"Look at the dried vegetables that have been poured out."

Everyone looked into the bucket and found some soft and soft dried vegetables inside.

The little fat man asked in confusion: "It's just ordinary dried vegetables."

Qinghe: "No, this is the dried purslane dish."

Everyone was still confused.

Lin Yuan exclaimed: "What, purslane?!"

Qinghe: "Yes, this is a dried vegetable made of purslane, I won't admit my mistake."

In the past, my family was poor and I always had to go hungry in winter. When Qinghe grew up a little, he learned to collect wild vegetables in autumn and dry them until they were soaked and cooked in winter.

Among them, purslane is the one she has the most sunshine.

Lin Yuan and Xixi borrowed the branches from her hand, picked up the dried vegetables in the bucket, and carefully identified them.

"Qinghe is right, it is indeed purslane."

Zhou Yuanniang collapsed in Qi Jiayi's arms, and said with tears in her eyes: "My husband, she is harming our children!"

Lin Yuan stared at Aunt Fang: "Why did you do this?"

The little fat man was puzzled.

"What's the problem with this purslane? We often eat it in the beginning of spring."
Chapter completed!