The family was also happy, "This dish must have been bought in the morning, and it's still so fresh. But it's too much, our family won't be able to use it up in a day or two
, right?" Zhao Yuru said quickly, "Then make it into pickles. Don't we still sell porridge? It has to be paired with pickles."
After that, she called Li Laosan, "Hurry and help me move the sauce jar out. Why is this thing in the house? The weather is perfect. It's common. Only when the sun shines can the food taste better."
Li Laosan hurriedly carried the sauce vat out with Jia Huan. Zhao Yuru turned over the basket and was so frightened by the dozen dead rabbits that she almost fell to the ground.
"Why are there still dead rabbits here?"
Li Laosan and Jia Huan hurried in and were also shocked.
Mrs. Li guessed the truth and glared at her granddaughter. Seeing her smiling and hiding behind the door, she had no choice but to yell.
"Don't make a fuss. The boss is gone. Everything we find will be in vain. Don't make noises. The neighbors will know about it and make people gossip."
Zhao Yuru quickly shut up and nodded repeatedly.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised by this arrangement, but they were also busy for most of an hour.
Everyone was hungry and tired, so they bought a few steamed buns for lunch.
After dinner, Jiayin had a good sleep in the tidied main room.
When I got up again, the yard was almost tidied up and the sky was getting dark.
The family even lit a fire in the kitchen and started preparing dinner.
Zhao Yuru and the old lady wiped the front shop and the back yard clean.
Li Laosan also repaired the old tables and chairs and made two small benches.
"Fu Niu'er is awake!" Mrs. Li called her granddaughter to her side, wiped her hands and face, and said with a smile, "Your brother is cooking. I'll ask your third uncle to pick him up later, and we'll have dinner."
Good news I'm not hungry, but I miss my big brother a little.
So, she sat next to her grandma for a while, then ran to the door of the shop, sat on the threshold and looked around.
Neighbors heard the tinkling sounds in the yard being busy for most of the day, and they were all curious.
When I saw the chubby little girl sitting at the door with her little face in her arms, I couldn't help teasing her.
"Fat Ya, will your store open tomorrow?"
Jiayin nodded and protested in a tender voice, "My name is Fu Niu'er, not Fat Ya."
The neighbors were amused, "You are so fat, you are called Fat . You're right."
Fu Niu pouted, a little angry, "My mother and my brother's cooking was so delicious, that's why I gained weight. My mother told me that I lost weight when I grew up."
" Oh, then you will be called Shouya!" The neighbor was also a narrow-minded person, and Jiayin gritted his teeth in anger.
At this time, a long bell suddenly sounded in the academy, and the neighbors disappeared out of sight.
Jiayin was startled, and it took her a long time to remember that school was out.
Sure enough, the academy door opened quickly, and more students poured out than at noon.
Everyone was wearing similar long robes and had cloth scarves tied on their heads, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
This actually reminded Jiayin of the time when school was over in middle school in her previous life, and it actually felt very cordial.
She stood on the threshold and looked around, trying to recognize her eldest brother.
But my eyes were almost cross-eyed, and there was no gain.
She could only shout at the top of her lungs, "Grandma, come here quickly, I can't find my elder brother!"
As a result, before the old lady could reach the front, a student ran out of the crowd.
"Fu Niuer, why are you here?"
This student was Jiaren. He hugged his sister in surprise, "Who did you come with? You didn't come here by yourself, right?"
The old lady and Li Laosan As soon as the others came out, when they saw Jiaren, they smiled and said, "I was thinking of asking your third uncle to pick you up, but you found it yourself."
Jiaren was even more confused, "Grandma, what are you..."
Mrs. Li pulled her grandson's hand and was really happy and proud to see him like this.
"We've rented this shop from home. From now on, your uncle, aunt, aunt, and Jia Huan will stay here to sell food and take care of you."
"Milk!" Jia Ren was so excited that he wanted to say something, but his nose felt sour. The tears fell.
The old lady immediately panicked, "What's the matter, eldest grandson, but someone in the academy bullied you?"
"No, grandma, I'm just so happy. My family even came to open a shop for me!" Jiaren wiped it off. Tears, laughter again.
"Silly boy, don't think too much. It's not just for you. We have multiple shops at home, and we also have multiple incomes." The old lady took her grandson and walked inside. "The family has prepared food and is waiting for you to serve it."
Soon, the family closed the door of the front shop and gathered in the back yard to eat.
The "previous boss" left too many vegetables, and the family was generous enough to cook four dishes.
Stewed pork belly with green beans, braised eggplant with soy sauce, braised rabbit, and a garlic-mashed cowpea.
Served with a bowl of snow-white rice, it was extremely satisfying for a family of six.
Finally, the basins and bowls were all empty, and Zhao Yuru and Jia Huan went to clean up and wash up.
Jiaren accompanied his grandma, sister, and third uncle to talk about trivial matters in the academy.
The academy is not too strict. The teacher is knowledgeable and has a relaxed teaching style. He also supports students to have additional hobbies besides studying.
In addition to studying with the class as usual, he also chose to learn a flute and a swordsmanship.
Of course, the flute is the cheapest of all musical instruments and is easy to carry.
Swordsmanship is for exercising the body and protecting oneself at critical moments.
When he was fighting for his life in the mountains and forests, he envied his younger brother's natural power more than once.
Reading naturally has its uses, but practicing martial arts also has all its benefits and no harm.
The old lady listened with gusto and was extremely pleased. She said, "It is a good thing to make progress, but don't be too tired on weekdays. If you have something to do, you must tell your family."
"I understand, grandma." Jiaren smiled and nodded, "In the future, my third uncle will Now that Third Aunt is here, my most troublesome problem of eating has been solved, and I have to work harder to study."
"That's right," the old lady patted her eldest grandson's hand, "Grandma is going to let Third Aunt Wu's dog stay over. I'll be your bookboy and help you run errands on weekdays. What do you think?"
Jiaren hesitated and asked, "Does the family need to spend any money?"
"No, it's just an extra mouthful of food." The wife guessed that her grandson wanted to be a book boy, but was afraid of adding a burden to the family.
So she comforted and said, "That kid Gou Sheng'er is timid. Aunt Wu San wanted him to open his eyes with you. She originally wanted to give our family money, but I didn't ask for it."
Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then nodded.
He really needed a book boy. He had just entered the academy and was not familiar with anything. The school building was far away from his residence, which was particularly inconvenient.
I left a book behind this morning and went back to my residence to pick it up. I missed my husband's roll call and was criticized a few times. He was very embarrassed.
It would definitely be much better if there was a helper.
But repairing the academy was so expensive that it was no longer easy for his family. He didn't want to cause any more trouble to his family.
Unexpectedly, grandma had arrangements, which made him so grateful that he didn't know what to say.
After chatting for a few more times, Jiaren was about to go back. There would be an assistant teacher in the academy to review the books with him in the evening, so he couldn't delay.
The old lady sent her grandson off and went out. Jiayin asked her eldest brother to hold her.
Jiaren hugged his chubby sister and told her with a smile, "Don't run around. Brother will come back tomorrow at noon."
"Okay, brother, don't be too tired. Brother has lost weight." Jiayin is not a real child, and he has noticed his brother a long time ago. His eyes were blue and black, and his face was thin.