Rebirth of a Village Girl

Ni Cuihua is wearing a beige bat shirt on the upper body and a pair of black bell-bottom pants on the lower body.

Bat shirts are a popular style this year. The collar is embroidered with retro patterns, which echo the patterns on the cuffs. They are very beautiful.

Ni Cuihua's skin is already fair, so now she wears off-white, which makes her skin fairer and more symmetrical.

Because she wore underwear, her breasts were shaped very upright and perfectly.

Even the waist was straightened up several points.

The whole person seems to have been reborn. Where is the low self-esteem and gloomy look before?

At this moment, Ni Cuihua simply didn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself.

It's just that the bra is really too tight, and it's very uncomfortable, making people want to reach out and untie the strap behind them.

After all, thirty-six years of habits cannot be changed overnight.

Ni Yan held Ni Cuihua's hand and said, "Mom, look how beautiful you are now. If you don't wear a bra, it won't be as effective. If you don't believe it, go back home and take off your bra and try it."

Ni Cuihua really doesn't believe in that evil.

I turned around and took off my bra when I entered the house.

When she saw herself in the mirror again, she was shocked.

It turns out that the difference between wearing a bra or not is really that big.

The man in the mirror was hunched over, his confident aura was gone, and his whole person was gloomy, as if he had aged several years.

Ni Yan walked over with a smile, stretched out her hand to hold Ni Cuihua's shoulders, "Mom, I told you, the difference between wearing a bra or not is really big."

Ni Cuihua straightened her clothes in the mirror.

Ni Yan continued: "Mom, listen to me, you will wear this tomorrow, and don't wear those shabby clothes in the future. It's not like we don't have the conditions to wear new clothes."

"Okay," Ni Cuihua looked at Ni Yan and nodded, "Mom will listen to you."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Remember to wear a bra too."

"I know, I know," Ni Cuihua nodded uncomfortably.

After Ni Yan left Ni Cuihua's bedroom, he went to the kitchen.

Because I had promised Li Gongcheng to cook some nutritious and delicious food for their old lady, I planned to go to the kitchen to study the food.

I heard from Li Gongcheng that the old lady had a bad appetite.

There are generally only two reasons for poor appetite in the elderly.

First, as age increases, the taste buds on the tongue of the elderly will gradually degenerate, so the tongue's response to food perception gradually weakens.

Second, the decline in digestive function of the elderly will lead to stomach cold and loss of appetite.

Therefore, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine.

Ni Yan thought for a moment, and then started to prepare the ingredients.

She planned to make fried dumplings stuffed with pickled vegetables and meat for the old lady, and then make some mint porridge.

In the morning, the fried dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut and pork are paired with light mint porridge. The taste is not too good.

Mint can dispel wind and heat, clear away headaches, and relieve rash. For the elderly, eating mint porridge in summer can refresh the mind, dispel wind and heat, increase appetite, help digestion, and can also resolve greasiness.

The dumplings can be made now and fried tomorrow morning.

But the porridge will have to wait until tomorrow.

Because leftover porridge is not delicious and has no nutrition.

Although you can't make porridge now, you can soak the rice in advance.

Ni Yan washed the rice quickly and finally put it in an earthen pot to soak.

After soaking the rice, Ni Yan went to the vegetable garden to pick a handful of mint leaves.

Ni Yan accidentally discovered these mints by the river. He dug up a few and planted them in the vegetable garden. He didn't expect them to grow so well.

After picking the mint leaves back, Ni Yan began to knead the flour and roll out the dumpling wrappers.

After Ni Cuihua put the child to sleep, she also came to the kitchen.

"Yanyan, what are you busy with? Mom is here to help you."

Ni Yan looked back with a smile, "I remember you know how to make willow leaf dumplings?"

"Yes." Ni Cuihua nodded.

Ni Yan then told Ni Cuihua what happened to Mrs. Mo.

When Ni Cuihua heard this, she smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? Leave the job of making dumplings and rolling out dumpling wrappers to mom. Go and adjust the dumpling fillings."

Except that the cooking is not as delicious as Ni Yan, Ni Cuihua is a very capable mother.

