As Song Qiu stir-fries, the aroma comes out in bursts and hits his nose. It is so fragrant that Mr. Yuan almost drools. He has eaten mountain mushrooms in the past, but why is it not so fragrant?
Old Yuan thought about how he made it in the past. It seemed like he just put a drop of oil in it and mixed it with water to cook it.
But as for Ah Qiu, this is stir-fried with a lot of oil and chili peppers. It’s fried so vigorously, no wonder it’s so fragrant!
Song Qiu put salt in it, stir-fried it a few more times, scooped out the stir-fried mountain mushrooms with chili peppers with a few shovels, and filled the plate with red and green colors. He looked like he wanted to eat it.
Old Yuan took another sip of saliva and looked at it, this fried one was different, it was better cooked than hers.
Her Aqiu's actions and the dishes she cooked make her look like a cook. Her Aqiu has the potential to be a chef.
It is a good thing to say that your own children look good at home. Old Yuan couldn't help but nod.
Song Qiu looked at her breasts and stared at the dish without blinking. He thought she was hungry and said hurriedly: "I'll fry another dish and start eating."
While talking, I washed the pot, then cut the courgette slices and fried a courgette.
The two dishes were enough to eat. The porridge in the iron pot was also thickened. Each person had a big bowl and scraped it all over. On this day, naturally, we cooked as much as we could eat. Otherwise, if there was too much, we left it sour.
It's a waste.
As soon as the meal was put on the table, Song Qiu was pouring vegetable washing water into the vegetable garden outside when he saw Zhang Lihua pressing a bucket of water and carrying it into the yard.
It was quiet in the Zhang family yard. Is it possible that Mr. Zhang and the others, who went to Chengjiazhuang to join in the fun, haven't come back yet?
By the way, I probably won’t have dinner today when I get back, because I’ll just come back full.
"Lihua, my meal is ready, you come over and eat together!" She hurriedly shouted to the other end.
"Okay! Come on!" Zhang Lihua heard the shout and was not polite to Song Qiu. She smelled delicious just now. Her milk controlled the rice in the house. She couldn't just eat it by herself.
.
If you don't want to be hungry tonight, you have to be shameless and rub Aqiu's.
Zhang Lihua quickly carried the water to the stove, poured it into a large pot and burned it. She only waited for the meal to come back and when the water was ready, she poured it into the pig food.
Here Song Qiu divided the two large bowls of porridge and made room for the third bowl. Although it was no longer outstanding, it still looked like there were three bowls that were average.
For one more person, two dishes are enough to eat, and she stir-fries a lot of mushrooms.
As soon as they were separated, Zhang Lihua came in, "Grandma Yuan, Ah Qiu, I'm here to trouble you again!"
Old Mrs. Yuan laughed at her, "You girl, why are you so polite to your Grandma Yuan? Come on, come and sit down and eat."
Zhang Lihua responded, walked over and sat down.
Zhang Lihua had long heard that Song Qiu said that she was the one cooking these days, and she had long wanted to try Song Qiu's cooking. When she ate the mountain mushrooms, her eyes widened.
"Aqiu, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking? This fried mushroom is so delicious!"
Lao Yuan happened to take a piece of it and ate it in his mouth. The crispy mountain mushrooms mixed with the spiciness were so fragrant.
"If it tastes good, eat more." Song Qiu pursed his lips and smiled. He put a piece of soft glutinous glutinous glutinous rice mushroom into his mouth. He kept nodding his head, then mixed it with a big mouthful of porridge and ate it.
After a hearty meal, the dishes were all bottomed out, and Zhang Lihua rushed to wash the dishes. Before she could finish the dishes, over there, there was a lot of excitement outside the yard, but it was Zhang Laodou and the others who came back.
At this time in the village, there were a lot of people rushing home after a round of banquets. They were chatting and laughing all the way back, and it was very lively.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Mrs. Deng saw Zhang Lihua at the Song family, and guessed that Zhang Lihua was eating at the Song family today, so she had to say a few words to Mrs. Yuan, "This girl, I thought she was just sitting on the table."
, why are you back so early, brothers and sisters, and you didn’t go to have a meal?”
Old Yuan said with a smile, "No, I won't go to the neighboring village to deliver the baby today? I won't come back until noon, so I am too lazy to rush to Chengjiazhuang. It will be the same tomorrow, but these two girls will go
After lunch, I hurried back to work in the mountains."
When Old Mrs. Deng heard this, she laughed a few times and said a few words about going together tomorrow, but said nothing more.
In the end, Zhang Lihua failed to help wash the dishes. Song Qiu refused and asked her to go back quickly. She was not idle when she went back, so she had to feed the pigs quickly.
After a good night's sleep, early the next morning, Song Qiu and Zhang Lihua were unstoppable and went up the mountain to collect fungi as usual.
After picking it up and going down the mountain in the middle of the morning, I followed Old Yuan to Chengjiazhuang. As for the rest of the Zhang family, they went to Chengjiazhuang early. Old Yuan had promised to wait for Song Qiu and the others, so they didn't
Together.
The three of them hurriedly and slowly arrived at Chengjiazhuang. Today, the running water mat has been served for countless rounds.
As luck would have it, as soon as I arrived at the edge of the square, I saw a table that had just been cleared. The three people hurriedly sat down and in the blink of an eye, the table was full.
Outside, there were still many people gathered around, some who had just arrived, and some who had been here for a long time. Everyone was watching the opera singing on the round platform with relish.
Old Yuan just saw this battle, and was shocked by so many people. He couldn't help but whisper to Song Qiu, "Is this because people from all over Panshi Town are here? What's going on with the Cheng family?"
I’m afraid it will cost a lot of money.”
Song Qiu laughed when he heard this, "How can I be a big landowner? You just have to look at the dishes and you will know. Since I want to make a living banquet for these three days, I am naturally willing to spend the money. Isn't that what I want?"
Lively? How can I say that it’s also my eightieth birthday? If I get rich in the future, don’t talk about my eightieth birthday, even my sixtieth birthday, I’ll give you the whole lively life!”
Old Yuan listened and couldn't help but nodded her nose, "Since when did your little mouth become so sweet? In order to make this lively, our family must be rich? How many generations of Cheng family have been here?
Wealth accumulated by people, but Aqiu, you are happy to hear this."
My granddaughter knows how to be filial, regardless of whether she is saying things to make people happy, but if she sounds happy, then that's fine.
Although Song Qiu was happy to see her grandma, she didn't take it seriously. She thought to herself, who can tell what will happen in the future? Her grandma is only forty-eight now, and there are still twelve years left before sixty, which is far away.
How much can happen in twelve years? What if she gets rich?
But when Song Qiu thought about this, she couldn't help but smile. It was funny to say that her biological mother in later generations was actually already fifty-three, but the grandma here was only forty-eight.
It's true.
It makes people don't know what to say.
But this is how the ancients were. There were a lot of people who became grandmothers when they reached forty, and some even earlier. There were also a lot of people who were promoted to grandmothers at thirty-six or seven.
This is a common thing in ancient times. Thinking about it this way, it is easy to let go.
Song Qiu soon stopped thinking about this and only thought about working hard to make money. Then she would know that she was more than just a sweet-mouthed person.