Several people tasted the salted duck eggs in their hands. Zhao Wenzhuo asked while eating: "Xiaoyu, where did you get this duck egg? It tastes really good."
Zhang Yu replied with a smile: "I bought some at the pigeon market. I still have quite a few at home. If you like it, little uncle, I can cook two more at night for your breakfast tomorrow morning."
Zhao Wenzhuo really liked eating salted duck eggs. He nodded and did not refuse.
I don’t know how the salted duck eggs are pickled. Each yolk is sandy and oily, but not too salty, making people want to eat it.
Zhao Wenzhuo kept praising the salted duck eggs for how well they were marinated.
Zhang Yu finished the last bite of salted duck eggs in his hand, glanced at the sister-in-law next to him, and replied with a smile: "The salted duck eggs pickled by my sister-in-law are also delicious. I remember that when I was a child, I loved eating the salted duck eggs pickled by my sister-in-law, especially the egg yolk.
That’s called delicious.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Guifang didn't know what she thought of, and burst into laughter.
She smiled like this, which made Zhang Yu laugh. He didn't know what was so funny about what he just said.
"Salted duck egg yolk is indeed delicious." Zhang Guifang looked at her nephew and said meaningfully.
When she said this, Zhao Wenzhuo next to him obviously thought of why his wife was laughing just now, and laughed too.
"Sister-in-law, little uncle?" Looking at this, then turning to look at that, Zhang Yu was confused by the inexplicable smiles of the two elders.
In the end, Zhang Guifang showed her kindness and solved Zhang Yu's doubts: "When you were a child, you loved egg yolks. At that time, whether it was boiled eggs or boiled salted duck eggs, you would only eat the yolks. Once I boiled ten eggs.
If you want some salted duck eggs, just go out and grab some water, and the yolk of the salted duck eggs will be gone.
You were only five years old at that time, and I don’t know how you managed to eat so much egg yolk. It didn’t even taste salty.”
"Sister-in-law!" Although Zhang Yu didn't remember much about it, he still couldn't help but blush.
Zhao Feng and the others were also laughing next to them.
"Okay, okay, I won't say any more, let's eat and eat." In the end, Zhao Wenzhuo came to his nephew's rescue.
Zhang Yu's family was in harmony, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
But on the other side, Widow Luo and Mrs. Jia Zhang were about to fight.
As soon as Zhang Yu lowered his head and took a bite of noodles, he heard someone in the courtyard shouting excitedly: "Come out, come out! There's a fight next door, there's a fight next door!"
As soon as these words came out, the family didn't say anything, but they all tacitly speeded up their eating. They finished the noodles in the bowl in a few clicks, and then opened the door to see what happened.
When Zhang Yu went out, he realized that they were not the only ones who loved to watch the excitement. With that excited shout, almost everyone at home ran out.
"Who is fighting again in the yard next door?" someone asked curiously.
"Mr. Jia Zhang and Widow Naluo in the next courtyard are quarreling, and they are about to start a fight."
When she heard that the person quarreling was Mrs. Jia Zhang, Aunt Zhao's first reaction was: "What! There are people in the next courtyard who dare to quarrel with Mrs. Jia Zhang. They will die!"
The story about Jia Zhang and others fighting against the rice fields and the Communist Party had only happened not long ago, and has anyone forgotten how terrifying she was?
She is someone who dares to play with the Yoneda Communist Party. If she starts to argue and her head gets hot, what should she do if there is another fight between the Yoneda Communist Party and you?
Everyone shook their heads, trying to shake off the horrific scene in their imaginations.
Spare them, their alley can no longer bear the torment.
The traces left by the last Yoneda-Communist war can still be seen today. If another one happens, the people living in this alley will not have to live.
"No, why did Widow Luo get into trouble with Jia and Zhang again?" someone asked in surprise. Although both of them were widows, almost everyone nearby had heard about their bad relationship.
However, although the relationship between the two is not good, they usually just roll their eyes at each other when they meet each other. Why did they start to quarrel this time?
At this time, the well-informed aunts came out to tell the story.
It turns out that Widow Naluo didn't know what happened today, so she gave something to Jia Zhang inexplicably.
Then Mrs. Jia Zhang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and she was kind enough to introduce a matchmaker to Widow Naluo, called Mrs. Lai.
Widow Luo invited Mrs. Lai to have a meal, and Mrs. Lai agreed to introduce her son to a daughter-in-law.
Hearing that there was something about Mrs. Lai, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but frown. At the same time, she vaguely felt that the other party was a bit unreliable, and she felt increasingly uncomfortable with the Miss Qin she introduced.
A group of people gathered around the aunt who was very informative, expecting her to continue her story.
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment by the aunt's detailed narration.
To be honest, Zhang Yu sometimes admires these aunts because they are so well-informed.
I don't know where they heard the news. With that level of detail, Zhang Yu sometimes wondered if they were watching at the scene when these things happened.
Hearing that Widow Luo asked Mrs. Lai to introduce a partner to her son, Aunt Sun was surprised: "Why did Widow Luo invite Mrs. Lai again? I remember that she went to Ma's house just two days ago, crying and begging, asking someone to introduce a partner to her son. This
Why did the person change again in the blink of an eye?
And that lazy woman, does she know she’s taking someone else’s job?”
Although Aunt Sun didn't say it clearly, everyone understood what it meant.
No matter which profession one has, it has its own rules. If this old lady doesn't know, it's fine. If she knows and still grabs her job, that's a taboo.
The aunt who was more informed shook her head: "I really don't know this."
At this moment, Aunt Zhao replied: "I heard that Widow Naluo and Matchmaker Ma had a big fight in the morning. Matchmaker Ma was so angry that she left.
I don’t care about the Luo family anymore.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they all looked at her, wanting to hear the follow-up.
As Aunt Zhao narrated, things slowly unfolded in front of everyone.
It turns out that although Aunt Ma doesn't like the Luo family mother and son very much, she still has a very professional ethics. Now that she has taken over this matter, she is ready to handle it smoothly.
After some selection, she finally selected a suitable candidate.
As for Widow Luo, although she had asked Mrs. Lai to do so, she did not refuse Aunt Ma. She probably wanted to compare and see which side had better conditions.
This morning, when Aunt Ma came in, she welcomed her in with a smile.
After entering the house, he poured tea for Aunt Ma and asked, "Have you got any idea about finding a partner for my son?"
Aunt Ma was indeed thirsty. Looking at the tea brought by Widow Luo, she drank half the bowl in one breath. Then she nodded: "I do have a suitable one here. I'll tell you the conditions. You can see if it works. If it works,