In fact, there is not much stewed, and it is as boxy as a small piece of tofu, and there are only eleven pieces in total. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the two are old, one person tastes half a piece is enough, and the rest is divided among the two children.

Qingling looked at the five pieces of braised pork that appeared in the bowl at once, and was dumbfounded: "Grandma Zhang, this is too much! You and Grandpa Zhang should also taste more, this meat is stewed very crispy, and it will definitely be able to bite into it. ”

"You eat, you eat. Grandma Zhang held her hand and didn't allow her to take it back again, "Let's just taste a piece." Biting is a bite that can move, but it is easy to stuff between teeth. You two young people eat more. ”

Zhang Youkang also said: "Yes, girl, you just listen to your grandma Zhang, eat more if you like, and make up for the injured arm." Gangzi is too, it's rare to come back, and I should make a few more dishes for you to catch the wind and wash the dust. But it's really late today, Ming'er, Ming'er kills a chicken, you and the girl come over in the evening, and accompany the uncle to drink a cup of wine......"

Grandma Zhang glanced at him with disgust: "Speaking of which, it's not that I'm worried about the wine in your gourd." ”

"Hahaha! My wife still understands me!" Zhang Youkang laughed heartily, without the slightest embarrassment of being dismantled by his wife.

Qingling eats the braised pork that she hasn't seen for a long time, and her soul can float happily.

But she couldn't eat five pieces at once, so she gave another piece to the second elder, and threw one piece into the man's bowl. If it weren't for such a hot day, it would be easy to stay until tomorrow, and it wouldn't be cheap for him!

Xiang Gang saw that she was not polite, she really couldn't eat it, and without saying a word, she solved the meat in a few bites.

By the time I went down the mountain, it was already evening, eating and chatting, and it was estimated that it would be nine or ten o'clock by this time.

"Gangzi, you send the girl home, come back here. Your house has not been inhabited for seven years, and it is inconvenient to cut firewood and fetch water so late if you want firewood and water. Anyway, I have two uncles with you, and the house is enough to live in. It's not too late to wash and dry the house and clean it before moving in. Grandma Zhang was careful, and when she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she specially instructed Xiang Gang to stay here tonight.

Xiang Gang thought about it, this is indeed the case, the family house was built when he was one year old, and it has been 20 years now, and it is good that no one has been living for a long time, and it has not collapsed. If you want to live in it, you have to renovate it.

The Zhang family had a ready-made guest room on the left and right - specially reserved for the son family in the provincial capital, which was usually cleaned up and could accommodate people at any time - so he was not polite, thanked him, and went in with his luggage.

After a while, he came out and took the initiative to lift the rattan basket at Qingling's feet to send her home.

Qingling glared at him, poured out the medicinal herbs in the rattan basket, and left them for Grandpa Zhang.

said that he picked it to honor the old man, was she embarrassed to bring it home?

Xiang Gang finally knew why she kept glaring at him, and deliberately grabbed vegetables from him during the meal, daring to be reluctant to accept these medicinal materials.

chuckled, and deliberately approached her when she went out, "Since you are so reluctant, why don't you confess to your uncle?"

"I ......" I really want to bite him.

"Well, if that's not the case, won't you have to go up the mountain tomorrow? I'll go with you, and I'll pick an extra basket of herbs and give it back to you." Xiang Gang rubbed his chin and proposed sincerely.

"No, no, aren't you going to repair the house?" Qingling hurriedly waved her hand. What are you kidding! He went with him, how could she and Xiaojin cooperate?

"The house is not in a hurry, I can't stay for a few days this time, and it's okay to rub the uncle's house for a few nights. Tomorrow morning, we will go up the mountain together, and we will come back with more firewood. ”

Who made up their minds with him!

Qingling was about to cry.

……

"Shameless little bitch! Flirting with wild men at night. ”

Mrs. Shu hid at the entrance of the alley and looked sneakily at the door of her eldest son's house.

Before dinner, Shu Caiyun sobbed and cried all the way home, thinking that he was afraid that the old lady would have a seizure, so he reported Xiang Gang's existence first, and said a lot of hateful things about Qingling. I hope that Mrs. Shu's anger will be changed to another object.

Mrs. Shu was really stunned: "What? I don't know the man? I still help the dead girl carry the bamboo basket? Wow! Shameless bitch! Do such a shameless thing outside! The Shu family's face has been lost by her!"

I was about to rush to my eldest son's house and scold the girl to death, but I remembered that I hadn't eaten dinner yet. Today, I brought half a catty of pork belly from the county, and Zhang Luo has been young for a long time. At this moment, the aroma of dried vegetables and meat in the rice pot, don't talk about the little grandson, even she swallowed her saliva when she smelled it. As soon as my son comes back, he will have to eat, so go out at this time, and don't expect to have any leftovers in the meat bowl when he comes back.

So, Mrs. Shu threw away her broom, scolded and returned to the stove room, and stayed by the pot to prevent her granddaughter from stealing food.

Shu Caiyun was not convinced, and shouted with a red face: "Milk, you are not fair! Why can I eat it if I can't eat it? Precious has already eaten the second piece." ”

"Precious but the eldest grandson of our Shu family! In the future, you will inherit the ancestry, can you girl compare with him? Stay on either side!"

Shu Caiyun was small-minded, he couldn't eat it, and he didn't let his younger brother eat it, so he "snapped" off the meat in Shu Guigui's hand, and crushed it on the ground with his foot.

This has stabbed a hornet's nest! No matter how small the meat is, it is still meat. Mrs. Shu's distress turned into fire, picked up a broom, beat her head and face, scolded while beating, and all the unpleasant words came out.

"Kill you, a troublemaker, a little loser! If you don't do anything all day long, you know how to eat, eat, eat, eat! Kill you! You lose money! When you grow up, you are also a cow and ......a horse for other people's families."

Shu Caiyun cried and hid.

Mrs. Shu chased and fought.

Hit from the stove room to the yard.

It's a shame that the family is lazy and doesn't raise chickens, otherwise it will definitely be chickens and dogs.

Shu Jianqiang and the others came back from work, they didn't have the strength to discipline the children, they scolded their beaten daughter and didn't worry, and when they looked back and saw the steaming dried vegetables and meat on the table, their eyes immediately lit up, and they pounced on the fierceness of grabbing the meat.

Mrs. Shu originally wanted to complain to them that the older her little granddaughter became, the more ignorant she became, but when she saw this battle, she threw away her broom and joined the ranks of grabbing meat. While throwing meat into his bowl, he scolded his daughter-in-law: "Jianqiang does more work than you, what's wrong with you letting him eat a few more pieces? Is there a mother-in-law like you?

Liu Qiaocui scolded the dead old woman in her heart, don't rob it if you have the ability, leave it all to your son to eat.

The family divided up a plate of buckle meat, and Mrs. Shu remembered that there was still a dead girl in the eldest family, "Which of you has put away the dishes and chopsticks, and I will go to the new house." ”

Shu Caiyun, who was unlucky, didn't eat the meat, and a bunch of greasy dishes and chopsticks were left for her.