Chapter 49
Struggle in Ancient Times
âLittle brother, how is it? did it look good?â Liao Shi happily showed off the finished product in front of Liao Tingyu.
âThatâs right. Big brother is really good.â Liao Tingyu looked at the bean curd and said, âLet mother cook this for us to eat. If you think it tastes good, we can sell it in the town.â
Liao Shi was happy with his little brother reply, âOkay. I will give it to mother, but how do we cook this thing?â
âJust make it like cold noodle.â Liao Tingyu said without raising his head.
The whole family was very happy with the new food, but they were a little unsure how to sell the bean curd. In a day, Liao Shi could only make hundred sheets. They didnât if it would be enough.
Liao Tingyu thought this thing was new and rare, no one had ever done this bean curd. He wasnât sure if anyone would want it. He struggled for a while and felt it would be good to own a shop.
But Mother Deng wouldnât even want it. Even if they bought one, she would want the cheapest shop. This wouldnât be good for their market, âForget it, he could think about it later.â Liao Tingyu asked his brother to make some more.
âBig brother, you make some more and store it. We could discuss it again the next time I came back, this thing is very durable. Just dried it in the sun, this could be kept for two years.â
Liao Shi nodded his head, âOkay, I know it. You take care of yourself. I will take care of our parents with your sister-in-law.â
Liao Tingyu nodded too, âYou also take care, if there is something, just find me in the town.â
Mother Deng saw the two brothers said their farewell, she was very jealous, âOkay, okay. Do I still need you to take care of me? We can still walk around.â
âMother, I didnât mean that.â
âOkay.â Mother Deng sneered at Liao Shi and turned to smile at Liao Tingyu, âMy son, you have to eat well outside. I think you lose some weight; my heart is distressed. Donât bring things at home, treat yourself well.â
Liao Tingyu wanted to say, this thin looks was a result of his hard work. Well, it was a pity, no one here would appreciate it. God gave him handsome appearance but the body wasnât good at all. He must work hard to have muscles.
Liao Tingyu nodding his head and agreed on the surface. But inside his mind it was a whole different thing, âMother, you donât have to worry. I will take good care of myself. You donât be tired at home and donât let dad drink too much. The wine made by mother was good, it was soft to your stomach. It is better to drink this than those hard liquors.â
âOkay, okay. I know it.â Liao Ming didnât like anyone talked about his drinking habit, âYou stop learning from your mother.â
âWhat do you mean by that? My son cares about you so much, do you dislike it? You still like to buy wine outside, thereâs a lot in our own home made by me.â Mother Deng was angry.
âFather, mother, itâs getting late. I will go first. You take care of yourself at home.â Liao Tingyu ran away first.
âWell, I have some other things. I will go.â Liao Shi also ran away from them.@@novelbin@@
The old couple was left to fight with each other, of course, it was mainly mother Deng who talked eloquently and Liao Ming either nodding his head or apologized. Everything his wife said was right. He was always the wrong one.
Liao Tingyu who sat on the ox cart shook his head at them, âHis father really weak in front of his mother.â