It's late at night.

The cold wind outside blew across the treetops, covering half of the moon.

The door of the Tian family was suddenly pushed open, and Tian Rui came in from outside with a burst of alcohol.

"Why are you drinking so late again?" Outside the door was the angry voice of the old man from the Tian family.

"Stop care!" Tian Rui, who had drunk too much, didn't even take his father seriously.

He bumped into the inner room.

Under the kerosene lamp, Dai Achun was doing needlework.

"Haha." Tian Rui smiled twice, lowered his head to Dai Achun in surprise, looked at him again and again, and suddenly grabbed her chin and slapped her.

"What's going on? I've come back so late today, so you won't scold me anymore."

"What's the use of scolding you?" Dai Achun said lightly: "I drank so late today. Have you eaten? I'll give you another hot meal."

"Okay." Tian Rui was happy to hear it and hugged Dai Achun's shoulder, "Look, this is like my Tian Rui's wife. Come and give me a sip of it."

Dai Achun concealed the disgust in his eyes, stood up and brought some hot meal to Tian Rui, "Let's have a meal first."

Tian Rui pulled out the whole bowl of rice and sobered up a lot of wine.

Dai Achun said on the side: "You said that we always live in a short-term job like this, and it is not enough. People have given birth to a few children, so we have one."

"I'm talking about it, I want to give birth to Erlang Saburo."

"If you want to have a baby, you have to have money to support it." Dai Achun continued: "I have seen many people make food and sell it these days, or let's try it too. You have learned to help with the chef outside before, and it's no worse than others."

"Can that thing make money?" Tian Rui burped.

"Yes, Huo Chen's parents made a lot of money with this."

When talking about the Huo family, Tian Rui was impatient, "Dai Achun, what do you mean? You keep silent and you are the Huo family. Are you still thinking about your good looks? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You want to see someone Huo Junan divorced his wife and marry you. Is it possible? You have been married to me for many years. Besides, I have seen that Junan's wife recently, haha, is getting better and better."

Hearing these words, Dai Achun wanted to bite her teeth, and as she had to fight with Tian Rui in the past.

But she endured it today.

What is the reason why Brother Junan can have fun with Shen Wanniang? She has heard about it a long time ago, it is nothing more than Shen Wanniang making some food and making some money.

Who can't make money?

She had to let Brother Junan see what Shen Wanniang could do, she could do as well as Dai Achun.

And, Shen Wanniang will definitely do a good job!

Thinking of this, Dai Achun softened her head and patted Tian Rui, "Don't think about those places. I have been married to the Tian family for so many years, and I have long been from the Tian family. I want to make money by making food and making money for our family. If you have been so many years, don't you want to make more money and glory? Let those outside see your skills."

Tian Rui has always been soft but not hard, and Dai Achun's words really made him hear it.

Shen Wanniang had eaten as soon as she got home. Thinking that she had no help, she washed the dishes clean.

"Mom, will you still go to the town tomorrow?" Xiao Yue'er ran around for a day, and she was sleepy. She still felt unsatisfied when she thought about the days during the day.

"I won't go tomorrow. We have to have a good rest at home. Besides, the chicken is not ready yet."

"Then go tomorrow."

"Yes, tomorrow."

Sleep overnight.

The next day, I woke up naturally when I slept, and the Huo family woke up leisurely to eat and do things.

The matter of killing chickens and plucking feathers is naturally Huo Junan's life.

Chen Wanniang is addicted to making clothes. She used to make a set of outerwear for the little guys, but now she has started making cotton coats again.

It's cold in winter, and she has thick new cotton on everyone's cotton coat.

I enjoyed the peaceful day with peace of mind. At night, Chen Wanniang started to stew chicken and braised chicken feet.

In this way, the guy simmered slowly and simmered for one night.

The next morning, the taste was all gone and the bones were removed. The thick oil soup covered the surface, and the meat and soup inside were boiling hot.

After eating breakfast, the family of four set off again to the town.

Last time, I made an appointment with the owner of the porridge shop. Today, I just need to bake cakes and rice in the porridge shop.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the door of the porridge shop, Chen Wanniang saw the boss and his wife walking there at the door.

It must be anxious to wait.

Chen Wanniang went over enthusiastically and said, "Boss, we are here!"

The boss lady turned around and her face looked complicated, "Miss Chen, you're here, we're waiting for you."

"What's wrong?"

"Look at that side." The owner of the porridge shop pointed to Chen Wanniang, "There is a stall selling cooked chicken there, just across from us. Isn't this a rush to trade with us?"

"Snatch a deal." Chen Wanniang murmured, this was something she had never thought about.

She looked over carefully.

"Tian Dalang." Huo Chen blurted out.

Chen Wanniang looked closely and found that it was Tian Dalang, and Tian Rui and his wife were all there.

In front of them was a large black pot. The pot was set up, steaming inside, and dry firewood was burning below. The smell of stewed chicken drifted in the wind.

This is done and sold on the spot.

There were two small wooden tables next to it, and some customers had bought chicken and sat there and ate with big mouthfuls.

It looks pretty good too.

"How come they are here?" Xiao Yue'er was very surprised.

Huo Junan thought for a moment and said to Chen Wanniang: "Tian Rui was not as chaotic as he is now in the early years. He would have gone out to learn how to help the chef."

"So that's the case, no wonder it smells pretty fragrant."

When Chen Wanniang looked at them, Tian Rui and Dai Achun also looked at them.

Dai Achun cleaned up cleanly today, and she and Tian Rui came over together.

"Brother Junan, you are here too." Dai Achun came over with a smile and asked enthusiastically.

"Well, I didn't expect you were here too."

"Oh, it's cold and there's no field planting. It just so happened that Dalang's father also learned to help the chef, so he thought about making some food to sell."

"This is a good place to make a living." Huo Junan agreed.

"Haha, I feel that too. My daddy has a good cooking skills. Now, my chicken rice is very good."

Dai Achun raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Wanniang with a look, "Oh, I heard that Xiao Chen's mother also sells chicken, so are we, Xiao Chen's mother, we are just selling this pair, you won't mind."

Dai Achun's tone was obviously a bit provocative.

The owner of the porridge shop behind wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this.

If you really care whether others mind or not, you won’t run across from others to sell.
Chapter completed!