Zhao Yuanle washed Houttuynia cordata and went to the kitchen for a long time, but couldn't find the vinegar.

She could only ask her Sanniang.

When He Ju heard this, she felt very strange: "What kind of vinegar is needed? Just scoop some water from the kimchi jar."

Zhao Yuanle: "I remember there was jealousy at home."

He Ju: "I bought some during the Chinese New Year and finished it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle's face was inevitably a little disappointed.

She was still thinking about showing off her skills, but she didn't even have any jealousy.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle like this, He Ju couldn't help but say, "Same thing, why do you use jealousy to eat a pig's nostril? You girl is still very particular."

Zhao Yuanle sighed slightly in his heart.

"Then forget it."

Zhao Yuanlan held her youngest man in her hand and looked over curiously. After listening to the conversation, she couldn't help but interrupt: "Second sister, my mother is the most stingy, and she can't bear to buy jealous."

He Ju: "…"

One day, she will beat her lazy and unlucky daughter to death with her own hands.

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, the water in the kimchi jar is the same."

It should be the same...

Zhao Yuanle thought that it was all sour anyway, so the difference was not much.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle took the bowl to the inner room and scooped a spoonful of kimchi water first. She reached out to taste it and tasted it. It was quite salty, so there was no need to add any salt.

Let's have some chili oil...

Zhao Yuanle walked to the kitchen and found the innermost clay pot. When he opened it, he found that the oil and chili inside were about to reach the bottom.

"well…"

She felt that this era was really bad, and the materials were too scarce and the productivity was low.

The Zhao family is already a family with good conditions, but they are reluctant to buy vinegar. The chili oil is still left over during the Chinese New Year...

After digging some oily chili bottoms, he barely poured out a little chili oil. Zhao Yuanle put a few cloves of garlic on the skewers hanging on the stove, chopped them up, put them in a bowl, and then cut the scallion and coriander and added them.

Looking around, Zhao Yuanle gave up and asked where the soy sauce was.

Looking at the bowl in his hand, Zhao Yuanle added some pepper powder from his homemade ones.

No chicken essence...

Zhao Yuanle's eyes fell into the jar containing chicken soup, but she gave up. Finally, she broke the tail of the dried salted fish, crushed it into powder with a kitchen knife and added it.

After finishing, Zhao Yuanle tasted the taste of dipping water and thought it was okay, so he took the bowl and a basket full of Houttuynia cordata.

Zhao Yuanlan tried first, took a piece of Houttuynia cordata and dipped it in her mouth.

The youngest man looked up at her, and Zhao Yuanle was waiting for her reaction.

Zhao Ercheng also looked curiously.

Zhao Yuanlan chewed it and swallowed it slowly, her eyes lit up slightly.

"It's quite delicious, much better than drinking it in water."

He Ju walked in at this time, took a look at the dipping water, and couldn't help but say, "This dipping water, the coriander, green onion, garlic, and oil and spicy food. What's not delicious to dip?"

The young man looked at Liuha and couldn't help but reach out, but he dipped it and walked to the side and fed Houttuynia cordata to Zhao Ercheng who was lying on the bed.

"Oh, my boy is so good. He knows how to be filial to others at such a young age."

Zhao Ercheng was very surprised and cooperated to eat in one bite.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan cooperated to support him.

"Wow, my son is so good."

"Our youngest son is the smartest."

He Ju also smiled and watched from the side.

When the youngest got praise, his little face was red with a red smile, he walked over, took another one and dipped it in water, ran over, and fed it to Zhao Ercheng's mouth.

Zhao Ercheng still smiled on his face, but his smile was a little stiff.

He... Why do he think the pig's nostrils are so unpalatable? Why does it taste so fishy? It's obviously not the same when drinking it in water.

However, now my youngest son is showing expectant eyes. Isn’t it good to feed this thing to his mouth and not eat it?

Zhao Ercheng raised his head and looked around, and found that his daughter, niece, and sister-in-law were looking forward to it.

He made up his mind and ate another one.

This time, my youngest got even more excited when he saw it, so he ran over and grabbed it.

Zhao Ercheng: “…”

This son...

Zhao Yuanle looked at Zhao Ercheng's expression and probably understood that Zhao Ercheng couldn't get used to this...

Zhao Yuanlan didn't see it and urged him: "Hurry up, uncle, you won't eat it so delicious."

Zhao Ercheng: “…”

The youngest man tilted his head and looked at Zhao Ercheng: "Dad, you eat."

Zhao Ercheng took a deep breath: "Eat, dad."

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment, and then chose to continue to remain silent.

Forget it, let’s eat what the child wants.

Seeing that Zhao Ercheng was about to vomit, Zhao Yuanle said, "Save some and eat it as a dish tonight."

He Ju also nodded: "I put the spicy oil on it and eat bibimbap at that time."

When it was time for dinner, Zhao Yuanle sighed slightly when he saw the food.

So poor...

The food was lighter tonight.

In fact, Zhao Yuanle himself likes to eat vegetables, but it is vegetables fried with oil or stewed with some meat.

But now, she looked at the big belly porcelain bowl, and the vegetables inside were just cooked, with not enough salt and no oil shadows visible.

She took a few bites and vaguely smelled of pig grass.

The cold-salted Houttuynia cordata seems very delicious at this time.

Unlike Zhao Ercheng, Zhao Sancheng loves food quite a bit. Seeing this, He Ju couldn't help but say, "Why would you dig some more tomorrow?"

Zhao Sancheng shook his head: "Forget it, I'm afraid there's no spicy food."

He Ju: "Zheng Wang Baochang gave the money. I will go to buy supplements for my second brother tomorrow and buy more oil."

Zhao Sancheng: "Forget it, save some money, there will be some time to use it in the future."

Zhao Yuanlan couldn't help but speak: "Dad, mother doesn't care about it anymore, you are still so picky!"

Zhao Sancheng smiled and said, "You, it's delicious, okay, ask your mother to buy more oil."

Zhao Yuanlan quickly added: "You can also buy vinegar and soy sauce."

He Ju was not angry: "You just think about it. Soy sauce and vinegar are made of grain. It's so expensive. If you don't have this today, you'll still eat it, what to buy."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Hmph..." She felt that her mother was really stingy.

Zhao Ercheng: “…”

He actually wanted to say that it would be better not to eat this thing.

Zhao Yuanle thought of his pig and had a problem.

"Sanniang, how much does lard cost per pound?"

He Ju sighed.

"It has increased again recently. It used to be forty sprouts per pound, but now it costs fifty sprouts. Lean meat is cheaper, forty sprouts, and pork butter is fifty-five sprouts."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then I, like this pig, can sell a few silver dollars at that time."

He Ju thought for a while: "Just selling it like this, it's estimated that thirty pieces per pound. One end is planned to grow one hundred and five silver dollars, and the other end is the full amount of five silver dollars."
Chapter completed!