She knows many handicrafts, such as embroidery, sole stitching, knitting sweaters...

Moreover, Ni Cuihua is also very smart and can learn many things almost after being taught them.

"Okay." Ni Yan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ni Cuihua rolled up her sleeves and said angrily: "What's so hard about this? You are the one who really worked hard!"

Ni Yan's daily work is watched by Ni Cuihua.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything to help Ni Yan. She could only do things well at home and not let Ni Yan worry about it.

Now Ni Cuihua was able to help Ni Yan in making dumplings, which made her very happy.

She could finally help Ni Yan.

After handing the rolling pin to Ni Cuihua, Ni Yan went to the yard to get pickled vegetables.

The pickled cabbage is very good. It contains millet pepper, Sichuan peppercorns, ginger and other ingredients. As soon as I took off the lid of the pickled cabbage jar, a tantalizing aroma spread out, making people salivate.

When Ni Yan was squatting next to the kimchi jar to get sauerkraut, two cute little rabbits ran to her feet and sniffed. They were very cute.

These two little rabbits were the ones she caught last time in the mountains.

More than a month later, the little rabbit has turned into a big rabbit.

Fat.

In a few months, it can be used to make spicy rabbit heads and braised rabbit meat.

Ni Yan grabbed a large handful of pickled vegetables, and then took a piece of pork belly from the well.

The sauerkraut itself is already very fragrant, and when paired with the pork belly, it goes even better. Ni Yan couldn't help but swallow it while chopping the stuffing.

After Ni Yan chopped the fillings, Ni Cuihua also rolled out all the dumpling wrappers.

Ni Cuihua's technique is very accurate. Each dumpling wrapper is the same size and moderately thick.

Ni Yan placed the prepared fillings on the stove, reached out and picked up a dumpling wrapper, "Mom, can you teach me too?"

Ni Cuihua said with a smile: "Just let mom do the little things like making dumplings. Go back to bed quickly. We have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Ni Yan shook his head, "How can I sleep so early? Let's wait a little longer."

Ni Cuihua's method of making dumplings is fast and accurate. She can wrap one in just a few seconds, and the willow leaf dumplings she makes are surprisingly beautiful.

It's even better looking than the ones sold on the street. Ni Yan is hungry after seeing it, "Mom, make more dumplings. Let's have dumplings for lunch tomorrow too."

"Okay." Ni Cuihua nodded, and then said: "Yanyan, tell mom honestly, how did you meet Xiao Mo today?"

She always felt that things were not that simple.

Ni Yan looked indifferent, "It's just like what I told you. I was getting a cage in the river, and he thought I was going to jump into the river..."

"Really?" Ni Cuihua raised her eyes and looked at Ni Yan, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Really." Ni Yan nodded slightly.

Ni Cuihua continued: "Actually, Xiao Mo's child looks pretty good. Mom is thinking..."

The rest is self-evident.

Mo Qishen is a good match for Ni Cuihua, and he speaks well and behaves elegantly. Judging from his clothes, it is obvious that his family background is also good. The most important thing is that Ni Cuihua is a veteran, so she can tell that Mo Qishen is watching. There was a different kind of emotion in Ni Yan's eyes.

Although it is very shallow, you can find it if you look closely.

It is said that girls are like rapeseeds. If they float to a fertile land, they will have no worries and live a happy life. If they float to a barren land, they will not be able to take root and survive even if they work hard.

Ni Yan is also seventeen years old this year, so Ni Cuihua doesn't want her to miss Mo Qishen.

As a mother, she not only hopes that her daughter can get love, but also get material protection.

this is the truth.

A marriage without material things is just a piece of loose sand.

Because love will eventually lose to firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Ni Yan quickly interrupted Ni Cuihua, "Mom, what are you thinking about? He and I are not from the same world, and besides, I still have to study and get into college. You are not allowed to think about what is and is not in the future! "

Maybe the incident in the previous life left a shadow on Ni Yan. So far, Ni Yan has never thought about finding a man to marry.

The word "depending on men" has never been in her dictionary.

Whether it's the previous life or this life.

She only relies on herself.

In this world, all you can rely on is yourself.

