The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Chapter 125 This man is not greedy for credit

"Shen Yuan's wife, is she home?"

Hearing his uncle's voice coming from outside the door, Xiao Yunyi ran to open the door.

Shen Songqing and Shen Su came together, carrying two sacks.

"Uncle, you are here."

Su Wanwan greeted him immediately.

Shen Songqing only saw Su Wanwan that night, and it was dark, so he naturally couldn't see clearly.

After seeing this, I suddenly understood why Shen Yuan loved her so much.

"Well, Shen Yuan's wife, I heard that you found this sweet potato while fleeing from famine. Did you bring Shen Yuan with you to dig it up?"

Shen Songqing felt that this girl was not only beautiful, but also blessed. How could she have discovered such a good thing?

He still remembers the taste of that sweet potato, it was so delicious.

If this idea can be popularized, Shen Yuan's wife will have done a great deed.

Su Wanwan was a little confused for a moment.

This is different from what they said at the beginning.

It was said that Shen Yuan dug it up from the deep mountains.

Well, it was Shen Yuan who wanted to be a good person for her again.

Su Wanwan naturally knew what kind of sensation it would cause if these sweet potatoes could be grown.

Maybe because of this sweet potato incident, she will gain a good reputation in the entire Daliushu Village and Pingyang Town.

Alas, this guy is really not greedy for credit at all.

"Well, I saw that they were edible, and that one plant could produce several, so I took Brother Yuan to dig up all of that area."

Su Wanwan had no choice but to agree with what Shen Yuan said.

Shen Songqing nodded.

"Come on, let me take a look at the sweet potatoes you planted first."

Shen Songqing had heard that they had already planted sweet potatoes, so he was about to go to the vegetable garden.

Su Wanwan did not move, but Shen Su immediately took the old man to see it.

This was planted by him and Brother Yuan together.

Seeing that only a small plot of the vegetable garden was planted, Shen Songqing asked what was planted in the rest. Su Wanwan didn't know what to say, so she just said that they were some vegetable seeds found on the mountain and she wanted to give them a try.

"Okay, you know how to live. Shen Yuan is stubborn. If he dares to bully you, go to the old house and let your uncle and aunt take care of it for you."

Shen Songqing looked at the clean yard, the neatly dressed children, and even the lively vegetable garden. He suddenly felt very comforted.

If the third brother knew about this, he would be smiling in his grave.

"Uncle, I'm new here, so I should go visit my elders first, but Shen Yuan said that according to the rules, I have to wait until the wedding to visit. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

When Su Wanwan thought of this, she immediately felt sorry.

I met my uncle that night, and we agreed to visit him after we settled down, but I haven't gone yet.

"Well, we have this custom here. It's okay. Wait until the second day after your wedding and let your aunt take you to introduce everyone in the village."

Shen Songqing didn't think there was anything wrong.

They didn't delay too long and left after packing the sweet potato seedlings.

When Su Wanwan has nothing to do, she teaches the children math, and reads Journey to the West to them during breaks.

Originally, this was done with the two children. Shen Zhao wanted to study, but when he heard Su Wanwan reading stories and teaching arithmetic, he became very interested and actually started to learn with the two little ones.

The two younger ones might not understand the subtleties of arithmetic, but Shen Zhao understood it immediately.

Those numerical symbols are so easy to remember, and the algorithms are amazing.

The world my sister-in-law lives in is really magical. I heard that there are tools that can carry people flying in the sky, and cars that are faster than horses.

Shen Zhao was filled with curiosity.

Because of what Su Wanwan taught me, the day passed very quickly.

While Shen Yuan was not at home, Su Wanwan pulled a rope outside her window to hang her pajamas and underwear to dry.

There was an outer wall just outside the window, only one meter away from the window, which was enough.

This way it can't be seen from outside, and it can't be seen from inside the house with the windows closed.

With nothing to do at home, Su Wanwan made some flour in the afternoon, took out a piece of meat, added some radish vermicelli, and steamed two large pots of buns.

Her favorite food is vermicelli and meat buns.

The vermicelli was broken into very small pieces, and if you didn't look carefully you wouldn't know what was mixed in it. Thinking that the old house already knew about the sweet potatoes, Su Wanwan asked Shen Zhao to send twelve buns to the old house.

There are many people in the old house. My uncle and aunt have three sons and one daughter. The eldest son, Shen Liang, has two sons, and the second son, Shen Heng, has two daughters. There are three generations living together, with a total of twelve people.

Just enough for one per person.

Su Wanwan thought about this big family and found it really scary. With so many people, she didn't understand why they didn't split up.

In modern times, sons are basically separated as soon as they get married.

It would be difficult to cook with so many people.

Fortunately, my uncle and his brothers separated from the family early on and there are no elderly people left. Otherwise, Su Wanwan would not be able to bear living with such a large family even if everyone was very nice and didn't cause trouble.

"Mom, the buns you make are so delicious. The meat buns Dad bought from outside before were not as delicious as the ones you make."

Xiao Yue'er was sweet-talking. She took a few bites of the buns and was the first to give praise.

Little Yunyi was a foodie, he just focused on eating, his cheeks were bulging, and when he heard his sister say this, he immediately nodded:

"Yes, yes, it's so delicious..."

Shen Zhao looked at the vermicelli in the filling, incredulous:

“Is this really made of sweet potatoes?”

It’s so delicious too.

He had seen his sister-in-law take out something that looked like noodles, so he soaked it in water and then chopped it into pieces. He heard that vermicelli could be boiled, stir-fried, and eaten in various ways.

As a food, sweet potatoes are delicious no matter how they are prepared.

"Well, I'll make you some hot and sour noodles to try someday."

Su Wanwan also likes to eat noodles very much.

When the people heard this, they were overjoyed. Since the little fairy came to their house, they could eat delicious food almost every day.

Su Wanwan made the meat buns quite big. Xiao Yunyi ate two in one go, Xiao Yueer ate one and a half, and Su Wanwan also ate one and a half.

Shen Zhao ate three directly and still felt unsatisfied. If he hadn't thought that it was already evening and he couldn't eat too much, he felt that he could have eaten one more.

"Shen Zhao, take your medicine on time. The doctor there said that this disease is not serious and it is also related to your mood. Just be happy every day and don't worry too much. It will get better in time."

After dinner, Su Wanwan asked about Shen Zhao's condition.

After a few days of contact, she discovered that although Shen Zhao was a young child, he was a worrywart.

Perhaps it has something to do with his growing environment and experience.

Although uncle and aunt may be nice to Shen Zhao, they are not his biological parents after all. One can imagine what kind of mental journey Shen Zhao, who lost his parents that year, went through in the old house.

Living under someone else's roof is not that simple.