Chapter 088: Chicken Soup

"Tired is not tired, but this is only half a month of effort, if you miss the time, you have to deduct some money, the time is already tight, if you encounter a cloudy and rainy day in the future, you can't do it anymore, it's better to hurry forward." Song Chengyou took the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat on his face.

There was too much sweat on his face, running down his brows, down his cheeks, and some even flowing into his eye sockets, and his eyes hurt so much that he had to stop what he was doing, go to the side basin to wash his face, and then continue to work.

Cao's was more and more distressed, so he naturally complained: "This Shunzi is really, the second aunt's family is so important, and I don't know how to finish this work at home first, and I don't know that I feel sorry for my father." ”

"What kind of work can I have, I have to go for so many days, and I will be busy every day until dark before I come back, and I will definitely not be able to get any of them back at that time, I really don't know what kind of madness I have committed."

"Even Junko's daughter-in-law is not at home!"

The more Cao Shi said, the more angry he became.

"I can't say that, isn't the second aunt of Shunzi a teacher, and I am also worried about going back to Ping'er to study in the school when she is five years old, this will let their family inherit our family's love, and it is convenient to go back to Ping'er to study, they are all relatives, don't worry about this." Song Chengyou persuaded him.

"That's what I said......"

Cao Shi was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, and the words came to his lips several times but he didn't say anything, just waved his hand: "Forget it, I can't count on it anyway, but it's hard for you two." ”

Speaking of which, the youngest son is the most intimate, thinking about his father and mother, and can't bear to let them be affected.

"It's done, the herbal tea is here for you, remember to drink it, there's still a fire burning on my stove, I'll go watch the fire." Cao Shi turned around, brought the big pot with him, and put it in front of him.

"It's not a long day, and it's not the time to eat, what is my mother doing with the fire?" Song Leshan was a little puzzled.

"Chicken soup." Cao Shi didn't look up, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "It's almost hot at this time, wait for it to be stewed for a while, you take it back." ”

Stewed chicken, that's something that is only eaten during the Chinese New Year.

The Cao family did it this time, and asked Song Leshan to take it back, although he didn't say it explicitly, it was also certain that it was for Xie Yinan.

If your leg hurts, eat something good and make up for it.

Song Leshan was quite surprised, and then he was overjoyed, and grinned: "Hey, I know my mother." ”

At the end, he said: "My mother still knows that she feels distressed." ”

"It's very hot in the stove room, don't stay in it, my father doesn't need my help here, I'll go and light the fire."

As Song Leshan spoke, he went to the stove room with a smile on his face, and the sound of folding firewood immediately sounded.

Cao Shi stood at the door of the stove room, his expression was extremely complicated.

It seems that she has not seen her youngest son smile like this for a long time, and it seems that since he became a parent, he has always been-for-tat with him because of Xie Yinan.

And now, she is just out of the way, forced to stew chicken soup for Xie Yinan because of this life-saving kindness, and Song Leshan can be happy to be like this.

Moreover, he was as filial and considerate to her as before.

This kind of thing......

Cao Shi bowed his head and pondered there, and Song Chengyou came over and poured a bowl of herbal tea, wiped his mouth: "Look, you just gave a little bit of a good face, and Shanzi will be happy, you are kind to Shanzi's daughter-in-law on weekdays, and you are sure that Shanzi and Yulan will not contradict you half a sentence." ”

"As far as you know, I'm a good person, but I'm a bad mother-in-law, and I make things difficult for my daughter-in-law all day long, so it's all right."

Figuring it out for yourself and breaking it out with others are two different things.

Cao Shi dropped such a sentence and staggered back to the house.

This old woman's temper is really getting bigger and bigger.

But to be honest, this person's heart is flesh and blood, if you treat him well, he will naturally treat you well, if you treat him badly, you can't blame others for speaking coldly to you.

This old saying will never change.

Song Chengyou smiled, and then went to plank the plank.

Chicken soup generally tastes light, logically speaking, the top layer of oil slick should be skimmed off when stewing, so that the stewed soup is slightly sweet and fragrant, the entrance is smooth, and it is not greasy to drink.

But ordinary people are reluctant to eat meat on weekdays, this kind of stewed chicken that can only be eaten during the New Year's holidays, where is willing to skim the oil, only left, plus the stew is the old hen that lays eggs at home, so that there is a thick layer of butter floating on the chicken soup.

From the perspective of modern people, it feels a little greasy, but in this era when there is not much meat to eat on weekdays, it is a rare delicacy.

Even Xie Yinan, who has already eaten all kinds of delicacies in modern society, has long been accustomed to eating coarse tea and light rice in this world, and he also feels that this oily chicken soup is fragrant.

"Drink it while it's hot." Song Leshan scooped the chicken soup out of the crockpot with a smile on his face, specially scooped the big chicken thighs into the bowl, and put it in front of Xie Yinan: "Mother specially stewed, stewed for more than an hour, I tasted it, it is very delicious, try it?" ”

Looking at Song Leshan as if offering a treasure, when Xie Yinan took it with a smile, his mind moved slightly.

Cao's stew for her?

Seeing that she was very unpleasant, even if she lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, the mother-in-law who wanted to pick all kinds of thorns actually stewed such a big pot of chicken soup for her, which was really surprising.

Xie Yinan subconsciously doubted whether this would be just Song Leshan's rhetoric to ease the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but looking at Song Leshan's appearance of offering treasures and smiling all over his face, it should indeed be true.

So much so that Song Leshan was quite surprised and overjoyed.

As for the reason why Cao Shiken gave her chicken soup, it was probably because she saved Yulan's relationship, even if she didn't like it, she loved the house and Wu, and she had to show something.

But no matter what the reason is, Cao stewed chicken soup for her, and she still wrote down this intention.

"It's delicious." After Xie Yinan took a sip, he was amazed, and said to Song Leshan: "Mother's craftsmanship is really good." ”

This sentence does not mean much flattery.

This soup looks like a layer of yellow chicken fat floating, but when you put aside the layer of chicken fat to drink the light goose yellow chicken soup, it is fragrant, salty and suitable, very delicious, and because of a few red dates, it has a faint sweetness, which is very delicious.

"I'm immobile, thank you and my mother when you go back." Xie Yinan added.

"Okay, don't worry." The smile on Song Leshan's face was almost uninterrupted, and at this time, it was even more almost overflowing.

Mother-in-law is loving, daughter-in-law is virtuous, it is the result that all people who are sons and husbands want to see, and now Cao Shiken is specially stewed chicken soup for Xie Yinan, and Xie Yinan is also grateful, he is naturally very happy.