Ni Cuihua said with a helpless smile: "Okay, okay, mom won't tell you, just know it in your own mind. Even if you want to go to college, you still have to get married, right? You can't stay married for the rest of your life, right?"

Since Ni Yan disagrees, Ni Cuihua will not force it.

After all, a twisted melon is not sweet.

Ni Yan reached out and hugged Ni Cuihua's neck, "I just don't want to get married. I want to stay with you all my life."

"Silly boy, what are you thinking about?" Ni Cuihua continued: "As women, how can we not marry?"

Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why do girls have to get married? Mom, don't you think it's okay if we leave men now? Not only are we not unable to survive, but we are living better than before! This is It shows that men have no meaning at all!”

Ni Cuihua choked.

Because what Ni Yan said makes sense.

After thinking for a while, Ni Cuihua continued: "But if you don't get married and have children, what will you do when you get old? Who will support you?"

After all, Ni Cuihua is uneducated, has low vision, and has a small structure.

At the same time, the misconception that a woman's mission is to have children also firmly shackles her.

Otherwise, she would not have felt guilty before because she could not give birth to a son.

This incorrect outlook on life must be corrected.

Ni Yan raised her eyes to look at Ni Cuihua and said seriously: "Mom, girls are not tools to carry on the family line, and getting married and having children is not the only way for every girl. The chairman has said that everyone is equal now, regardless of gender. As women in the new era, we must be self-reliant and not dependent on men.”

"Take you as an example. If you had not chosen divorce at the beginning, you should know very well what kind of life you are living now."

"Only when you are strong can you be truly strong!"

"So, the most important thing for us now is to work hard to make money, then get into high school and go to college, work hard to broaden our horizons, and be able to live a good life for ourselves and have enough energy to help others."

"When we become billionaires one day, you will find that, let alone one son, even if you want ten sons, you will not worry about having a hundred sons, and I guarantee that they will all be filial."

"Times have changed, but we women can still support ourselves!"

Ni Yan's words went deep into her heart, leaving Ni Cuihua silent for a long time.

She wanted to say something to refute, but found that she couldn't find any words to refute.

It was true that she was thinking too narrowly.

Ni Cuihua nodded, "Yanyan, you are right, we will not rely on anyone in the future!"

Seeing that his mother could figure this out, Ni Yan felt relieved.

She was most afraid that Ni Cuihua would fall into a dead end.

Ni Yan picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper and continued: "Mom, your dumplings are so beautiful. Please teach me how to make them." She really wanted to learn.

Seeing that Ni Yan's desire for knowledge was so strong, Ni Cuihua did not refuse again, but started to teach her step by step. Ni Yan was already smart, and with the baptism of rebirth, he learned things quickly, and he learned it in less than a moment. .

And the dumplings made are not much inferior to Ni Cuihua's.

The mother and daughter made one hundred dumplings in less than fifteen minutes.

the next day.

Ni Yan got up early in the morning. She first put the rice and mint leaves soaked last night into a casserole, simmered them over low heat, and then started frying the willow leaf dumplings.

Put a layer of rapeseed oil in the pot. After the oil is hot, add the willow leaf dumplings. After a "sizzling" sound, the small kitchen is filled with an alluring aroma.

The fried willow leaf dumplings are golden brown on both sides and even in color, like gold ingots, very beautiful.

Ni Yan couldn't help but taste one.

The texture is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. As soon as you bite into it, the delicious aroma of sauerkraut combined with pork spreads in your mouth.

It also has a slight sour and spicy taste.

Fresh but not greasy.

A great treat for your taste buds.

After eating four willow leaf dumplings in a row, Ni Yan put some of the fried willow leaf dumplings into an insulated box and left some for Ni Cuihua and Ni Chenggui for breakfast.

The insulated box is three-layered.

The first layer contained mint porridge, the second layer contained fried dumplings, and the third layer Ni Yan fried a plate of lettuce and shredded pork.

"Daily Materia Medica" once said: Lettuce can benefit the five internal organs, strengthen muscles and bones, open and insulate, unblock meridians, remove bad breath, whiten teeth, and improve eyesight.

