Zhang Fen's words hit Feng Yaozong in the heart like a heavy punch.
Why would his mother say such things to him?
From childhood to adulthood, what his mother told him was that you are the only grandson of the Feng family, you are the baby of the Feng family, your mother's whole hope, and everything in the Feng family belongs to you...
Now my mother says, I am so disappointed in you.
Feng Yaozong felt sad and had an indescribable feeling.
At night, he stood alone outside the yard of Feng's house.
It was already dark, and the smell of rice could be heard from every house.
Feng Yaozong unconsciously looked in the direction of the Lu family, and anger rose in his heart.
When he was a child, the elders in the family loved to compare with the Lu family, and they always compared him with Lu An'an. Later, when he went to school, the teachers always compared him with Lu An'an.
He never competed.
This frustration gradually accumulated, and he had an idea that it was all because of Lu Anan.
It was all because of Lu Anan that he was scolded by his father, and it was all because of Lu Anan that his mother was disappointed in him.
Why should she?
Why do you do so well in everything? Why do you have to put yourself first in everything?
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Of course, An An didn't know about Feng Yaozong's resentment.
She ate the braised pork ribs made by her grandma and went to bed early because she had to get up early the next day.
Get up early to hunt pigweed.
During this time, she is in school and cannot feed the pigs.
Fortunately, grandma fed the pigs very well and no meat was lost at all.
An An cooked the pig food and poured it into the pig trough one by one. Watching the pigs "snort" and "snort" as they ate was so delicious, not to mention how cute they were.
An An was stunned.
Um……
Pork belly is used to stir-fry twice-cooked pork, pig's feet are stewed in hoof soup, ribs are braised in braised pork ribs, and pork made from fatty meat is used to stir-fry, which is also delicious...
Oh, by the way, I still need to make bacon and sausages, and send them to Uncle San when the time comes.
Piggy is really awesome. Even though it looks so cute, it is also so delicious.
After An An finished feeding the pigs, she went to make breakfast.
The glutinous rice had been steamed last night, and was filled with bean paste and brown sugar fillings. It was made into pancakes. Now it was time to heat the oil in the pan and deep-fry it.
An Anke was willing to put in the oil, but he poured half of the pot into it.
If you are not willing to add seasonings when making delicious food and affect the taste of the food, it is disrespect for the ingredients.
Wang Qiaoping lit the fire for An An, and when the fire was just right, she dropped the glutinous rice cakes into the pan and deep-fried them until both sides were golden and crispy before taking them out.
Wang Qiaoping looked at An An secretly. After half a year of hard work, the little guy is now becoming more and more proficient in cooking. His movements are more professional than those who have been cooking for many years.
Although it was winter, the steam rising from the side of the oil pan had already caused a layer of sweat to form on her forehead.
She didn't care, casually wiped her sweat and stared at the pot.
It can be seen that she is really happy now.
Wang Qiaoping suddenly understood what Chu Yaqian said.
Since so much oil has been burned, An An doesn't want to waste it and simply fry a little more.
Fried dough sticks, youguozi, steamed bun slices...
There is oil leakage in the dustpan.
At this time, grandpa also came back.
Grandpa got on his bicycle early in the morning and went to town to get soy milk for An An.
A whole thermos flask, a dime, Lu Wenqi bought two whole thermos flasks.
An An loves to drink.
To be precise, An An can drink...
This little thing is not that big, but she has an unusually strong appetite. Children can usually eat one oily fruit at a meal, but she can eat three in one sitting, and can eat two large bowls of soy milk.
The soymilk maker knew Lu Wenqi and asked him, "Captain Lu, are there guests at home?"
Lu Wenqi didn't know what to say, so he smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes..."
"time to eat……"
Lu Wenqi had just arrived home when he saw An An coming out with a whole dustpan of fried food.
Lu Yongsheng has always been the most positive one.
In the past, he thought his mother's cooking was the most delicious. Who knew that An An, a little kid, could be better than the old one?
Lu Yongsheng cooked a fried dough stick in one go, and heard a "click" sound. The steaming fried dough stick was so crispy that it fell into pieces, and it still smelled like the oil that had just come out of the pan.
Then dip it in the hot soy milk until it is semi-soft and mixed with the aroma of the soy milk. It really makes you feel heavenly.
too delicious……
If the second brother were at home, he would probably sigh, "The taste in the world is pure joy."
But Lu Yongsheng has no culture.
He would only say: "Damn it, An'an, it's absolutely delicious, it's delicious, it's so delicious..."
Lu Yongsheng soon ate a fried dough stick, two fried fruits, and drank a large bowl of soy milk...
"Hey, you ate so well, I was just in time."
Just at this moment, a voice came from behind.
"dad!"
An An screamed excitedly when she saw Lu Yongguo.
He immediately abandoned what he was holding and ran towards his father.
No matter how much time has passed, her way of throwing a baby swallow into the forest has not changed at all.
Lu Yongguo also habitually threw away his luggage and picked up his daughter in his arms.
"Ouch..." It seems to have become heavier again.
My daughter is now six years old. Although she is much thinner than before, her hands and feet have not lost the baby fat. With her fleshy little hands and feet, coupled with her white and tender skin, she still looks cute when she goes out.
"It's for Mr. Lu's family, it's for Mr. Lu's family..."
Just at this time, there was a sound outside the door.
Yaqian heard someone calling her, got up and went outside the yard.
"Oh, it's Aunt Ma." Que Yaqian greeted the people outside the yard.
"Aunt Ma, Aunt Ma..."
When Wang Qiaoping heard this, she quickly swallowed the mouthful of fried dough sticks on her lips and shouted outside: "Quick, come in and sit down."
Wang Qiaoping is usually very popular in the village and has a group of old sisters who get along well, and Aunt Ma is one of them.
Aunt Ma heard her call and quickly borrowed the donkey from the slope to answer the call.
"Eh, eh..."
Aunt Ma was originally holding a small dustpan with steamed buns and corn tortillas in it, intending to give it to the Lu family.
As a result, as soon as I walked in and saw the Lu family's deluxe version of breakfast, I immediately felt a little embarrassed and couldn't give away the things, so I quietly hid the small dustpan in my hand behind my back.
These days of the Lu family...
It was indeed a great time.
"Come on, Aunt Ma, let's eat two fried cakes." Lu Wenqi asked Aunt Ma to sit down and stuffed two fried cakes into her hand.
"Hey, this...how is this so embarrassing? I...I've already eaten it at home."
Aunt Ma made a gesture of rejection, but she just made two fake moves and removed the fried cake.
Although every household now has enough to eat, fried cakes are such a good thing that even people like the Ma family, who are living a good life, are reluctant to put in so much oil.
You can't eat these things except during festivals.
"Aunt Ma, why did you come to me so early?" Que Yaqian asked at this time.
Aunt Ma had called her "Mr. Lu's family" before. Thinking about it, she definitely wasn't here to chat with her mother-in-law.
"that……"
Aunt Ma smiled first when she opened her mouth.
"It's nothing, just... didn't you say you were recruiting some agents some time ago? I came here to ask, are you still recruiting now?"