"Not to say, it's really appetizing." After the shopkeeper tasted it, he smiled happily: "I remembered that the Li family was looking for a cook a while ago and wanted to make private dishes for the old lady. I'll ask you for help. If you still use someone, I recommend you."

Hua Mengyue hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, the shopkeeper."

Finally, I have some clues!

If I had known that, she would have come out with a knife earlier. As expected, she had a sharp weapon and it was smooth sailing.

When she came out, she saw Ma Yunfei at the door facing away from the door and looking at the other side of the street. She was naughty: "Blast!"

"Ah!" Ma Yunfei was shocked by her sudden loud voice. When she turned around and saw that it was her, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you tired? Are you hungry? I saw someone selling candied haws."

"I won't eat." Hua Mengyue shook her head directly: "Let's go home, I'll make delicious food for you. I just saw them in the kitchen, and I haven't tried it yet."

Perhaps because of the limited materials, Hua Mengyue is not familiar with many of the tools and types here, so what she did should be very fresh in the eyes of others.

But would it be better if it was neutralized with both sides?

I had many kinds of dishes in my mind. Hua Mengyue thought about it all the way, but didn't pay attention to the surrounding area, and didn't even know when she got home.

Ma Yunfei probably also deliberately teased her and left her alone outside the gate. When she saw her home, Ma Yunfei had been peeking at her for a while.

Seeing her getting off the car and looking confused, he laughed at her: "Wife, I see you are getting more and more cute."

"Stop messing around, I'm thinking about the recipe."

Hua Mengyue frowned, blocked his shaking hand, and hurriedly went to find paper and pen, wanting to record it - a good memory is not as good as a bad pen tip, and there are too many things, so write it down in case of emergency.

Ma Yunfei followed her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then I'm going to cook, what are we eating today?"

Hua Mengyue ignored it, and even didn't hear it.

Grandma Li heard the voice and saw them like this, thinking that they had a quarrel. She whispered to Ma Yunfei: "Is Xiaoyue trying to behave again?"

"No, she is thinking about the recipe," Ma Yunfei helped Grandma Li and asked her to sit down: "I thought too seriously. I didn't hear me talking to her. Forget it, I'll go cook."

Grandma Li looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Hua Mengyue, and came over.

Hua Mengyue was worried about not having any pens, but was interrupted by Grandma Li who came over. She hid back for a while. Seeing Grandma Li arching her head, she asked in confusion: "Grandma, what are you doing?"

"I see you writing the recipe."

Grandma Li looked at her position just now, but she didn't see a single word.

"Grandma, do you know how to read?" Hua Mengyue was a little excited. It was rare that there was someone who knew how to read.

"I don't know you, so I've written that there are not many people in our village." Grandma Li waved her hand and talked about the village's affairs: "Everyone is considered to be a family that relies on the mountains and eats the mountains and land. On the other side of the mountain, there will be a scholar Tongsheng or something like that. Although there are no scholars here, we are peaceful and there are not so many things, you don't know..."

Hua Mengyue doesn’t know much. Grandma Li can talk about the old things from more than ten years ago to the present, but there is no point in her mind. With her cooperation, she listens to her ears and thinks about the dishes from the next village.

Although it doesn’t matter whether you study or not, it seems that there is no difference now, but the longer the time, the bigger the difference - the village next door knows that they are growing vegetables, and Majiazhuang still relies on the sky to eat.

"...I said so much, do you understand?" Grandma Li finally summarized: "You must live a steadily life. If you are thinking about those who have nothing, it is a matter of giving birth to a child as soon as possible."

"Oh." It turned out that it was to say this. Hua Mengyue nodded and responded, but it was just a reply, and it was not difficult.

"The meal is ready."

Ma Yunfei stretched his head out of the kitchen and screamed.

Hua Mengyue got up to help and left Grandma Li there.

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