The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

49 Gradually Integrating

Song Yue didn't mind it. She wasn't familiar with Xi's family, so she could be friends with whoever she wanted.

　　The journey back was also smooth.

　　Pan's eyelids were twitching. As soon as she got home, she heard Zhou telling her that the firewood in her house had been stolen by the neighbors. Fortunately, only the firewood was stolen.

　　That family was a lazy man, and he was always doing dirty things. He would either steal a melon from one family or pick vegetables from another. The villagers often quarreled with him.

　　Upon hearing this, Mrs. Pan had no choice but to say with a dark face: "Next time, let's keep our things away so that those messy people won't come to steal things!"

　　Zhou was also flustered, and agreed after hearing this: "Oh, I understand."

　　Pan said she was worried, so she took her eldest daughter-in-law to walk around the fields. She made sure everything was fine before she felt at ease. She had to walk around again when she got home. Last time, she was cursed by a relative, but fortunately, this crazy granddaughter was able to break the spell.

　　Otherwise, there might be no peace.

　　Think about it this way.

　　Mrs. Pan also felt that her husband was indeed smart and it was right not to divide the fifth room.

　　Zhou was really dragged around by her mother-in-law, and was frightened by her cautious look. After the inspection, she asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, mother? You look so scared, what happened?"

　　Mrs. Pan looked at her unhappily and said, "Nothing, it's just that the village is in chaos and I'm afraid someone will take advantage of the situation and steal our things!"

　　She thought about it and said, "From today on, you sisters-in-law will take turns to inspect the fields. Go more diligently. Our family is counting on this year's summer grain!"

　　The floods in the past few years have drained the family’s assets. Now the old couple have little money in their pockets, and they are looking forward to a good harvest this summer.

　　Zhou also knew the importance of food and immediately agreed.

　　Song Yue went back to her room to rest for a while, thinking about the dishes to be made for the competition. When the time was almost up, she started to prepare dinner.

　　The weather has been good recently and the temperature has risen a bit, so I don’t feel that cold anymore.

　　Sometimes the sun is strong at noon and it is quite hot.

　　She was too lazy to cook anything today, so she just made some cold tofu, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and fried a few pickled fish. The staple food was rice soup and steamed corn bread.

　　The children also enjoyed the food very much.

　　It was the Third Uncle who had a picky taste for food. He sighed frequently, "Girl Yue, this dish is delicious, but Third Uncle wants to eat meat. When are you going to eat the wild rabbit you hunted? Or Third Uncle will buy you two pounds of meat to cook tomorrow?"

　　His stomach has become picky because of Song Yue, and he prefers strong-flavored dishes, such as braised pork. He is so greedy that he doesn't even like eggs and fish.

　　Song Yue knew that his business was doing well recently and he hadn't even left the village yet. Many people came to him every day to name their children and write letters to him.