Tang Xiaonan went to call someone, took a reassuring pill, Yang Lijuan lived in Tang's house with peace of mind, she was a diligent person, she couldn't be idle, and she was helping Xu Jinfeng make dumplings.

The dumplings are rolled out and chopped in one go, fast and good, and the basins on the hands are slippery, and there is nothing left.

Xu Jinfeng praised: "You are a good worker, you are all three." ”

According to the village, 'sanguang' is the standard for checking the work of housewives, especially cooking.

Some women are not happy at all, they are in a hurry to cook a meal, the stove and pot, and the board are a mess, and the food they make does not taste good.

Yang Lijuan's work is different, she has finished a series of work with the dough rolling skin and chopping stuffing, the basin is smooth, the stove and the board are equally smooth, and the dustpan is full of neat dumplings, like soldiers in array.

The whole process is refreshing and refreshing, does not drag mud and water, and the time spent is short, which is called a good hand at work.

"I've done a lot of work, the restaurant has to make hundreds of dumplings every day, and I'll be proficient after a long time, sister-in-law, if you practice like this, you will definitely do a better job than me."

Yang Lijuan said a few words modestly, and did not forget to praise Xu Jinfeng.

In terms of eloquence and observation, Xu Jinfeng and Shi Lan combined are not as good as Yang Lijuan.

Xu Jinfeng listened to the heart is very useful, she is still quite confident in her hands and feet, since the girl, work has always been praised, although it is rough, but the collective work, pay attention to a fast.

She is fast no matter what she does, some men are not as good as her, and she naturally cooks quickly, but the taste is sometimes unsatisfactory, and now she is touted by Yang Lijuan like a spring breeze and drizzle, Xu Jinfeng is very ironed in her heart, and she has a better impression of Yang Lijuan.

Instead of letting a strange woman she didn't know be a concubine, Xu Jinfeng still likes Yang Lijuan.

At least in the past two days, she feels quite good and gets along very happily.

"Aunt Yang? Grandpa asked you to come over. "Tang Xiaonan came in and saw her mother talking and laughing with Yang Lijuan? The atmosphere is like the warm sun of spring.

Although she likes Xu Jinfeng very much, she can say in good conscience that her mother is really not a good person to get along with? Temper not only stinks but also screws? Talking is also poisonous, and you still like gossip? Ordinary people really can't get along with her mother.

Yang Lijuan's methods are really extraordinary? Coaxed her mother into a smile, and wanted to come to the day when Zhang Manyue conquered? It won't be too long.

"Why do you call you Aunt Yang?" Xu Jinfeng asked.

"The fourth grandfather and the sixth grandfather are here, and I have something to ask Aunt Yang." Tang Xiaonan replied.

Yang Lijuan was a little panicked, she was afraid that there would be changes again, Xu Jinfeng comforted her? "Nothing? It's just chatting with you, and I'll go with you. ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Yang Lijuan is very grateful, she has roughly figured out Xu Jinfeng's character.

Definitely not a gentle and kind good person? It's not a generous person with a big heart, but it's a straight character, just say what you have? Or maybe even fight in person? In fact, such a person just needs to be coaxed? Very easy to get along with.

Yang Lijuan is willing to coax Xu Jinfeng, she opened a store to do business, and when she met a lot of difficult guests, she could coax her, Xu Jinfeng is just a trivial matter, for a happy life in the future, it is very cost-effective to spend a little energy.

"Thank you."

Xu Jinfeng replied with a big grin, and took Yang Lijuan to the old house, and Tang Xiaonan followed behind.

Yang Lijuan sat nervously, not daring to look at Tang Shao, this old man was different from the rest of the Tang family, he didn't look like an ordinary person, his eyes were particularly sharp, as if he could hit the depths of her heart, and she could see that she was so empty.