Just one sentence, Song Laoliu let out a confused sound, and then he thought about it for dozens of seconds before reacting. It seemed right. If he were to go to someone else's house to eat and sleep, he would be embarrassed.
But if you help yourself and no one refuses, you will feel like you have integrated in, and you will feel more at ease while eating. No wonder no one stops you.
Song Zhizhi joined in to help, and it was the first time in her family that she was not stopped.
But the brothers only let her take the chopsticks, and then they held her and sat her down on the bench at the children's table. She had a Zhang Yi in her left hand and a Douzi in her right hand. A bowl of white rice was placed in front of each of them.
The Zhang brothers and sisters thought that there were only five or six dishes on the table, so they helped bring three dishes and sat down. Unexpectedly, just as they sat down, several brothers were still running around. In their surprise,
After three or four more dishes were served, the old Song family all sat down to eat.
This once again confused them.
During the Chinese New Year, the villagers can only serve eight dishes on the day of the reunion dinner. After the reunion dinner, you will eat the leftovers from that day every day of the new year!
At most, one or two newly stir-fried dishes are added to each meal every day, but not all of them are meat. As for the Song family, five of the eight dishes are meat dishes, and each one is served in a basin, which looks even better than their reunion dinner.
rich.
Braised pork, elbows, meatballs, cured pig's trotters, candied meat... all looked very delicious and smelled very fragrant. They swallowed involuntarily and waited for others to use their chopsticks first.
When it came to this stage, Song Zhizhi was not polite. She went to help specifically to get a bigger rice bowl for today. She usually used a four- to five-inch bowl, but at this table today, the rice bowl she used was the usual seven- or eight-inch bowl.
Noodle bowl.
In this way, even if the two siblings only eat one bowl of rice because they are shy, it will be enough!
Moreover, the bowl is big enough to hold vegetables. If they are too embarrassed to pick up vegetables, it is also convenient for them to pick up vegetables and fill it up.
Song Zhizhi and her brothers looked at each other and started enthusiastically persuading them.
She took the lead and saw Song Zhizhi taking a chopstick of stewed elbow meat and stuffing it into his mouth, and immediately narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
"Wow, it's delicious. Sister Zhang Yi, Zhang Douzi, you two should try it quickly. Hurry up and grab it. My brothers are like bandits. If you are slow to grab it, you won't be able to eat it!"
As she spoke, she stood up and pulled off the elbow in front of her, including the leather and flesh, into two pieces as big as her palm. With lightning speed, she put it into the bowls of the siblings when they were not paying attention!
Siblings:!!!
Suddenly!
Half of the elbow was in their bowl, which was not good. The two siblings looked at each other, uneasy. Just as they were about to wave their hands to stop them, Song Laoer said directly, "Sister, how can you be like this in front of guests?"
Speaking of brother, how can we be like bandits? Look how loving I am!"
He cooperated with Song Zhizhi and gave each person a piece of meat, 70% thin and 30% fat, no one could tolerate it.
"Wow, Zhizhi, the third brother is just like the second brother, but he is a good person, very polite, and I am also friendly!" He agreed, and immediately put the braised lion's head into the bowls of the two siblings.
The eldest brother picked up the pig's trotters, and the fourth brother brought the vegetables. In just ten seconds, the hands of the two of them were very fast, and the bowls of the two Zhang brothers were immediately full.
The two siblings were also flattered. In the end, they directly protected the bowl and said in unison, "Enough, enough, really enough, too much!"
Everyone stopped, and Song Zhizhi also stopped eating and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, there is still something in the pot. I usually eat these two big bowls of yours, so don't be afraid to add more rice. Grandma said,
Being able to eat is a blessing. Eat more and you will be blessed!”
Of course she couldn't eat two big bowls. Isn't this because the two siblings are shy? It's a slight exaggeration. No, this is called artistic processing.
Zhang Yi and Zhang Douzi could no longer refuse. They found that everyone in the Old Song family was concentrating on eating, and no one paid attention to them at all!
And just picking up food was like a game, it was so natural.
They put down their guard and took a bite of the braised pork on top. It melted in their mouths. The lean part was soft and rotten, while the fat part was fat but not greasy. Mixed with the salty aroma of prunes, it was so delicious that it made people swallow their tongues.
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The two siblings seemed to have their taste buds opened. They couldn't stop after one bite, then the second bite, the third bite, half the bowl, and then the whole bowl.
But I still felt that I was still unsatisfied. Under Mr. Song's "forceful" rice addition, I added a few large chopsticks to the elbow soup, plums with oil in the meat, and mixed the bibimbap. It was even more fragrant.
So the two siblings had another bowl.
After eating, he burped one after another. After the burping, he felt a little guilty and hurriedly looked up at the others. Song Zhizhi held her belly and followed suit.
The brothers also cooperated very well, and the hiccups continued. In the end, the whole family couldn't help laughing together.
The eldest uncle also took advantage of the opportunity and said loudly, "Look at you, don't be hoarding food. Boss, take everyone out to play for a while. Come back when you are hungry!"
Boss Song shouted for everyone to go out. The Zhang family siblings wanted to stay and help clean up, but they were pulled and squeezed out of the main room by Song Zhizhi and others.
Just walking around the farmland, the two siblings were still reminiscing about the meal. They had never been so satisfied and full after eating meat. They actually ate meat until they were full!
Nowadays, a pound of meat costs more than a piece, and elbows are even more expensive. Just the two of them would have to pay almost ten yuan to eat, right?
Ten yuan is enough for their family to eat for a month, but the old Song family doesn't mind giving it to them at all... Zhang Yi is older after all, and it's too late to see the "painstaking efforts" of Song Zhizhi and others until now.
Silly.
She lent her fifty yuan and treated her with such a sumptuous meal, but she had nothing to repay, so she didn't know what to say.
It seems hypocritical to say something but not do it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Yi didn't notice the stone under his feet and suddenly tripped. Then he stepped on his front foot with his back foot and rushed forward. He was about to fall face-first to the ground. Zhang Yi screamed in fright.
Song Zhizhi was also startled. Forget the pain from the fall, the road was full of potholes and there were a lot of sharp pebbles. If he fell down with such force, he would definitely be disfigured.
However, in the next second, Boss Song quickly walked over and grabbed Zhang Yi with quick hands and eyes. However, because the force of the fall was too great, Boss Song staggered. The two of them clasped their hands in panic and it took several seconds to stand still.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Boss Song and Zhang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. When their eyes touched their intertwined hands, they all blushed for an instant and let go of each other as if they were electrocuted.
"I'm going to the bathroom!"
Boss Song forced himself to calm down and hurried home, his ears and neck all red.
Zhang Yi was not much better, her cheeks were flushed, she didn't dare to look at the crowd, let alone the direction that Boss Song was leaving, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do.