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The dinner was very rich, fried conch, steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli, fried ink fountain with leeks, yellow croaker with vinegar pepper, crispy fried oysters, and boiled pork six dishes, Song Yiyi was afraid that there would not be enough people to eat, so they were all made into double portions, and twelve dishes filled the largest round table of the Song family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone sat together, and the scene was very lively.

Jiang Xinyong pointed to the crispy fried oysters: "Yiyi can actually make Chaoshan dishes!"

Song Yiyi blinked: "Chaoshan cuisine will only make one or two dishes, including crispy fried oysters." ”

Grandpa Song didn't waste his time discussing cuisines, and he knew at a glance that these six dishes belonged to five cuisines.

He directly sandwiched a crispy fried oyster with chopsticks, ate it, and then nodded frequently: "Not bad." ”

As a person who grew up in Guangdong Province, Grandpa Song's second dish was steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli. After tasting the two hometown dishes, Grandpa Song began to eat other dishes.

Everyone at the dinner table is eating silently, who would be stupid to speak at this time and waste their time eating. However, at this time, someone knocked on the door!

No one at the table got up to answer the door, and after a minute or so, there was another knock on the door.

Zhao Dabiao poked his elbow with his elbow, and his little face was about to be pasted on the plate: "Er Biao, open the door!"

Zhao Erbiao raised his head, his cheeks bulged, and said vaguely: "Why am I going, why don't you go!"

Zhao Dabiao raised his eyebrows: "You don't give orders and five times, this job of opening the door is yours, can't anyone grab it?"

Zhao Erbiao pursed his mouth, stood up, opened his calves and ran out.

After a while, Zhao Erbiao ran back again, sat down, didn't even breathe, and went straight to eat.

Grandma Song looked at Zhao Erbiao for fear of eating less, and was a little funny: "Who is coming?"

The old white man's voice sounded in the outhouse: "It's me! Oh, this kid actually asked me to close the door, and ran back with a whoosh, look at his posture, are you eating!"

Aunt Zhao glanced at Grandma Song, Grandma Song nodded at her, she quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice. After coming back, put the rice and chopsticks directly in front of the old white head who was already sitting next to Grandpa Song.

The old white head said thank you very politely, and then teased Grandpa Song again: "Oh, if I am a little later, I won't be able to eat!"

Grandpa Song continued to eat with an expressionless face, and said in his heart, you can say a few more words, and look at what you are still eating for a while.

The old white head felt that this dinner table was too quiet. With a sweep of his eyes, everyone was eating with their heads bored, no one paid attention to him, he was like a human spirit, he immediately reacted, picked up his chopsticks, and joined the ranks of grabbing food.

In less than half an hour, a seafood feast was over. There was nothing in the twelve bare plates, and even the vegetable soup was eaten by some people with bibimbap.

Putting down the chopsticks, the old man went out for a walk satisfied.

Aunt Zhao waved her hand and drove away the children who had to help clean up the table, and in the end, the couple was left, talking and laughing and going to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng came over to ask Song Yiyi to go out for a stroll together.

Song Yiyi shook her head: "I'll take advantage of the fact that it's not dark, pack up the luggage, you guys go." ”

No one dared to mention it, Jiang's mother prepared a lot of new clothes, and none of the five boys went out.

Song Yiyi took advantage of the fact that there was only her father in the house, so she said, "Dad, take out the medicinal wine you brewed." ”

Song Zemin responded with a hello, then stood up, shook his arm, stretched his legs, and asked, "Where to put it?"

Song Yiyi swept around with her eyes: "Let's put it in the corner of the outhouse." ”

Song Zemin strode to the outhouse, took out two jars of medicinal wine from the space, and put them in the corner of the wall.

Song Yiyi put a change of clothes and toiletries in a travel bag.

Song Zemin stood beside her: "You still have to go to see your mother, and then go to see your grandmother and grandfather, bring more money and food stamps." ”

Song Zemin's salary is all in Song Yiyi's hands, and she is a little housekeeper.

Song Yiyi thought for a while: "Dad, I'll take away 200 yuan, give 100 yuan to my brother, no, it's also 200 yuan, and keep the rest of the money at home." I don't have an exact schedule for this trip, so let's count it as two months. ”

Song Zemin remembered his daughter-in-law's previous letter: "Your mother's project will be over in more than a month." You and your mother, come back together. ”

"Zi'an, let him follow his master, go to more places, open his eyes, and increase his knowledge!"

Regarding her father's proposal, Song Yiyi raised her hands in approval.

Nothing was said all night.

After breakfast the next day, Song Yiyi followed her master and brother to say goodbye to her family, and at the same time moved the two jars of medicinal wine to the jeep.

Zhao Dabiao reluctantly dragged Song Zi'an, nagging that he was away from home, he must pay attention to safety, and remember to stay away from girls. Song Zi'an saw that he was worried about himself because of Cheng Yinyin's matter, and he couldn't cry or laugh until he promised Zhao Dabiao that he would come back safely.

Song Yiyi waved his hand to the farewell person, Jiang Xinyong started the car and drove away decisively.

The jeep traveled all the way southwest and arrived at the market at 10 o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Xinyong drove the car off the main road and explained: "My mother specially instructed me to buy more rice in the market, the rice here is delicious!"

"It's a little late now, if it's around May Day, of course, it's best to catch more river crabs around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the crab roe is full, it's very delicious!"

Song Yiyi has always studied eating: "It's good to catch some river crabs now, make some crab sauce out, and use it when making meat." ”

Bai Feng smiled: "In the future, whatever Yiyi eats, I will follow what I eat, and it is right to keep it." ”

When Jiang Xinyong heard this, he came to his senses: "I used to go back to my grandfather's house, and I heard that in the compound, an aunt from Jin City talked about shrimp paste and crab sauce. Will Yiyi do it? If she can do it, we'll catch some of it. ”

Song Yiyi smiled: "I know the production method, but I have never done it myself, we can try to do it." ”

Song Zi'an absolutely supports his sister no matter when: "Okay, let's catch some river crabs and try to do it." Anyway, it doesn't cost money, it's just a little effort, and it doesn't matter if you can't do it!"

Luo Jinhuan saw that the two apprentices wanted to catch river crabs, so they should play, and immediately decided: "We bought rice, and we went to catch river crabs." ”

Song Yiyi smiled sweetly, she really wanted to go down and play for a while, so she would take it as a self-guided tour. She took out two red tomatoes from a canvas pocket she had brought, and handed one to her master and one to her brother.

Bai Feng, who was in the co-pilot's seat, coughed twice, then half-turned around and squinted at Song Yiyi.