Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 127 Rooted in the Heart
Looking at Su Binglan's skillful knife skills, everyone was shocked and did not think too much about it.
They only knew that this was the treasure of their team.
I was just talking about the sweater, because Su Binglan was cutting the chicken nugget, and Su Fengchen was interrupted.
The old woman took over the topic and said, "Lan Lan, is this sweater a dress?"
The old lady was very attentive to this.
The main reason is that the condition of the third family is not very good, if the fleece can be used to make clothes, maybe the condition of the third family can be improved.
Su Binglan explained patiently: "Grandmother, a sweater is a garment made of wool that is rubbed into wool yarn and made of wool yarn."
"When the weather is very cold in winter, wearing such a sweater will keep you warm."
Su Binglan seemed to think of something and said: "By the way, grandma, you can tell third uncle and third aunt when you return, and the wool should be kept."
"If possible, you can keep a few more sheep."
Su Binglan had memories of three uncles and three aunts in her mind.
Aunt San wasn't very diligent and talkative, but she was very kind and treated her very well.
The third aunt's family had two sons, both older than Su Binglan.
But they were all fifteen or sixteen years old.
To gain another era of space and time, these two people were still in school, but here, they worked in the field like adults to make money.
Three uncles and three aunts used to be in good shape.
Since third uncle was very good at cooking, he seemed to have lived in Beijing before.
Later, for some reason, he returned to his rural hometown to farm and work.
When someone asked why, he said nothing.
The old woman said: "Okay, I'll talk to your third uncle and third aunt later."
"Only this mutton is not easy to sell. Do you really need to raise a few more sheep for wool?"
Su Binglan knew that sheep were more expensive than pigs.
But people here do not know the benefits of eating lamb meat.
It was all meat, and everyone was reluctant to buy pork on weekdays, let alone mutton.
But Su Binglan knew that mutton could be used for barbecue to make mutton skewers, as well as mutton soup with goat meat film, and mutton was also needed for hot pans.
Uncle San used to be good at cooking, maybe he could open a barbecue restaurant.
As for the sheep that are raised, the wool uses wool, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell goat meat.
Su Binglan cut the chicken pieces, put them in the pot, washed her hands, and said with a smile, "Grandmother, this is not for wool, sheep is a good thing."
"If third uncle opens a shop or a kiosk, his business will also flourish."
The old woman waved her hand and sighed: "I can't tell you about this. After your third uncle returns from the capital, he won't talk about cooking, setting up stalls, and opening shops."
"I don't know what he's going through."
"Even if someone sets up a table for him to help, he won't leave."
Su Binglan listened and frowned, which was strange.
What did third uncle experience in the capital?
"Grandma, take things slowly, you can always convince third uncle, don't worry."
Su Binglan was talking and started cooking.
He added water to the pot.
Su Binglan put a spiritual spring into it while everyone did not pay attention.
Food made from spiritual springs will be more fragrant and good for the body.
Luo Jinan cut firewood, picked up firewood and walked to the stove naturally, crouched down and made a pot.
Seeing Luo Jinan's actions, Su Binglan felt a sour feeling in her heart.
He really didn't say much on the weekday, and his breathing was stifled, which made it easy for people to ignore him.
But when you want to do something, he will suddenly show up to help.
Like spring rain, it softens things silently.
Su Binglan knew that such people were actually poisonous, as such people could take root in people's hearts subconsciously.
And it's not noticed.