Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

As the sun was setting, Han Yingxue was not in a hurry to eat, and went to the yard to collect the clothes that were drying in the yard.

When I left the house, I found Father Han pacing up and down in front of the yard. Holding the dry tobacco in his hand, he looked very depressed.

Han Yingxue looked at Father Han's thin and small back, and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

I'm eating right now, and I don't know why Father Han ran out because of something troublesome. But after thinking about it, I know that it must be that the old Han family's bunch of weirdos are making troubles again, so that Father Han doesn't even want to stay in the yard.

"Master!" Han Yingxue called out.

Father Han came over. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Snow girl!" Father Han greeted.

"Grandpa, have you eaten yet?"

Father Han wanted to say that he had eaten, but before he could say anything, Han Yingxue pulled him and said, "My family just happened to be eating too, and Uncle Wang and the others are here, sir, why don't you go in and have a few drinks."

Father Han was pressed on the stool by Han Yingxue, calling him to drink.

The dishes on the table are particularly rich, and the wine is also fragrant.

When Wang Shitou and others saw Father Han coming over, they chatted sentence by sentence.

Father Han's lonely mood began to improve.

Now I feel that eating here in Sifang is easy and comfortable.

"Master, drink, there's too much wine!" Han Yingxue poured another glass for Father Han.

Father Han was a little restrained, but he was not completely relaxed.

"Okay, that's enough, that's enough!" Father Han said with a smile.

"Father Han, your Xue girl is really promising now!" Mao Degao sighed.

Papa Han also took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

His family is full of good-for-nothing guys, and they yell in his ears all day long, yelling, yelling, and yelling that his head hurts. Han Yingxue, who is out of the fourth room, is not only capable, but also sensible.

"Yeah, now we're going to build a big house!"

"Haha, it's a good thing that Xue girl is promising!" Wang Shitou said immediately.

The Xue girl's family built a house, and the old Han's family must be a little unhappy. It was originally a family, but now the fourth bedroom is living a good life.

Father Han smiled and said, "It's a good thing, it's a good thing!"

...

In the hot summer, the cold drink series launched by the restaurant are very popular.

Han Yingxue made many varieties, including mung bean soup, sweet-scented osmanthus and plum soup, pear, lotus root and lily soup, red bean soup and so on.

The uniform price is two cents a bowl, which is very popular.

"Grandfather, try my sweet-scented osmanthus and sour plum soup!" After the restaurant closed, Old Ghost Zhou came over, and Han Yingxue brought a bowl of cold drinks after the meal.

Old Ghost Zhou said with a smile: "Haha, it's still my granddaughter who knows how to be filial to me!"

"That's natural. I am not filial to whom you are filial to. Grandpa, hurry up and try it. I just made this today."

"Okay, okay!" Old Ghost Zhou said with a smile.

After taking a sip, he praised: "It's delicious, not bad! It's sour and cool, and it's really comfortable to drink in the stomach!"

"Haha, as long as grandpa likes to drink."

"What's the name of this soup?"

"Osmanthus sour plum soup!"

"Haha, let me just say, why does it have a faint floral fragrance. How do you make your sweet-scented osmanthus and sour plum soup?"

"It's very simple. Put the ebony plums in a pot and boil them. Then when it's almost done, put some hawthorn rock sugar into it. The sweet-scented osmanthus was dried last year, so put some in it too. Let it cool down in the pot, and then use well water to freeze it. Already!"