C7 (1/2)
When the tips of her fingers sank another half inch, she felt something different from the soft sand.
Su Zhi's heart thumped wildly. She pushed away the sand on top of it with all her might, digging with both excitement and worry.
No one was around, so she let go and finally dug out the treasure buried deep in the ground.
It was a piece of yam as thick as an adult's arm, fresh and covered in a layer of sand.
The tentacles were very dense, and one could tell at a glance that they were good ingredients with a sticky and sticky taste.
Su Zhi's heart thumped incessantly. Holding the mountain medicine, she wished she could run around the entire mountain.
During the years when resources were scarce, the difficulty of finding such food could be imagined.
She was as excited as a child as she carefully broke and put her things away, so as to not make a long-tongued woman like Mrs. Zhang jealous.
”A Jin, we can go home now.”
A Jin, who was playing hide and seek with Little Dou Bao, turned around with a puzzled expression. Seeing her excited mother looking at her, a bright and innocent smile appeared on her face. ”En, okay. Let's go home.”
Actually, even without sweet potatoes, the food would be delicious. When father comes back, he would definitely bring a lot of snacks to him and Little Dou. He only needed to be obedient and not make things too difficult for mother.
Along the way, Su Zhi's face was tense as she led the two children back at a leisurely pace.
On the way, there was always gossip and unkind greetings. She pretended like she couldn't hear them as her heart fell on the mountain medicine she got.
Without growing corn, you don't know how hard it is to work. Today, he finally understood the true meaning behind all of this.
When Su Zhi returned home, she hurriedly took off the mountain medicine in her pocket and thought to herself: It would be great if I could have a fat and beautiful old hen. Stew a pot of soup, happily drink a meal, stewed yam mother chicken soup, do not add oil and salt fragrant.
After he peeled off the yam, the hairpin on his head started to heat up. Su Zhi immediately took it off and placed it on the stove. Sure enough, that fresh chicken that had been slaughtered actually appeared.
Su Zhi was overjoyed. She hurriedly chopped them into chunks and boiled them in water before letting the cold water start to boil. After the water boiled, she put down the cut yam and simmered it in a small fire.
About an hour later, the wild yam chicken soup was ready.
Noticing the fragrance, A Jin closed the door and windows very flexibly, waiting for the chicken soup to be served.
”Mother, father always said you were a treasure. A Jin also thinks so.”
Su Zhi burst out in laughter. ”Ah Jin's mouth is so sweet.”
After a meal accompanied by a fragrant chicken soup, the three of them still had some leftovers from eating until their stomachs were full.