Chapter 57: Sugar-fried chestnuts
Song Rongchang didn't know the little Jiujiu in Li Dahua's heart, and he almost said it clearly.
Naturally, he will not let his daughter live uncomfortably, and her daughter is white and tender, but she can't be offended.
He already agreed in his heart, but he didn't say it, but asked Li Dahua instead.
"And what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? You can't treat her badly, right, there's no other spare space at home."
"Do you want to build another room?"
"I didn't say that, you said you were going to build it, so you tell them to go tomorrow"
Song Rongchang "......"
Although I think the same thing, I haven't opened my mouth yet!
"Okay, today Rongsheng gave twenty to Baoxuan, let's use this money and add some to build a house for her"
"That's a good feeling! Can the twenty Liu Aiyun given by Rongsheng agree? She can't make trouble, but it's ours to give it, Bao Xuan can be scared a lot, twenty is cheap for her."
Last night, Li Dahua asked Song Baoxuan how she wanted to eat chestnuts.
Song Baoxuan thought of fried chestnuts with sugar, which were sweet and fragrant, so Li Dahua got up early in the morning, and the sky was not yet dawn at this time.
Song Rongchang opened his eyes and glanced at her, I don't know why Li Dahua got up so early?
"Why are you up so early?"
Song Baoxuan turned over, as if she was disturbed by Song Rongchang's voice.
Li Dahua glared at him, and then whispered.
"If you make a little noise, it will make noise to Xiaobao, I'll get up and fry chestnuts for Xiaobao to eat."
Li Dahua has never made sugar-fried chestnuts, let alone eaten sugar-fried chestnuts, she can only do it slowly according to what Song Baoxuan told her last night.
She opened the chestnuts one by one, and went to find out the white sugar at home.
Li Dahua was a little distressed about such white sugar, but when she thought that her daughter wanted to eat it, she didn't feel so distressed.
It's a big deal to buy some and come back, the family is not short of this money.
The fragrance of Li Dahua's fried chestnuts spread out at once, and the people next door woke up with the smell.
"What are you doing at the village chief's house, the fragrance comes out every day, but it's hungry to death."
The family was even more greedy and got up directly, and when they saw the chestnuts fried in Li Dahua's pot, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and it looked so delicious.
Chen Meili couldn't help but ask.
"Mother, where did you get the chestnuts?"
"What are you doing here? Hurry up and get out."
Li Dahua put the fried chestnuts into a basket made of bamboo and covered them with a cloth.
The adults in the family are hungry, let alone the children.
Song Chaobao pulled Chen Meimei's clothes and said that he wanted to eat chestnuts, Song Hui and Song Yao didn't dare to say anything, but they also looked at Wu Yan with blank eyes.
Wu Yan hugged one in one hand and carried them back to her house, so as not to provoke her mother-in-law by talking nonsense.
Song Yao looked at Wu Yan with a blank look.
"Mother, I want to eat chestnuts"
Wu Yan touched his head.
"Mother told you that the things prepared by your grandmother are for your little aunt, let's not worry about it, do you know? In the future, when my mother has money, I will buy you candy to eat."
"But I want to eat"
Song Hui knew that he was his brother, so he wanted to eat it, but he didn't say anything.
"Brother, when your brother grows up, I'll buy it for you to eat."
Song Yao nodded, he knew that the milk would not be given to him.
While having breakfast, Song Hui and Song Yao glanced at Song Baoxuan several times.
Today, Song Baoxuan ate bone porridge, which was stewed when Li Dahua fried chestnuts.
The bones were brought back by Song Rongchang, and he also brought them back specifically for Song Baoxuan.
Pork is not easy to buy, bones are still easy to buy, at this time people are reluctant to buy bones, there are no two taels of meat, even if it is cheap, it is not cost-effective.
What they want to buy is fatty meat, which has a lot of oil, and after eating, they will have oil and water in their stomachs, and they will have the strength to work.
However, Song Rongchang knew that Song Baoxuan loved to eat bones, and he didn't feel that there was anything to lose by buying bones.
On the contrary, I felt that my daughter knew that she felt sorry for her family, so she didn't ** meat but ate some bones that were not very valuable.
The porridge stewed from the bones was fragrant, and the people at the table couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Li Dahua didn't drop an egg for Song Baoxuan every day, and fried it in lard fragrantly.