Chapter 318: Yang Yingying's Lunch

Tian Xu listened to Yang Xiu's pretending to scream, frowned, and said suspiciously to Huang Tianba: "Uncle, I listened to Yang Yingying's call, why is it so familiar?" Have you heard of it somewhere? “

Huang Tianba looked at Yang Xiu suspiciously, Yang Xiu hurriedly pursed his lips, didn't dare to exhale any more pain, and deliberately tightened his throat and said: "Where, where is it, it must be that I and Brother Tian are old at first sight, and at first sight." Why don't you go home and eat together in the evening? “

Tian Xu shook his head and said, "Sister Zheng'er washed her hands and made soup for me, and she couldn't live up to her wishes." “

Yang Xiu rolled his eyes, Huang Zheng was originally cooking, but later because he built a house and the two families ate together, there were Li Shi, Xiaoba, Da Lian and others to work, Huang Zheng didn't cook much anymore, and concentrated on striking iron.

After the Tian family came, the two families had to eat separately, so Huang Zheng picked up the rice spoon again to cook.

Listening to the meaning of Tian Xu's words, it seems that Huang Zheng deliberately washed his hands and made soup for him, which is too self-righteous and self-indulgent, right?

Seeing that Huang Zheng disagreed, Tian Xu also refused, Yang Xiu salivated and said: "I have been in the dust all the way, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I'm injured by cold, so I think about this meal made by Zheng'er, uncle, let me stay and eat, you can be a poor cat and dog on the side of the road, okay?" “

Yang Xiu said pitifully, and deliberately waved his injured hand, Huang Tianba involuntarily let out an "ah", Yang Xiu suddenly smiled, and shouted at the wall again with a loud voice: "Chengye!" Narino!! Bring the smoked wild boar leg to this yard!! “

The voice is indescribably crisp and cheerful, so Huang Tianba is not easy to provoke.

Huang Zheng picked up the food on the table, including slices of smoked wild boar legs, scrambled eggs with garlic vegetables, stewed tofu soup, and slush bean paste.

Huang Zheng smiled at Yang Xiu with a standard eight-tooth smirk, and said with a smile: "Want to eat the food I cooked?" “

Listening to Huang Zheng's yin and yang strange tone, Yang Xiu couldn't help but shudder, looking at the fragrant dishes, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and nodded without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Huang Zheng nodded firmly and said, "These dishes are specially made for you." You come to taste it, but it's delicious? “

Tian Xu, Huang Tianba, and Huang Zheng's eyes were all successfully attracted to the dishes.

Huang Zheng pointed to the slush bean paste with some surprise.

Ordinary slush bean paste, is a sweet taste made by Huang Zheng, with egg whites to beat noodles, bread with bean filling, dipped in white sand sugar to eat, because it is white, inside is bean paste, so it is called slush bean paste, because of soft and glutinous sweetness, it is also commonly known as Xue Mei Niang.

Today's slush bean paste is different from the past, in addition to the white one, there are nine yellow, red, or green glutinous soft balls, smelling the taste, it should be added with different colors of green vegetable juice, smelling the egg fragrance overflowing, looking colorful, it is very good-looking.

Huang Gong picked up a yellow soft ball and said suspiciously: "Sister, didn't your slush bean paste be white before?" Why are there yellow, green, these colorful, it's really festive. “

Huang Zheng sneered twice and said: "Of course the colors are different, the white one is called Xue Niang, the yellow one is called Mei Niang, and the ten colors in a big pot are put together, which is called 'Spring Garden'." “

Yang Xiu's face suddenly turned the color of pork liver, and the yellow slush bean paste ball that was originally picked up landed on the plate.

Tian Xu slapped his face in admiration and applauded: "Sister Zheng'er, I didn't expect you to not only cook novel and delicious food, but also give such a poetic name." So what is this dish called? “

Tian Xu was careful about Huang Zheng, and picked up a mouthful of eggs and fried garlic vegetables.

Huang Zheng smiled so much that his eyes were bent into moon buds, picked up a chopstick, put it on the plate in front of Yang Xiu, and said with a smile like a flower: "This dish is called cutting grass and roots." “

Hearing such a scary name, Tian Xu was startled, thinking that this garlic vegetable was cut and eaten one by one, which was also suitable.

Yang Xiu listened, but every pore on his body began to ooze sweat.

Huang Zheng looked at Yang Xiu, who didn't dare to eat vegetables, and said coldly: "Yang Yingying, isn't the food made by the little woman delicious?" This is specially for you, eat! ”

The words are categorical and unquestionable.

Yang Xiu had to put the garlic vegetables that Huang Zheng gave him in his mouth, and the dishes that he used to think were delicious have now become the same as chewing wax, like a stalk in the throat.

Huang Zheng pointed to the smoked bacon slices again, and said with a smile: "This dish was brought back by Yang Yingying from the border pass, and I also gave it an apt name, called a thousand cuts." “

Tian Xu, who originally had a playful mind, didn't listen to it, and this name was too terrifying, making it really hard to swallow.

Yang Xiu already felt a cool breeze rising from the back of his neck, like an executioner's steel knife had been placed on it, and he only needed to blow the ashes to turn his head in a different place.

Huang Zheng still didn't let go, pointed to the last stewed tofu and said: "This is called powdered body and broken bones." “

Yang Xiu felt that he had nothing to love.

Huang Zheng glanced at Yang Xiu indifferently, and said with a pleasant face: "What do Yang Yingying think of the names of these dishes?" Is it compatible with this dish? “

Yang Xiu replied abruptly: "Yes, fit, completely fit." “

Huang Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Since it fits, why don't you eat it?!" The tone was full of threat.

Yang Xiu had no choice but to eat the vegetables, and he was afraid that only he could experience it.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the pins could be heard; The air pressure is so low that it's breathless.

Huang Zheng sandwiched a piece of bacon for Tian Xu, and said softly: "Brother Xu, is it the fifth day after tomorrow?" My aunt will help me ask for a marriage sticker, right? My aunt is sincere, and there will be a good outcome. “

"Marriage stickers?" Yang Xiu was so shocked that he put down his chopsticks, and his eyes were directly fixed on Huang Tianba.

Huang Tianba lowered his head with some guilt, and replied for a long time: "Zheng'er's aunt, I asked Zheng'er's Geng sticker to go, and I went to ask Zheng'er for a marriage sticker on the fifth day of the new year, hoping that the Buddha would take pity on him and give Zheng'er a good in-law this year or next year." “

Yang Xiu's mood fell again and again, he looked at Tian Xu with an unhappy face, without saying a word, he saw that Tian Xu's face was red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, Yang Xiu ate lunch as if he was swallowing dates, did not entangle Huang Zheng anymore, and left in a hurry, causing Huang Zheng, who still wanted to toss Yang Xiu or wait for Yang Xiu to apologize, and felt even more lost.

It wasn't until the evening that Yang Xiu reappeared in the Huang family, smiling as if nothing had happened last night and nothing had happened in the morning.

Yang Xiu said to Tian Xu with great enthusiasm: "Brother Xu, you are a civilian in the Salt and Iron Division, and you haven't been to the iron mine yet, right?" Shall I take you around? ”

Although Tian Xu is on duty in the Salt and Iron Division, it is a pity that he is a civilian, and the Salt and Iron Division is heavy on military and light on literature, Tian Xu has always been a marginal figure, if you want to make a contribution, it is useless to have a revenge, so Tian Xu admires the hero very much, at this time, Yang Xiu is the hero in his mind.