Meng Yao shook his head and explained, "The little stone next door couldn't wait for Grandma Zhao and drank our porridge, so Grandma Zhao brought a bowl of noodles!"
Aunt Zhao didn't say anything and went to the kitchen to eat noodles.
When she smelled that the noodles were fragrant and obviously dripped with sesame oil, she couldn't help but "tsk" and muttered in a low voice: "Why is that old woman next door willing to make it so delicious?"
When she saw that there were fried eggs in the noodles, she almost stabbed the bowl with her hand.
"Ouch, what did I see? What happened to the old woman next door? The sun really came out to the west? Isn't this noodle poisonous?"
When Meng Yao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Grandma Zhao sent it in person, specifically to thank you!"
The thank you gift was a bit richer.
Aunt Zhao curled her lips, but still said bad things about people, "Who knows what bad intentions that old woman is hiding? She's just being courteous for nothing, and she's either a traitor or a thief!"
He said that he was either raped or stolen, so he still took his chopsticks, picked out two pieces of fried eggs floating in the bowl, and quickly stuffed them into his mouth.
The delicious smell of fried eggs made Wu Aizhen's mouth water. She sucked it up and down a few times, and then sucked it into her mouth again, making a squeaking sound in her mouth.
Meng Yao: "..."
This sister-in-law is really a character. No wonder the heroine suffered a lot when she met her in the book.
Wu Aizhen took two bites and then put down her chopsticks.
Come over with a clay pot and pour all the noodles into it.
Once the lid is closed, hold the pot and leave.
Meng Yao's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the clay pot with noodles, wanting to ask her why she was going to take it if she didn't want to eat it.
Before the words could be spoken, Wu Aizhen hugged the clay pot she was holding and protected it tightly.
"What are you looking at? You haven't seen it yet? It's not your part to look at it!"
Meng Yao: "..." If she wants to eat, will she still have her share?
Meng Yao smiled and pointed behind her, "Sister-in-law, you can bring another pair of chopsticks and a bowl, otherwise it will be inconvenient for you to eat when you want to eat!"
Wu Aizhen's narrow eyes and harsh words were completely without thinking, "What do you mean? Eat carrots and don't worry!"
The words were unpleasant, but he turned back and took the bowl and chopsticks.
When she turned back to leave, Meng Yao was still blocking the door. She became angry and yelled: "A good dog doesn't block the way!"
Meng Yao: "..."
A big-bodied person like her stood at the door and blocked the exit. It was because she had no expression.
Meng Yao was silent and moved the two pillar legs to the side.
As soon as she moved her mouth, Wu Aizhen ran away and ran away.
Meng Yao: "..."
Meng Yao stayed busy after eating, brushing and sweeping, and the afternoon passed before he knew it.
Seeing as it's getting late, prepare dinner immediately.
Naturally, the newly grown sweet potatoes must be eaten. Meng Yao originally planned to steam a few pieces, but he was worried that the few people working in the fields would eat too much, so he only cut a piece and cooked the sweet potato porridge.
Seeing Liu Cuihua's face getting hairy, Meng Yao rummaged around in the kitchen.
When I found the dried beans dried by Liu Cuihua, I felt like I had found a treasure.
Dried beans are used to make steamed buns, which taste amazing.
Meng Yao immediately decided to steam the buns that night.
Soak the dried beans and some vermicelli.
The vermicelli is grown from our own sweet potatoes, no additives, purely natural.
Meng Yao checked and found that he could grin from the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears.
Sweet potatoes can be used to make shredded sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, fried sweet potato sticks, cheese-baked sweet potatoes, and fans can be eaten like duck blood vermicelli and hot and sour noodles. Just thinking about eating so many delicious things makes your mouth water.
Don't rush, take your time.
Meng Yao started working in an orderly manner.
During this busy work, the sun set unconsciously, and Qi Wenye, who had gone to school, ran back with his schoolbag on his back.
Before I saw the other person, I heard his whirring sound.
"Mother, mother, there is a letter from second brother!"