The eyesight of the elderly is not good. Eating more lettuce can maintain the effect of improving eyesight.

Moreover, when Ni Yan stir-fried lettuce, he controlled the heat better. Not only did it taste crisp and refreshing, but also fragrant. Lettuce is a very good combination with mint porridge and fried dumplings.

Moreover, willow leaf dumplings are originally appetizing, so I believe the old lady will be very happy to eat them.

After putting everything in the thermal box, Ni Yan saw the sour plum soup on the side, so he found another glass and filled it with a full cup of sour plum soup.

Li Gongcheng gave her a hundred yuan, and she always wanted to make the old lady happy.

Make people feel that the one hundred dollars is well spent.

After preparing the old lady's food, Ni Yan began to prepare the things to be sold at the stall today.

After hurriedly finishing the remaining bowl of mint porridge, Ni Yan pushed his bicycle and walked out.

At this time, the east began to glow white, but the fields were full of people working.

Everyone wanted to do more work while the sun was still out.

When the sun comes out, the temperature is too high to do much work.

When Ni Yan came to the stall, Li Gongcheng was already waiting as usual.

"Xiao Ni, let me help you." He ran over and helped Ni Yan unload the car.

"Thank you." Ni Yan thanked politely.

Ni Yan's car carried two large iron buckets of pickled cabbage and fish soup in the back seat. The iron buckets didn't look big, but they were so heavy that Li Gongcheng couldn't even lift them up with both hands.

"I'll do it." Ni Yan smiled slightly and reached out to take the bucket.

Ever since, when Li Gongcheng saw her carrying two buckets of pickled cabbage and fish soup lightly in her hands, he was shocked...

What did this girl grow up on?

The strength is so great!

For the first time, Li Gongcheng felt that at this age, he was actually inferior to a girl.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t make as much money as Ni Yan...

Now he can't even compare to Ni Yan in terms of strength.

But this girl Ni Yan is quite strange. There was obviously no business yesterday morning, but she still prepared so many ingredients today.

Is she planning to sell it until tomorrow morning?

Isn't it a bit short-sighted?

In fact, Ni Yan is not short-sighted.

Just because they had eaten pickled fish noodles from other places yesterday morning, she would prepare more this morning.

Because Ni Yan had a hunch that her business would be even better this morning than the day before yesterday!

Of course, Li Gongcheng didn't see the secret behind this.

After all, he is not a businessman.

With such complicated feelings, Li Gongcheng walked up to Ni Yan and was about to speak when Ni Yan said with a smile: "Mr. Li, are you still following the same rules this morning?"

"Yes." Li Gongcheng nodded.

"Okay, please wait a moment." After saying that, Ni Yan seemed to have remembered something and handed the bag with the thermos box to Li Gongcheng, "This is the breakfast we agreed on yesterday, so I just made it casually. I don’t know what the old lady’s eating habits are.”

"Thank you. Your craftsmanship is so good. The old lady must like it very much." Li Gongcheng took the lunch box with a smile.

After a while, a bowl of fragrant pickled fish was placed in front of Li Gongcheng.

At the same time, there is a glass of purple-red juice.

"What is this?" Li Gongcheng asked, pointing to the sour plum soup in the cup.

Ni Yan smiled and explained: "This is sour plum soup. I made it myself. There is no charge for the first cup. Can you try it first?"

"Okay." Li Gongcheng immediately picked it up and took a sip, and then said in shock: "Xiao Ni, this sour plum soup is so delicious! How much does it cost per cup?"

"A dime a cup." Ni Yan replied.

A dime a cup?

Such a delicious drink, so cheap?

Li Gongcheng couldn't believe his ears.

You know, those big white pear sodas on the street are selling for 1.5 yuan a cup!

This sour plum soup tastes many times better than the big white pear!

"One, one cent?" Li Gongcheng asked uncertainly.

Ni Yan nodded, "Yes, it's a dime."

Ni Yan is a businessman, so he will naturally not do business at a loss.

Although the sour plum soup costing a dime a cup is indeed not expensive, it can make small profits but quick turnover, and it can also bring in more customers.

If she can sell 500 cups of sour plum soup in one morning, she will earn 50 yuan.

