is a need for help, she will help, so she likes a father like Zhou Zhongguo, so she will naturally treat Zhou Zhongguo as a father.

In the evening, all the ingredients and wine needed for the New Year's Eve dinner have been prepared, and they can start eating when those people come over. Zhou Ping and the three of them have to deal with the family first, and they won't be able to come for a while, so Song Xi uses a small basket She packed some potato cakes and potato balls to the village chief's house, but she didn't put meat in the potato balls, but carrots, white radishes, green onions, seaweed, and cabbage.

She sent potato cakes and potato balls to the village chief's house with her own intentions, because it will be time to harvest potatoes in two or three months. The village has planted two acres, plus she planted on the sandy land of the school. One acre, under the irrigation of Lingquan water, three acres of land can produce at least 30,000 catties of potatoes. If she is more diligent and waters it twice more, it is estimated that 50,000 catties will not be a problem.

If so many potatoes are sold directly, they will not be able to sell for any price. In order to get a good price, it is not impossible to process them a little bit.

Song Xi came to the gate of Qian Weimin's house, saw that the gate was open, and walked a few steps inside suspiciously, and saw a lesbian who had never met sitting by the well, washing clothes in a depressed mood, from From the size of the clothes, they looked like children's clothes.

Hearing footsteps, the lesbian raised her head, saw Song Xi, and asked calmly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Aunt Zhuhua..." Before Song Xi could finish speaking, Wu Zhuhua came out from the main room. Seeing that it was Song Xi coming, he warmly came to greet Song Xi, and dragged her into the room, " Xiao Xi, why are you here?"

"I made some potato pancakes and potato balls, and I sent some to Aunt Zhuhua to taste the taste. Please criticize the poor ones!" Song Xi smiled embarrassedly, and put the small bamboo basket in her hand Pass it to Wu Zhuhua.

"Xiaoxi, you... I don't even know how to say good things about you, but thank you!" Wu Zhuhua, who felt that Song Xiji cared about her, was very moved. Potato cakes and potato balls were put on his own plate, and then he shouted, "Xiaotao, your sister Song Xi has brought you delicious food, hurry up and take your two cousins ​​out to eat."

Wu Zhuhua yelled, and then three girls ran out from the next room, one was Wu Zhuhua's granddaughter Qian Chuntao, and the other two older girls, Song Xi, had never seen each other, so they didn't know each other.

"Aunt Zhuhua, who are they?" Song Xi asked softly as she stood beside Wu Zhuhua.

"They are my niece's daughters, Da Ya and Er Ya. Da Ya is eleven years old and Er Ya is nine years old." Wu Zhuhua explained, "My daughter brought them back for the New Year."

Maybe it's because cheap names are easy to support, rural people in this era are very casual in naming their children.