Chapter 97: Ma Mei's Peach Blossom Luck

A few older people outside the house have already started, in this small farm yard full of flowers, there is no status, only age, Hao Hao's food is really good. A few older people unceremoniously scooped up the noodles and took a bite.

Then he nodded at the same time, not saying a word to the people around him, only hearing the sound of the quiet courtyard.

The people who got close smelled the strong fragrance, swallowed their saliva uncontrollably, and where was there still a person who was on top of the throne, just like a person who had been hungry for several days, and met someone who was eating, so he looked directly at the person who was eating.

And when eating, you are blindly immersed in the world of enjoying food, and you don't care about others at all.

The young man saw them like this, afraid of being abrupt, and immediately stood up and rushed into the house.

"Is the hostess ready?"

"Soon, can't you wait?" Hao Hao just put a lot of boiling water in it, enough for three people, she wiped her sweat casually, and when she turned around, she saw a young person at the door, it should be Gao Shaoming's colleague, she said with a smile.

"Well, the meal that was just served, before I had time to ask, was served away by the leaders. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it, I wonder if there's anything else I can pad my stomach? "The young one is a young man in his early twenties, it is the time to grow his body, and he has a large amount of food, so he thought that he would be able to eat immediately when he came, but who knew that there were many people from Hao Hao's family, and he was in the province, and he couldn't grab food with the leader no matter how bastard he was.

"Yes, my freshly baked buns. The cold beauty brought a plate to this handsome guy, just so that the people outside would cushion first. Hao Hao continued to roll the dough, hand-rolled dough requires in addition to strength, there are skills, and the dough can not be too soft, soft is easy to stick to the board, hard and not easy to roll, so not soft or hard is just right, she and the dough grasp the measure, rolling up is not difficult.

"Okay." Ma Mei released the position, Ouyang Jing is now helping to roll the dough on the side, she went to load the buns, and was going to go back to her parents' house with Hao Hao, but suddenly a guest came, and the plan was canceled.

Ma Mei is filled with a plate full of steamed buns, which are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is tempting to look at.

The young man took the bun, quickly grabbed one, stuffed it into his mouth, and grabbed another as he walked.

Finally arrived at the place, just about to speak, the people who did not serve the rice bowl, their hands stretched out, and it didn't take long for a plate of buns to disappear, only the patterns on the plate could be seen, and the young man secretly applauded for his cleverness.

"Housheng, are there any more buns? By the way, like the hostess asked for a bottle of hot water. "A person from Yanjing, probably a soldier, or a soldier, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, spoke with seriousness, although he was laughing, but the young staff was too frightened to answer, and ran away with a plate.

The man alone withdrew his hand in a sneering manner.

"Scared the hell out of me." The young man saw Gao Shaoming as if he had found the backbone of the heart, and patted his chest and said to him.

"What's wrong?" Gao Shaoming asked casually while holding the meal.

"There is a leader who wants to eat, I wanted to answer, but seeing that people are not angry and arrogant, I am so scared that my legs are weak." The little young man has palpitations.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Gao Shaoming had already gone away.

Xiao Young rubbed his eyebrows, mustered up the courage to lift the curtain and went in again.

As the staff stationed in the village, they couldn't disturb the villagers, but Gao Shaoming, who was traveling with them, said that the proprietress was his sister-in-law, so they followed cheekily.

Who knows, as soon as he entered the door, he saw nine people of different ages, led by an old man with gray hair, about seventy years old, with a cane in his hand, but his body was straight, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and felt that this old hero should have come from the War of Resistance against Japan, so he couldn't help but have a few more thoughts.

Although the rest of the people are not young, they can also see that they are not ordinary people, forgive him for being twenty-three years old, he has never seen such a big leader, and they are all more or less timid.

I thought I could eat alone, but who knew that they were arranged together, as juniors, they couldn't rush to eat, so they endured it all the time, but Cheng thought, the food cooked by the proprietress was so fragrant that he couldn't stand it after taking the car all morning.

With a sweep of his eyes, there were no less than thirty people in the courtyard, and it was his turn to eat, no matter how he said it, it would take half an hour later, and sure enough, bowls of rice were served, and it was gone before he could reach out his hand.

Watching them eat, I could only swallow my saliva, and I had no choice but to support myself.

Just got the buns, fortunately clever, ate two, and made the bottom, but if he went to ask for it again, he had to sort out his thoughts.

Bite the bullet, lift the curtain, and speak again.

"Boss, can I get some buns?" After speaking, his face flushed with shame.

"Yes." Hao Hao's soft tone was like heaven, which made him grateful.

Xiao Young went out with a plate of baked buns again, and the effort was gone in a blink of an eye.

He stood in the courtyard, and as soon as he took a bite of the bun in his hand, he heard someone say in his ear before he could recover from the shock.

"Can the next generation serve another plate of steamed buns? It's so delicious! ”

Once again, the plate of the little young machine has embarked on the path of shamelessness.

