In the afternoon, we ate chilled houttuynia cordata. Iron Egg is still young and cannot handle the taste, but Xiao Mi loves it.
Had it not been for Second Aunt holding her back, not daring to let her eat too much, she would have prepared to add another bowl of rice.
Speaking of home, now occasionally, we would buy some refined rice and flour, and the food is not as coarse as last year.
And all this is thanks to the family's wheat this year, which has grown exceptionally well!
The better the crops grow, the lighter the burden on the shoulders. Jiang Hu and Second Aunt's thinking evolved from just wanting to fill the stomach to having a slightly better life as conditions allowed.
Sumptuous meals of fish and meat every time are not feasible, and they're reluctant about it, but occasionally eating a refined rice meal and having an egg daily is still possible.
