Luo Shengnan was stir-frying with a spatula in the stairwell, and when he heard the neighbor upstairs say that her daughter was back, he quickly turned off the fire, brought out the cabbage in the pot, lifted his apron, wiped his hands and squeezed past the woman who was cooking in front of a long stove, and stood at the staircase and shouted: "Swallow!

"Yes, Mom, I'll wash my face and I'll help you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Zhang Haiyan leaned on the handrail of the stairs, poked her head out and replied playfully.

"Help, I'm all done. Go and clean up the table, your Aunt Deng is at home with the ocean, and your father will have dinner when he comes back. ”

"Okay-oh, by the way, Mom, my uncle is having a meeting in the city, and after the meeting, I want to send medicinal oil to my aunt, do you want to wait for him to eat it together?" Zhang Haiyan was about to go back to the house, suddenly remembered this incident, and turned back to report.

Luo Shengnan was dizzy by his daughter's shouting of "uncle", and it wasn't until Yanzi said "aunt" that he reacted - he pointed to Gang, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and after thinking about it, he felt that his daughter was not wrong, isn't the object of his aunt just called his uncle, he forced the curvature of the corners of his mouth back, and replied: "That's to wait, in this way, you eat something first to pad your stomach, and I will add two more dishes, and wait for your uncle to come over to eat." ”

Xu Lang's daughter-in-law, who had stolen the Zhang's vegetable cabinet before, happened to go downstairs at this time, and when she heard the words, she said sourly: "It seems that there is a lot of food hidden at home, and you can eat something to cushion your stomach when you start eating soon." ”

A woman who was following her with a nostril puff also said in a strange way: "No, I killed three chickens today." I can't finish it when I let go of my belly. ”

Luo Shengnan replied unceremoniously: "If you can't finish eating, it's my family's business, and it's not your turn to worry about it." By the way, Xu Lang's family, when will you pay back the vegetable cakes you owe me?"

"I don't have time to do it. I'll pay you back when I do it one day. Isn't it just two vegetable cakes, when I rarely ......" Xu Lang's daughter-in-law muttered, but she didn't dare to rap more.

Luo Shengnan snorted coldly: "It's not uncommon, you should have returned it earlier." ”

Turning his head back to the stove, thinking about what two more dishes to add? Although Xiang Gang was not a first-time guest to the door, he was not very cooked. Speaking of which, he is considered a relative of the woman, and as a man, he is a guest at the woman's house, so he can't entertain him casually.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Shengnan cut half of the white-cut chicken that was cooled and ready to pickle, and stewed the soup with his paws and wingtips; knocked two eggs here, beat them up and beat them thoroughly, lit a hot pot, and wrapped more than a dozen small egg dumplings, the egg dumpling filling is a small square of pork that he will eat tomorrow, and the meat puree that is easily chopped with a big knife; after the soup is boiled, put the wrapped egg dumplings down, and then put a few handfuls of cabbage and some vermicelli, it is a head soup with all the color and flavor.

The first soup is here, so you can't add another cold dish. It just so happened that the autumn cucumbers came down, and there were a lot of people upstairs and downstairs who bought them, Luo Shengnan took a basket of small cabbage for two cucumbers, and the big kitchen knife was patted all over, and he made a plate of cold cucumbers with a full amount of weight.

While there were still many people cooking in the stairwell, I asked my acquaintances to help watch the stove and bring the dishes back to the house in two trips. If there are fewer people, someone may steal and eat them.

In the house, Xu Haiyang was pestering Qingling to talk about Yanqi Commune and the mountain col, when he heard Ergouzi helping to beat dates and pick pomegranates, and shouted that he wanted to go to his grandfather's house to live.

How good is grandpa's house, the vegetables in the field can be picked and eaten casually, and you can run all over the mountains when you are free, unlike in the city, at best, you can throw a spinning top downstairs for a while; the house is not as spacious as the country to live in, the east house is next to the west house, this one sneezes, that one is like thunder, it is very boring.

Qingling asked him, "When is your school on vacation? If you go early during the holiday, won't you be able to play for a few more days?"

"It's still early for school holidays. I heard my father say that there are still farm holidays in the countryside, but we don't have them here, so I look forward to the New Year, which is not only a holiday, but also chicken to eat and new clothes to wear. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Haiyang's sharp eyes swept to the plate of white-cut chicken that his father held in his hand, and jumped up excitedly: "Wow, wow, wow, is it New Year's Day today?"

"Fuck you! Winter hasn't arrived yet, so you want to celebrate the New Year?" Zhang Haiyan pinched her brother's tender cheeks and scolded with a smile, "All the books have been read in the dog's belly? I don't know when the New Year will be?"

"You just read the book in the dog's belly, I have a lot of adults, I don't care about you. ”

"Hahaha......"

Everyone watched the sister and brother bickering, and they were all happy.

When Xiang first arrived, everyone sat around the table, but no one ate vegetables, but grabbed a handful of melon seeds and chewed them leisurely, or washed a few dates and chewed them slowly, more often chatting about anecdotes in the countryside and news in the city.

Xiang Gang really didn't expect the Zhang family to be waiting for him to eat. Although he did still have an empty stomach. As soon as the meeting ended, I followed the head of Liu to his house to get the gold oil, and then hurried to weigh a few catties of fruits and pastries before the supply and marketing cooperatives closed, and it was dark when I arrived here.

Everyone hurriedly got up and beckoned Xiang Gang to sit down.

"Come on, what are you doing with these!" Zhang Yuejunhu lowered his face and pretended to be displeased.

Xiang Gang smiled and explained: "It's not a very precious thing, give it to the ocean as a snack." ”

Zhang Haiyang still remembers this handsome, handsome but very kind uncle, seeing him come this time, he bought himself a piece of peach shortbread that he was only lucky enough to eat during the New Year's Festival, and his little face turned red with excitement, and he was stunned to sit next to Xiang Gang.

So, Xiang Gang was Qingling on his left hand side and Zhang Haiyang on his right hand, and he was busy with vegetables on the left side and boning the right side for a while.

After eating a chicken feast of joy for the guests and hosts, Zhang Yuejun, as the woman's senior brother, naturally chatted with Xiang Gang about the specific matters of marriage.

Qingling was embarrassed to listen, and pulled the swallow to hide in the small room. Picking up the needle and thread, at Yanzi's request, she embroidered red plum on the only pale blue plaid handkerchief that she liked very much.

"Auntie, how did you know your uncle? Did you introduce you to the village?" asked Zhang Haiyan sitting cross-legged on the bed, her arms supporting her knees, and her cheeks.

Qingling recalled the process of the two getting acquainted, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

But strictly speaking, the two have known each other since they were young, is this considered a childhood sweetheart?

"Aunt, aunt, do you think I'm also looking for a PLA?" Zhang Haiyan asked after a long time, plucking up the courage.

Qingling raised her head, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Yanzi, is it today in July 13, what happened?" Thinking of the time when she was alone with Xiang Gang, this girl was wandering around alone outside, didn't she meet someone, right?

"Not really. Miss Yanzi shook her head hurriedly, then lowered her head, and confessed, "I had this idea myself, and at the time of lunch, didn't the man named Battalion Commander Wang say that there were many excellent bachelors in the army......?"