The fire burned, and many people gathered around the stove to chat and play.

Ao Qianwen smiled: "Dragonhead, do you remember your wish when you were a child?"

Ao Muyang said: "I had too many wishes when I was a child, which one do you say?"

Ao Qianwen pointed to the wok in his hand and said, "Which one else, this is it, didn't you want to take Yaoye's class at that time?"

Yao Ye is a chef in the village, he is a big man, tall but kind, and he likes to call him when there are red and white ceremonies in the surrounding villages, because he asks for the fairest price.

Regarding the scene when Yao Ye went to cook for the banquet at that time, even after more than ten years, Ao Muyang still has an impression.

He remembered that when he was a child, the gas stove was not commonly used, and there was a wedding banquet in the village, and the host would build some large stoves by himself in advance, and these stoves would be lined up in the yard, and Yao Ye would bring his homemade stoves and kerosene barrels to make large stoves.

When the time came, the stoves were put on the stove, the red flames burned the iron pot, and the strong old man wore a big oily apron, pulled his sleeves high, and a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other, and all kinds of fragrances came out of the pot.

Ao Muyang was still a child, more than ten years ago, the living standard in the countryside was still very low, and every household usually had no meat to eat, let alone delicious food made by the chef, so Ao Muyang was particularly envious of Yao Ye's job, in his cognition, Yao Ye had big fish and meat to eat every day.

In fact, Yao Ye really doesn't care about eating, what he cares about is wine, he likes to drink, but after a long time, he was diagnosed with liver cancer when Ao Muyang was in elementary school, and soon left the West.

Ao Qianwen's words reminded Ao Muyang of some interesting things in his childhood, he smiled while turning the pot, and said: "Really, I have fulfilled my childhood wish and am now a chef in the village." ”

Ao Fugui said regretfully: "My childhood wish must not be fulfilled. ”

"What did you wish to do then?"

"Drive a luxury ship to do the ferry business, when the time comes, this ship is mine, if someone wants to get on the ship, I don't like him, then I will tell him, sorry buddy, this is my own boat!"

Ao Muyang said with a smile: "Why don't you drive my big dragon head to run a few times first, although the big dragon head is not as good as a luxury giant ship, it is also a giant ship." ”

As the tables were propped up, the women of the village began to get busy.

Ao Muyang began to command: "Come, serve the cold dishes first, sister-in-law, come over and serve the sauce beef, this plate of hand-grabbed mutton is put in the middle, there is a lot of meat, not enough to add more." ”

"Jellyfish heads are used in small portions, this thing is common in our village, and everyone estimates that it is not rare. The snail must be served, this wine is strong, let's not move the hot dish first, and serve the cold dish first......"

Song Qiumin said: "Brother Xiaoyang, you go and do your own work, I will take care of these things, don't worry, I have everything." ”

Ao Muyang increased the heat to the maximum and began to make braised pork, and he shouted: "Okay, sister-in-law, you will command." ”

He used a large wok, which contained half a pot of stewed meat, and saw that the muscles on his arms were tense, and between the shaking of his wrists, the pot swayed from side to side, and pieces of meat jumped in it, and the aroma was fragrant.

The general licked his lips and stared at the pot, which turned its head to the left when it moved to the left, and turned its head to the right when the pot moved to the right.

Seeing this scene, Ao Xiaoniu laughed and said, "General, are you doing gymnastics?" Come, I'll shout a beat for you, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, ......."

The general glanced back at him, then continued to stare at the wok drooling.

A pot of braised pork came out of the oven, and Ao Muyang sprinkled it evenly on several plates, don't look at his speed, the red soup of the sauce didn't spill out at all, and the meat pieces in each plate were about the same.

Seeing this scene, some people applauded: "Brother Yang is a good skill!"

Ao Muyang's popularity made Ao Zhiyi's heart sour, and he pouted and said: "It's just a dish, how to do it is like an art performance." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu came up and pulled him away: "Let's go, the village chief goes, the wedding has begun, you go and be a witness." ”

The wedding was very simple, Ao Qianlai wore a suit that I don't know who gave him, and the tie on his chest was a little wrinkled, obviously for many years.

But their family treated Jin Huizi very interestingly, and specially prepared a snow-white wedding dress for her, Lu Zhizi helped her put on makeup, her appearance is quite good, and after makeup, she covers up her sun-tanned skin, which is even more beautiful.

Seeing Jin Huizi come out, many young people sighed: ", Qianlai is so blessed, I have found a good daughter-in-law." ”

In the face of so many strangers, Jin Huizi was obviously very nervous and shy, and kept her head down and didn't dare to look at people.

Ao Qianlai went over and took her hand, and she immediately leaned closer to her husband, raised her head and smiled.

This smile is very sweet, the big eyes are very beautiful after squinting, Ao Muyang understands why Ao Qianlai must be this daughter-in-law, she has a simple charm, when she smiles at Ao Qianlai, she can clearly make people feel sincere.

The bride and groom are going to worship heaven and earth, and the banquet will be held later, so Ao Muyang works faster.

He shoved the pot to a man, and he didn't have time to brush it, so he picked up another pot, put carp in it, and began to boil.

The stove is busy here, and the worship of heaven and earth is even busier, and everyone is about to worship heaven and earth, and everyone finds out that there is no master of ceremonies......

This was embarrassing, Ao Zhiyi, as the officiant, stood next to the offering table and waited to speak, but there was no master of ceremonies to preside over the process, and he didn't know when to go out.

Jiang Xiaoyu shouted: "Village chief, you can be a master of ceremonies by the way." ”

Ao Zhiyi hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not good, that's not good, oops, why didn't you find a master of ceremonies? ”

Everyone, you and I are so anxious that they are like ants on the stove.

Ao Qianlai was not in a hurry, he thought it was interesting, so he laughed.

Jin Huizi didn't know the local customs, she couldn't understand everyone's words, she saw that the people in the village were anxious, and she was also anxious, but when she saw her man laughing, her heart relaxed and laughed.

Seeing this, Ao Fugui said: "This is a good match." ”

As soon as he spoke, someone immediately pushed him up and said, "Oh, Fugui has a good voice, so let Fugui be the master of ceremonies." ”

Ao Fugui's eyes widened: "Damn, the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish?"

Ao Mudong pushed him out and said, "You go up quickly." ”

Ao Fugui urgently took out his mobile phone, searched for the emcee lines on the Internet, and then coughed and said with a singing voice: "Love is like a gorgeous flower, marriage is like a sweet melon and fruit, and some people think that love is a storm, marriage is a rain and a sunny day, in this flowery and sunny day, there is a pair of lovers who have become lovers......"

“…… Dear friends, at this moment, we have an anticipation and excitement, under this bright light, let us witness the opening of the door of happiness, and then we invite the two newcomers to walk hand in hand into this palace of love with the warmest applause, so that everyone present can witness them bless them and make them happy forever!"