Chapter 79: Making cured meat, beasts are green with envy, He Daqing angrily scolds Shazhu
Wan Ping'an sat in the courtyard for a while.
Thunder sounded.
The rain came.
The next morning.
Wan Ping'an woke up.
"The air is really fresh, and there is a fragrance of soil."
Wan Ping'an pushed the door open.
It rained for most of the night, the air was especially fresh!
Went to the toilet to clear the memory, finished washing, Wan Ping'an prepared to eat breakfast.
"What to eat in the morning?"
"Simply have a tomato noodle soup!"
Wan Ping'an started cooking.
Use tomatoes and duck eggs to make soup, then put the noodles in and cook together.
The aroma of tomato egg noodles began to poison the beasts in the courtyard again.
Next door.
The Deaf Old Lady.
"It's here again, it's here again, this little beast is here again!"
"Why torture me like this?"
"Smelling it but not being able to eat it, how can I eat the hard steamed bun?"
The Deaf Old Lady had deep resentment.
"Must take down Wan Ping'an as soon as possible; I've really had enough of these days of smelling the aroma but not being able to eat the food; I hate Wan Ping'an!"
The Deaf Old Lady gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite a piece of meat off Wan Ping'an!
The middle courtyard.
The Jia family was eating.
Jia Gensheng made breakfast.
After Jia Zhangshi married into the Jia family, the only contribution she made to the Jia family was giving birth to a son; she didn't touch housework at all.
Washing clothes, Jia Gensheng did it!
Cooking, Jia Gensheng did it!
Cleaning, Jia Gensheng still did it!
After Jia Dongxu was born, the father and son did it together; Jia Zhangshi was only responsible for eating and sleeping!
"Wan Ping'an is eating good food again!"
"I have no appetite again!"
Jia Zhangshi bit the steamed bun hard twice.
Saying she had no appetite, but she ate more than anyone else!
Jia Gensheng and Jia Dongxu were used to it long ago, lowered their heads, ate their own food, and didn't dare to answer, lest they get scolded for no reason.
After eating.
Wan Ping'an took the rabbits he brought back to the courtyard.
He was tired of eating meat directly.
He decided to make it into cured meat to change his taste.
"Ping'an, so many rabbits, how do you plan to handle them?"
Xu Damao went out.
Happened to see Wan Ping'an cleaning the rabbits, and was a bit greedy again.
"Can't eat them all, plan to make them into cured meat."
Wan Ping'an didn't even lift his head.
"How about exchanging another rabbit with me?"
The Xu family ate a pheasant yesterday, felt the taste was very good, and wanted to taste the rabbit meat.
"No problem."
"You pick one as you like!"
Wan Ping'an nodded and continued making cured meat.
Xu Damao wasn't polite either, went home to get some sausages, exchanged a rabbit with Wan Ping'an, and prepared to eat it with his parents when they came back in the evening.
"When the Sihe Academy plot officially starts, Xu Damao's parents are not in the Sihe Academy; why did they leave the Sihe Academy?"
"To vacate the house for Xu Damao to marry a wife?"
"Will it be like He Daqing, schemed against by Yi Zhonghai?"
"Xu Damao's father, like He Daqing, is an old man in the Sihe Academy; with them there, it would affect Yi Zhonghai's rule over the Sihe Academy."
Wan Ping'an guessed.
Yi Zhonghai was definitely a hypocrite, stopping at nothing to achieve his goals; for his old age, he almost pitted Shazhu into being a man without descendants!!!
"Now, there is one more person Yi Zhonghai wants to drive away: me!"
"I shot through his crotch with an arrow, made him soil his pants in public, lost face; he must hate me to death, right?"
Thinking of Yi Zhonghai soiling his pants in public, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but laugh.
At that time, he just wanted to scare Yi Zhonghai.
He didn't expect Yi Zhonghai's psychological quality to be poor, and he was so scared that he soiled his pants!
When Wan Ping'an was making cured meat.
People in the courtyard who had jobs went to work one after another.
When people in the middle and back courtyards went out, they would see the cured meat Wan Ping'an was making, showing envious expressions; a large basin of cured meat, it must be dozens of pounds. ===== CHAPTER 81 =====
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