Chapter 168 Burnt Sweet Potato

"No!" , Luo Yanqiu insisted, "I'm going to drink wild mushroom soup!" Your cucumber soup is still reserved for your family. ”

Xia Hanxun, who was speechless, rolled his eyes angrily.

Back in the courtyard and washing his hands, Professor Luo and Xiuyi chatted again, but it sounded like he was talking to Xia Hanxun.

"Just like him, who has no contribution to the construction of the village, he only deserves to drink gherkin soup!"

Shuichi glanced back at the girl who walked to the gate, "......"

Didn't say anything.

"If he doesn't come to work again and contribute to the construction of the village, he will be stopped outside the village next time!"

Xia Hanxun bit his lip, this person is really annoying.

Xiao Wang happily came out of the house, as if he was in his own home, went to the storage room and moved out two tables to put together, and began to prepare for the dinner party in the evening.

After going to work in the fields, Xia Hanxun was too lazy to move.

Anyway, Xiao Wang was helping, so he sat in the yard and rested, watching Xiao Wang bury the sweet potatoes he got from Dongdong's house into the charcoal pot one by one.

Then, he went back to the house and brought out two grilled fish stoves and placed them on two tables.

Xiao Han also has experience in making grilled fish, rinsing the killed fish in the kitchen, and then stacking seasonings for Xiao Wang to bring out.

Dongdong followed behind Xiao Wang, turning around, a little eager to eat the fragrant grilled fish last time.

When the two men set up the pot, put the fresh fish into the pot, and then spread the lotus root slices, the tofu skin cut into pieces with foamed water, and the cucumber slices mixed with seasonings and spread them in the pot.

They saw two more pots set up in the yard of the fence, and they stopped to watch for a while.

When Lao Wang came back from the rice field, when the steel pot fence was in the yard, he also stopped to watch the lively scene in the yard for a while, "Xiao Wang, you are here to eat again!" ”

His little Wang seems to have been running to this yard to eat in the past three days, which made Lao Wang unhappy.

With Lao Wang's temperament, he can eat at the neighbor's house once or twice, but he always comes to eat, so there are no rules.

Xiao Wang was next to a brazier in the courtyard, using tongs to shine the sweet potatoes in the coals, and said with a smile, "Dad, Professor Luo said that there will be a meeting in the evening." For a while, talk while eating, so that it doesn't take up everyone's time. ”

Hearing this, Lao Wang glanced at Luo Yanqiu, who was leaning on the bench under the lemon tree and knocking his feet.

didn't say anything, and stupidly cooked in the staff dormitory over there.

The onlookers pointed and pointed for a while, and then had to leave, and each went back to his own house to find his own mother.

Xia Hanxun rested for a while, and saw two men playing grilled fish at the table, so he got up and went into the kitchen to cook soup.

He took out the mushrooms that were hidden deep in the refrigerator and cooked a pot of fragrant soup for Luo Yanqiu.

Bringing the soup to the courtyard table, Luo Yanqiu hurriedly served himself a bowl to enjoy, "It's still Xiao Xun who is considerate of me, I'll just say, a man like me who understands life is the most suitable for a good wife like you!" Xiao Wang, you said yes? ”

Xiao Wang stood next to a pot and almost dropped the chopsticks in his right hand to the ground.

Seeing that Xia Hanxun was puffing up, the others pretended not to hear, and he also pretended to be dumb, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the grilled fish.

Xia Hanxun's face was gloomy.

"Xiao Wang, go ahead, your father called to eat together, it is estimated that you can't eat a fish alone."

"Oh."

Xiao Wang was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and he ran to the outside of the fence yard excitedly and shouted at the staff dormitory.

After a while, Lao Wang came over.

Xiao Wang is an authentic country boy, he took the roasted sweet potatoes out of the charcoal basin, put them on a plate, and brought them to the table, "Sweet potatoes are coming." ”