It took several trips back and forth to barely make a bottom.

The helpers, the spooners, and the food servants in the house have never been so busy.

The last handful of noodles was put into the boiling pot, Gao Shaoming added another spoonful of water, and sat on the edge of the kang panting.

"Mother, I'm really tired!" He also exaggerated his sour lower back, and the grinning appearance of his teeth simply made Hao Hao angry.

"You're tired, don't look at our dough rolling, go out to see, the leaders can eat?" Hao Hao stood next to the cabinet slightly, leaning back, leaning against the counter of the cabinet to relieve his sore waist.

She was busy for a few hours, and the two people who came out of the stall had finished eating, and Guoguo was asleep on the kang before she rested.

"When you're done, take a walk in the yard to eat. The next bowl is ours, I'm dying of hunger. Gao Shaoming touched his rumbling stomach, he never felt that eating was a hard thing, just like fighting, he was in a hurry and tired.

"It's not surprising that it's the four of us." Hao Hao felt uncomfortable leaning on the cabinet, got up and walked a few steps, sat on the kang with his butt, and then grabbed a pillow and put it under his waist, it was finally comfortable, and even his breathing was relaxed and pleasant.

"About your accommodation, you go to Gao Shao'an, they are all acquaintances, there is no extra place to provide at home, you tell him, he will know how to arrange it." Hao Hao watched Ouyang Jing stir the noodles with a colander, and it didn't take long to scoop a colander and pour it into the bowl in front of him.

"Don't worry, I'll do this." Gao Shaoming got up, went to serve the bowl, then spoke, slipped out of the house, and was about to feast in the yard, when he found a young man staring at him like a hungry wolf.

"Xiao Wu, are you like this?" He instinctively pulled the bowl in front of him and protected it with his hand, because Xiao Wu's eyes were full of hunger, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Does Kodaka still have food?" asked Xiao Wu's descendants to open their mouths to eat.

"Yes, you go into the house and bring it yourself." Gao Shaoming quickly pulled twice, and the noodles in the bowl quickly decreased by half, his heart finally calmed down, and then took advantage of the time to look at the people walking in the courtyard.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he holds his waist with one hand and places the other hand on his stomach, making a uniform movement with gestures at the same speed.

He probably understood, chuckled, and continued eating.

After being busy, the meal is really fragrant.

When Xiao Wu came out with a rice bowl, his rice had just bottomed out.

I said hello, wiped my mouth, and went straight out the door.

Seeing that it was one o'clock in the afternoon, the leaders had to take a break.

found Gao Shao'an by the way, the two discussed, prepared the place with their hands and feet, went out again, and went to Aunt Xu's house again.

It happened that the people were also there, and after explaining a few words, Aunt Xu happily went to clean up the house. After this lap, the meal just eaten was almost digested.

One after another, the people who consumed food found a place to rest.

It didn't take long for the courtyard to be left with messy dishes and chopsticks, and Hao Hao had just finished his last bite of food in the house.

She wanted to sleep, but she thought it was not good if she didn't clean up.

Pulling Ma Mei to take the dishes and chopsticks, and when he was about to do it, he found a young man rubbing his hands nervously.

"Boss, I'll help you wash the dishes, right?"

"You're a guest, what's so embarrassing?" Hao Hao is really embarrassed to call others, and if he wants to do an interview with himself these days, it should be even more undeserved.

"It's okay, I have to disturb the proprietress for a while, how about I wash the dishes and pay for the meal?" Xiao Wu smiled very gently, and could vaguely feel that he was really embarrassed and nervous, Hao Hao was relieved when he saw this.

"Okay, you wash with Shaoming, and he has to pay for the meal." Hao Hao said with a smile in order to eliminate the psychological pressure of the young man.

"Okay." Xiao Wu Lisuo rolled up his sleeves, poured the water from the iron bucket into the wooden basin, and then sat on the stool and cleaned it with his hands.

Hao looked at it for a while, and found that he was very neat, and he washed the dishes cleanly, and he looked like he had done a job.

She entered the house and took Gao Shaoming out and asked him to help. Gao Shaoming had to obey and resign himself to work.

"I need to rest, my back hurts." After Hao Hao entered the house, he climbed directly onto the kang and found a comfortable position, and as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person fell asleep tired.

Ouyang Jing and Ma Mei washed the pot with red faces and arranged the dishes and chopsticks neatly.

"I'll take you to rest next door, and your leader has also been arranged next door." Ma Mei spoke cautiously and with a little shyness, Ouyang Jing had practiced martial arts, and her ear power was amazing, and she was uneasy when she heard her, so she replied with a smile.

"Okay." Although his face was cold, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his face, which had been cold, was slowly filled with a smile.

After all, they are the two who have just fallen in love, and they are always a little uncomfortable when they get along.

Delivered to the door, Mamei turned around and slowly went back to the next door.