Throwing away the cost, you can earn at least 45 yuan.

The most important thing is that sour plum soup is much simpler to make than pickled cabbage noodles, and the cup of sour plum soup is not very big, much smaller than the bowl. Five hundred cups is not much.

Li Gongcheng continued: "Then give me another drink!"

"Okay." Ni Yan poured another cup of sour plum soup and handed it to Li Gongcheng.

After about a few minutes, many diners came one after another to the originally deserted stall.

After a while, several tables were full.

As usual, Ni Yan gave everyone a cup of sour plum soup.

Unsurprisingly, everyone who drank it gave a unanimous thumbs up and all ordered a drink.

One cup of Dabai pear soda can buy ten cups of sour plum soup, and the sour plum soup is better than Dabai pear soda. Anyone with a brain will not be stingy with that dime.

Not long after, a long queue formed in front of Ni Yan's small stall.

“The taste here is still authentic.”

"Although a bowl is five cents cheaper over there, I always feel like something is missing."

"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been in the back again."

"Little boss, I want a bowl of pickled cabbage noodles."

"I want a bowl too."

"..."

Li Gongcheng sat in front of the table and looked at Ni Yan, who was calmly cooking noodles in front of the stall, with shock in his eyes.

No wonder she prepared so many ingredients this morning. It turned out that she had expected this scene.

Ni Yan's side was overcrowded, while Sun Chunxiang's side had only a few tables of people.

Sun Chunxiang thought that it would be full of people who came to eat noodles this morning, so she specially prepared more than 2,000 servings of noodle soup, and even called her mother-in-law's sister-in-law to help.

But she didn't expect this to be the case.

Obviously her business was very good yesterday morning.

Could it be that that bitch Ni Yan is playing some evil tricks again?

This shameless bitch!

Sun Chunxiang bit her lip and said to her sister-in-law beside her: "Xiangzhi, you look here for a while, I'll go over there and have a look."

Zhao Xiangzhi nodded, "Okay, sister-in-law, go ahead."

Sun Chunxiang turned around and left the stall and came to Ni Yan's side.

As expected, a long queue formed at Ni Yan's side.

Seeing this scene, Sun Chunxiang's face turned green with anger!

OK!

Sure enough, this bitch stole his business!

How shameless!

Sun Chunxiang couldn't wait to pounce on Ni Yan and strangle Ni Yan to death.

It's this bitch who first put her daughter in jail and her son was forced to drop out of school, and now she's here to steal her customers.

Does she think she is that easy to bully?

no!

He couldn't just let her take away all his customers.

Sun Chunxiang walked to the middle of the queue with a smile on her face, "The queue here is really long. You don't know, right? There is a shop over there that sells pickled fish noodles. Not to mention it's five cents cheaper than this one. No need to queue, and the taste is ten times better than this one!”

As soon as this statement came out, a woman with short hair in the queue immediately asked: "Really?"

Sun Chunxiang nodded hurriedly, "Look at what a big girl like you is asking, can I still lie? It's right over there, look."

The short-haired woman immediately put her feet up and looked in the direction Sun Chunxiang pointed. After seeing the direction clearly, she said with a disappointed look on her face: "Oh, which one are you talking about?"

"Yes, yes!" Sun Chunxiang nodded hurriedly, "That's the one."

The short-haired woman continued: "I ate at that restaurant yesterday morning. The taste was not as good as this one. Although it was a bit cheaper, the fishy smell was very strong..." At this point, the short-haired woman The woman seemed to have discovered something, and said with a look of realization: "Oh, I recognize it. You are the owner of that stall, right?"

Sun Chunxiang didn't expect this short-haired woman to say such words. Before she could answer the question, another diner said immediately.

"I ate at that restaurant yesterday morning, and it didn't taste very good, so I went back to the little boss's place this morning."

"Yes, yes, I've been there too."

"The taste here is better."

"..."

Sun Chunxiang's face became darker and darker, and she could only run away with her head lowered amidst the discussion.

Like a gloomy, bereaved dog.

She was thinking whether these people were hired by Ni Yan.

How can the noodles from that cheap girl Ni Yan be so delicious!

