When Wang's sister-in-law cut a piece of pork into thin slices, the little spinach in Yiqing's hand was also picked.

Tong handed over the washed red pepper and Chinese cabbage to Wang's sister-in-law to change the knife.

Yiqing also put the washed autumn fungus on the stove for later use.

When the small courtyard at the head of the village slowly came out of the smell of food, the little babies who lived nearby secretly ran out of the house and stood in the yard to look this way.

The little cow couldn't sit still, stretched out his little finger and pointed in the direction of the stove house, and asked Yilin: "Little brother, what is the beautiful sister cooking?" It smells so good! ”

Yilin sniffed and told the calf with certainty. "It's a little sour, it's vinegared cabbage." Yilin heard her sister and mother say that this dish must be vinegared, otherwise it will not be delicious.

"Chinese cabbage, still use vinegar?" The calf was a little puzzled, obviously their Chinese cabbage was stewed in a pot.

"Hissing", and another tempting fragrance came from the stove house.

"Little brother." The calf's saliva came out again. "It smells so good!"

Yilin asked unhurriedly: "This is a scrambled egg, and the calf hasn't eaten it?" "Yilin has heard my sister say that even if you are poor, you will occasionally give your child an egg.

"Eggs? Eaten. "There are two chickens in the backyard, but the calf has only eaten boiled eggs, not fragrant scrambled eggs.

At this time, Yilin also remembered that scrambled eggs cost oil, and when their family lived in Xiaohe Village, they also ate boiled eggs.

"It's okay, I'll ask my sister to give you more scrambled eggs when the meal starts later."

"Hmm." The calf smelled the scent wafting from the stove house, and his little face was full of anticipation.

When the simple four dishes and one soup were ready, Qiu Jing put the low table in the courtyard and brought the meal to the table in a clear manner.

Shen Qian: "It's not easy to cook a meal so quickly in such a humble place. ”

"It smells good, and it feels much better than the food in the inn." Qiu Jing wanted to say: On the way, it would be good if we made our own food every day. But these words, he could only think about them in his mind, and he didn't dare to say them in front of the fourth son.

"Let's eat!"

The Song family did not have small stools, only a few wooden piers of different heights.

Xie Wenan had no choice but to take Shen Qian and Chunshan a few, squatted at the low table and began to eat. Tong Shi gave Yilin and the calf a bowl of rice each, put it on the wooden pier, and let them squat aside to eat.

When the old lady saw that there were a lot of eggs and slices of meat in her little grandson's bowl, she exclaimed, "This is unacceptable." ”

Tong ignored the old man's words, and just told Yilin and the calf with a pleasant face. "When eating, don't make trouble, don't drop rice, and don't waste things."

"Mother, I know."

"I know too."

Seeing the two children obediently squatting aside to eat, Tong pulled the old lady back to the stove house. "He's a little kid, how much can he eat."

"Don't think he's small, he might eat, he has to eat a bowl of rice at every meal, and he doesn't dry up when he takes a bite. He said that no matter how old he is, he can't afford to raise it. Speaking of her little grandson, the old lady smiled bitterly again.

"Children can eat well and grow up fast."

"Well, it's not slow, and this small body is also strong."

While talking, Wang's sister-in-law also served four bowls of white rice, and Tong pulled the old lady over to eat.

But the old lady looked at the white rice in the bowl and said that she would not eat anything.

Later, he was forced by Tong's to be anxious, so he was willing to say: "How can I eat such good food at home, the old man is working outside, and he hasn't eaten yet!" ”

……

Tong persuaded a few words, but the old man just didn't eat, but Tong couldn't, so he had to give up, after all, they had to hurry for a while.

After lunch, Tong left the rest of the meal for the old lady.

The old lady knew what Tong meant, and kept thanking her, "There are so many delicious foods, our family didn't eat them during the New Year." ”

Before leaving, the old lady packed a big bag of chestnuts for Yiqing, but she remembered that this sister said that she made chestnut cakes.

Yiqing wanted to give money, but the old lady said that she would not accept anything. "The nobles left so much food, our family is grateful. This bag of chestnuts is not a valuable thing, so my sister will keep it. ”

Yiqing saw that the old man insisted on refusing to accept it, so she had to smile and never speak again.

The group is leaving, and the most reluctant is the calf. He likes his little brother very much and is reluctant to let his little brother go.

Yilin took his little hand and comforted him, "Little Niu, we have to go, my father is going to the capital to study, and he wants to gain fame." The next time we pass by here, I'll come and play with you, and invite you to my house. ”

Although Xiao Niu didn't understand what it was to gain fame, he felt that it must be a very important thing, so he agreed.

When the little brother came out of the courtyard gate of their house, he also told the little brother loudly. "Little brother, you're going to come to play with the calf."

"Maverick, when we come back, I'll definitely come back to play with you."

"Hmm."

After sending off the nobleman, the old lady pulled her sullen little grandson and went into the stove house to eat. Only then did I find out that there was an extra bag of rice in the corner of the stove house. The old lady opened the rice bag and saw that it was full of golden millet, which weighed fifty catties.

"Maverick, we met a good person today." For them, ordinary people, millet is also a precious thing.

At this moment, the old lady was even more energetic, picked up the rice bag, and walked towards the house where the old couple lived. She wants to lock up this bag of millet and keep it for the New Year.

"Grandma, grandma."

As soon as the old lady locked the millet into the cabinet, she heard the voice of a little girl outside the yard.

"Cousin Meizi." When the little cow saw the little cousin coming, he ran over again.

"Plum is here." When the old lady saw her granddaughter coming, she hurriedly walked a few steps and went over to open the door. Holding her granddaughter's thin little hand, the old lady sighed, "What did your grandmother say again?" ”

"Grandma said: Grandma's family has a valuable guest, let me come and take a look."

The old lady smiled sarcastically, closed the courtyard door tightly, and then whispered to her little grandson. "Little calf, you are playing in the yard, if Meizi and her milk come, you must tell grandma quickly."

"Milk, I know." The little boy seems to do this a lot, and the answer is very simple.

Seeing that the little grandson was looking at the courtyard gate, the old lady quickly pulled her granddaughter into the stove house, served half a bowl of white rice to her granddaughter, and sandwiched a chopsticks and meat dishes. "Plums, eat quickly."

"Grandma, it's meat." The little girl looked at the meat in the bowl in surprise and was reluctant to put her mouth down.

"Well, it was left by the noble man just now. Plums, eat quickly. ”

"Hmm." The little girl took the rice bowl and ate it in a big gulp.

Watching her granddaughter gobble up her food, the old lady's heart was like a knife.

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