Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The ground is a uniform wooden floor, exuding the aroma of original wood.

"Let\'s eat."

Xiao Lingchuan poked his head out from the kitchen, holding a food box in his hand. Suddenly there was a little lady in the family. He didn\'t sleep well last night, so he went down the mountain to inquire about the news before dawn.

“There is spicy tofu, my favorite!”

Li Haitang looked at the red peppers floating on top of the tofu block, and immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile.

After the rain in late autumn, the temperature dropped sharply. When the window was opened in the morning, the cold wind came in, making her skin crawl. It is best to eat some spicy food to dispel dampness and cold.

These days, tofu is only a few pennies cheaper than pork. In comparison, the villagers prefer to eat meat, which tastes greasy.

"You made rice!"

Li Haitang washed his hands, went into the kitchen to help, and was really surprised when he saw the white rice in the pot.

It\'s not brown rice, it\'s not porridge, it\'s real rice!

If she married a savage and lived in the mountains, she could grow vegetables, peanuts and sweet potatoes in the front and back yards, but food could only be bought with money, which would be a lot of money. In the future, we still have to be frugal.

"yes."

As soon as Li Haitang approached, Xiao Lingchuan took a few steps back, he almost never dealt with women, he didn\'t know where to put his hands and feet, he was very uncomfortable.

"From now on, I can make some porridge in the morning and some small pickles. If possible, I can scramble eggs, potato shredded burritos, and cut a salty duck egg that is dripping with oil."

Li Haitang was a foodie in her previous life. After a little research on how to eat and how to make it delicious, she didn\'t treat herself as a guest at all, and she served the food quickly. She looked at Xiao Lingchuan\'s big man, and guessed that he could eat some, so she specially chose it. I got a big bowl.

There were tables, chairs and benches in the kitchen, and the two of them sat facing each other, Xiao Lingchuan always had a paralyzed face.

If she was a little scared last night, Li Haitang is very relaxed now. He has a broad back and walks steadily and powerfully. He always gives people an inexplicable sense of security. Even the hideous scar on the corner of his eye looks much cuter.

Of course, with Li Haitang\'s aesthetics, it is estimated that there is no second one in Daqi. You know, Xiao Lingchuan went to the village to buy tofu in the morning, and scared two five or six-year-old children into tears.

When educating their children, the villagers always say, "If you are not obedient, the savages in the mountains will take you away and eat you!"

Xiao Lingchuan never interacted with the villagers, the first time he came to buy tofu, the villagers almost dropped their jaws in shock.

On the dinner table was the leftover chicken soup from last night, spicy tofu, but the little pickles were too unpalatable, and there was no other taste except salty.

In Lijia Village, the mountains are covered by heavy snow in winter, and there is no harvest. Basically, they can only rely on Chinese cabbage, carrots, and potatoes that are easy to store. If such pickles are served all day long, Li Haitang, a foodie, will definitely collapse.

"I see that there are still some dishes to order in the vegetable field in the backyard. Is there any salt at home? Let me make some pickles."

Food is the top priority, Li Haitang decided to improve his life, and he simply forgot to ask about the Li family.

"it is good."

If there is a woman in the family, life will be different. Xiao Lingchuan lives alone, washes and cooks, hunts and earns money, and is proficient in everything, but he has practiced many times to mend clothes, but he has no talent. He sewed it like a centipede crawling.