It’s not like she hasn’t eaten before!

After returning to his stall, Sun Chunxiang handed Zhao Xiangzhi thirty cents, and then said: "Xiangzhi, take this money and buy a bowl of pickled fish noodles opposite."

She wanted to see if that bitch's noodles were really that delicious!

Zhao Xiangzhi looked at Sun Chunxiang in surprise and asked: "Sister-in-law, doesn't our family just sell pickled fish noodles? Why are we wasting money on buying them?"

Sun Chunxiang said impatiently: "Go if you are told!"

At that moment, Zhao Xiangzhi didn't dare to say anything anymore. She took the money and walked over there.

But in his heart, he had scolded Sun Chunxiang a thousand and eight hundred times.

cut!

Isn't it just relying on how much money you have?

What's so great!

If you have money, you can use her as your sister-in-law as a messenger?

Zhao Xiangzhi waited in line for a long time before buying a bowl of pickled fish noodles.

When she served the bowl of noodles, she realized why Sun Chunxiang spent 30 cents to let her buy a bowl back.

They are both pickled fish noodles, but there is a world of difference.

The color, soup, and presentation of this pickled fish noodles are all top-notch.

Just smelling it makes people salivate.

No wonder Sun Chunxiang’s noodle stall is so unpopular.

Sun Chunxiang took a bite of the noodles Zhao Xiangzhi bought. As soon as the noodles entered her mouth, she frowned.

Because she clearly felt that this bowl of noodles tasted much better than two weeks ago.

Strong aroma and sour taste.

It’s hard to stop eating one bowl and want to have a second bowl.

Sun Chunxiang took out another piece of pickled cabbage from the bottom of the bowl. Soon, she realized that this pickled cabbage was different from the pickled cabbage she bought in the market. After studying the pickled cabbage fish noodles for so long, Sun Chunxiang naturally knew this bowl of noodles. The essence is all in the sauerkraut.

The reason why Ni Yan can make such delicious pickled cabbage noodles is mostly due to the pickled cabbage heads.

In other words, as long as she can find out where she bought the sauerkraut, she can make equally delicious noodles.

Thinking of this, Sun Chunxiang's face regained its proud smile.

Sun Chunxiang is a local in the capital. It couldn't be easier for her to find where she bought this pickled cabbage.

Wait!

She must be able to find the same sauerkraut.

**

When Li Gongcheng sent the meal prepared by Ni Yan to the Mo family, a guest happened to come to the Mo family.

She is a very young woman, and her appearance can be regarded as a mark.

If he had not seen Ni Yan before, he would have thought she was a beauty.

But after meeting Ni Yan, he felt that all the people he had met before could not bear the word 'beauty'.

You can even say that.

After Ni Yan, there is no more beauty.

The young woman was sitting on the sofa, talking to Mrs. Mo.

It can be seen that Mrs. Mo likes her very much, with a smile on her face as she speaks.

"Old lady." Li Gongcheng walked over.

"Xiao Li is here." Mrs. Mo smiled and raised her eyes.

Li Gongcheng put the thermos box in his hand on the coffee table and continued: "Old lady, this is the meal that the second master asked the noodle stall owner Xiao Ni to cook. You try it. If it suits your taste, the second master said that he will make her every day in the future." Made for you.”

Mrs. Mo nodded and said with some disappointment: "Didn't you buy noodles and bring them back this morning?"

Of course I bought the noodles, but Mr. Song robbed them on the way.

Of course, Li Gongcheng could not say these words in front of the old lady. He smiled and said:

"Old lady, it's not easy to digest noodles if you eat them in the morning. Please try these meals first to see if they suit your appetite."

"Okay," Mrs. Mo nodded, "I understand, go ahead and do your work."

Li Gongcheng bowed towards Mrs. Mo, then turned and left.

Mrs. Mo turned her eyes to the young woman beside her and said with a smile: "Xianxian, let me tell you, this little Ni's craftsmanship is very good. You haven't had breakfast yet? Let's eat together and look at this insulation There’s something delicious in the box.”

Hello, cuties, we meet again. From now on, we will update yesterday at about 12 noon every day~