Mu Xiu kneaded the balls into long strips, cut them into ten pieces, rolled them into ten pancakes with a rolling pin, sprinkled with a small amount of thirteen fragrant spices, applied another layer of oil, then pulled the dough from both ends to the middle, then lengthened it, rolled it from both ends to the middle, rolled it to the middle, then put it in a pot, and started steaming.

Mu Xiu then cooked a small pot of wheat bran porridge, but the wheat bran used by Mu Xiu to cook porridge was taken out of the space.

In the past, wheat bran had a bad taste because it was sunburned with a dough basket and was very rough. After decades, wheat bran was a good coarse grain for people with overnutrition. The taste was much improved and more delicate. Mu Xiu liked the taste of this improved wheat bran, so he naturally prepared a lot.

Soon, the wheat bran porridge and the wheat bran wild vegetable cake were prepared. Mu Xiu roasted two more potatoes, served the porridge, and brought it to the living room of the main house.

"Dad, wash your hands and have dinner." Mu Xiu hugged Xiaohua, and Xiaohua danced with her hands, yelling at Mu Xiu. Mu Xiu loved her so much.

After washing his hands, he sat in front of the table and everyone started to eat with chopsticks.

"Dad, we should go to the ground and sow seeds. Many people in the village are almost finished sowing. Our family has not started to turn the ground yet." Mu Xiu thought that when they went to find Chen Xiangyang today, there were busy people everywhere in the fields they passed by.

"Yes, let's rest early tonight and get up early tomorrow to work. Fortunately, the half acre of land in Lao Suntou's family and the half acre of land divided by our family are less than a mile away. This acre of land can be prepared in two days." Mushui has been working on crops for so many years, and it is too easy for him to have a mu of land.

"When the seeds are finished, Dad, let's plant some vegetables in the yard. Look, these potatoes were dug out in the soil today when I packed things."

"I was about to ask you, where did you make this potato?" Zhou Shuilian said while eating. "And this wheat bran cake is so delicious, even the porridge is better than what I made in the past."

"Yes, there seems to be white flour in this wheat bran cake?" Mushui said.

"Well, it's not delicious to make the wheat bran alone, so I put some white noodles." Mu Xiu explained.

"Xiu, when did you cook so delicious? This wheat bran cake tastes so easy. What seasonings are there? Why does it taste so fragrant when you eat it?" Mu Shui was chewing the wheat bran cake in her mouth, and her voice was vaguely praising Mu Xiu.

"Dad, when I was cooking for others in the hospital, the seasonings given by others were said to be seasonings made of a lot of things. I didn't use them up, so I just put some seasonings in the cake." Mu Xiu was very glad that he met Lu Niandong, so he would push them to encounter some unexplainable things...

But this is not all due to the seasoning. The cake has been sprayed with a lot of oil, otherwise the wheat bran will not taste so soft...

"I don't know when I can eat white flour steamed buns every meal." Zhou Shuilian couldn't help but think about the good things she ate in the provincial capital when she was in the provincial capital.

"Yes, when the crops are ready, leave dozens of kilograms of white flour, and make white flour steamed buns for your mother three." Mushui drank the porridge in a few sips and put down his rice bowl.

"Dad, there is still in the pot. I'll serve you another bowl." Mu Xiu said.

Mushui was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned a little red.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Shuilian discovered his strangeness first.

"It's okay, I'll go to serve the rice by myself." Mushui sniffed, picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen.

When Mu Shui heard Mu Xiu's words just now, he felt sad. After so many years, no matter how hungry or full he had, he never ate one bowl of each meal and did not dare to eat it anymore.

Because if you go to add food, you will be rolled by Liu Yaomei and scolded.

I really didn't expect that after the separation, I could eat and drink so freely, and eat as much as I want. This feeling made him feel so excited. This is the feeling of home, making people feel warm and full of power.

After dinner, Zhou Shuilian and Mu Xiu began to clean up the bed. The two of them used straw to lay a layer on the bed, and then pressed a patch to make it so that they could not see the color of the quilt. They lay the sheets on top, and the bed was tidied.

"Mom, I want to sleep in the next room." Mu Xiu pointed outside.

"Okay." Zhou Shuilian thought for a moment and agreed.

The mother and daughter came to the next room. This room was smaller than the Mushui couple's room. It was empty inside, with only a earthen kang and a dilapidated wooden box.

"Xiu, the conditions before were not allowed, and I have always felt sorry for you. Such a big girl is still sleeping with us." Zhou Shuilian said sadly while carefully laying straw on the kang.

"It's okay, I'm not all right now." Mu Xiu comforted Zhou Shuilian and said.

God knows how much Mu Xiu despised sleeping on the same kang with Mu Shui, even if Mu Shui was the father of this body... I thought that he could have a separate room, Mu Xiu was in a very excited mood at this time!

After the beds were all laid, Mu Xiu yawned a big yawn, and Zhou Shuilian brought a thin quilt for Mu Xiu.

"Xiu, you can cover this quilt first. When you look back, I will find a way to change it to you." Zhou Shuilian spread the quilt on the kang with some sadness.

Speaking of this, I have to say that Liu Yaomei is a great deal. When Zhou Shuilian and Mu Xiu went to the provincial capital, Liu Yaomei ran to Zhou Shuilian's room and took away their thick quilts and clean mattresses, and then threw the old bedding that she had used for a long time into Zhou Shuilian's room.

Zhou Shuilian found out after she came back, but she didn't even have the courage to ask Liu Yaomei...

Mu Xiu took the hard and heavy old cotton quilt and was really disgusted with it... But it's okay, there are some gentle quilts in her space.

"Well, okay, mom, go back to sleep, too." Mu Xiu looked well-behaved.

Zhou Shuilian looked at Mu Xiu and sighed, then left.

Before going to bed, Mushui smoked it with pine needles inside and outside the house to drive away mosquitoes.

When there was no movement outside, Mu Xiu inserted the bolt of his room door, threw the old cotton quilt at the end of the bed, took out the silk quilt he had covered from the space, and covered the soft and close-fitting silk quilt on his body. Mu Xiu sighed with satisfaction.

But then Mu Xiu became distressed again. It was only the end of October and the weather was not cold. In another month, these thin mattresses and quilts could not withstand the severe cold.

Mu Xiu can also cheat with space, but Mu Shui Zhou Shuilian has to buy some thick bedding. What should I do if I do all this... After a busy day, Mu Xiu fell asleep as she thought about it...
Chapter completed!