187. Born early, Chongyang
Actually, I didn't eat enough!
Sun Simiao returned home and saw that not only did she not have enough to eat.
They all looked at her.
"What do you mean? Cook and find our mother! ”
Since his father went to learn trucks, the family leader reactivated his mother, Song Dongxue.
But Song Dongxue's craftsmanship is really unseeable.
Once Sun Simiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she made a dish by herself, and then it was bad.
Because it's much better than what my mother makes.
And then there was this scene.
Once a few little guys are greedy, they will find Sun Simiao.
Ma Dalan was also reluctant to let her granddaughter suffer, but she didn't eat enough.
And today I have already eaten a delicious meal and do not want to abuse my stomach.
Even Sun Shenguo smiled at Sun Simiao.
What can Sun Simiao do?
She's also struggling.
"Niuniu, why don't you make a spicy stir-fried pork?"
Where is the meat?
Sun Simiao also wants to eat, no meat!
But I saw that Sun Shenguo didn't know where to hide a piece of meat and brought it out, there was a pound smaller!
"With this, isn't that tomorrow Niuniu's birthday! Cook a meat meal to eat! ”
Sun Shenguo said with his big yellow teeth.
And Sun Simiao was stunned for a long time, her birthday?
She forgot that she still had a birthday.
The family saw Sun Simiao suddenly crying.
It's the kind of tears that go without warning.
"My good man, why are you crying?"
Ma Dalan pushed the old man aside, saying that it was not good, saying that eating meat was for the birthday of his grandchildren, which was too shabby.
No matter what, you have to make a table with delicious food.
Sun Simiao wiped her tears and said with a smile:
"Grandma, I'm fine, I'm just so happy!"
Her birthday is the Double Ninth Festival, also known as the Ascending Festival, on this day to drink with chrysanthemums and eat double yang cakes.
But now the conditions are too poor to have a chance at all.
In her last life, since she entered the provincial capital Sun's family, her birthday has not been.
It's fake to say you're unhappy.
In the end, it is someone who really loves himself, otherwise he will not remember.
Just because his grandfather still remembered his birthday, Sun Simiao decided to cook a delicious meal.
She can make a lot of tricks with a pound of meat.
What's more, she also has the private goods that He Yiting threw into the space during this time.
I saw Sun Simiao commanding his two younger brothers to pick up the particularly beautiful chrysanthemums that Sun Shen had planted, and drove everyone out of the kitchen.
[Little ancestor, do you want to make a chrysanthemum feast? ] 】
Baoyu asked uncertainly.
Finally, all the yellow hair on his body was replaced by a brilliant gold, and Baoyu is now particularly narcissistic.
If a bird is bored in the space, he will run out and let Sun Simiao take a look at himself.
This will be no exception.
[Hmm! 】
The chrysanthemum feast of Zheng'er Bajing is cold dishes for four meat and eight vegetables, meat for chicken, meat, fish, and vegetables for tofu, vegetables, mushrooms, dried fruits, etc.
Hot dishes include bird's nest, shark fin, algae, chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum, lily, coarse grains, etc., which can be described as a variety of raw materials, delicious shapes, balanced nutrition, and reasonable collocation.
Chrysanthemum feasts are unrealistic, but a few simple chrysanthemums can still be made.
What's more, it's a pity that the chrysanthemums planted by Sun Shen are not used.
Instead of making flower fertilizer, it is better to make vegetables for her.
Mainly for the sake of the scene, where is it really to get so many styles.
Sun Simiao just made a chrysanthemum pork slice gnocchi soup, a chrysanthemum fried meat, and a cold chrysanthemum.
In fact, Sun Simiao would have preferred the fried chrysanthemum she had eaten, but unfortunately there was not so much oil for her to waste.
I originally wanted to make a chrysanthemum noodle, but unfortunately there was not much flour, and even if she sandwiched private goods, she couldn't make so much.
These people in the family are real people, and you can see at a glance how much flour is used.
Even if it was such a meal, the eyes of everyone who ate it were green.
It's so delicious!
The key is to look good!
One by one, they all looked at Sun Shenquan.
The old man didn't speak, and the junior didn't dare to move the chopsticks.
"What's delicious? This dozen smells from afar! ”
Sun Shenquan's voice came out of the courtyard door, and the Sun family was able to pay it back when they heard it?
"Hurry up and eat!"
Sun Shenguo hurriedly said.
Chopsticks flew, and when Sun Shenquan walked to the hall, half of the dish was swept away.
When I touched the chopsticks to add them, there was only the bottom of the plate left.
"Big brother, do you want to be so excessive?"
Sun Shen was completely angry.
He is not blind.
The chrysanthemum petals in that dish were definitely the ones he raised.
The old ancestor saw his son's pitiful appearance and continued to eat.
In order to take care of her teeth, Good Niuniu specially made chrysanthemum porridge, which will have a lot.
Signal the eldest girl to hurry up and eat.
It's even better than her vegetarian diet.
Sun Shenquan looked at his mother and didn't leave any for himself, he wanted to cry!
"What's the point? I eat my own food, can't I do it? ”
It's okay, but how much is it okay to leave him some?
"By the way, what are you doing at home?"
Sun Shenguo put down the bowl and asked his unpopular brother.
Sun Shenquan called a grievance, and took a bowl of pimple soup to relieve his hunger.
Fortunately, there is still a little.
"That's not what Huzi Niang made a fuss, I'll find my sister-in-law to help persuade you!"
A bowl of pimple soup finally relieved his hunger, and he didn't care about his chrysanthemums, so he hurriedly said.
Ma Dalan was watching Sun Simiao eat.
She's a separate portion, so don't worry about not grabbing it.
It's not going to be eaten yet.
Niuniu looked up at Sun Shenquan curiously.
"Persuade what? I don't have the face to persuade them, are they afraid that people will say what they do? ”
Ma Dalan motioned for Sun Simiao to continue eating.
Sun Simiao had no choice but to listen while eating.
"Sister-in-law, it's not like there's no way to do this, originally Hu Ziniang had already agreed, but this is about to be a hole in the house, so I'm looking for death and life in the house."
The feast had just been dismissed, and the cave room was about to begin, and the bride in the house was making a fuss.
Holding a pair of scissors against his neck, he asked Huzi's uncle to promise that the marriage would not be counted, as long as he gave birth to a child, it would end.
I didn't say it earlier, is it interesting to make such a fuss now?
Anyway, I don't see anyone who looks up and looks down every day, living in a yard.
It doesn't make any difference if you get married.
If there is any problem, it is that Huzi, the uncle, is a master who likes to beat people.
It is estimated that Hu Ziniang is afraid of remarrying in, and she will be beaten every day in the future.
It's hard to say why.
But this matter is the matter of Hua Mingzhu, the female director, why did she come to Ma Dalan again?
"Oh, no!"
Mardalan is not going to go.
Sun Simiao didn't want her grandmother to go.
This kind of offending thing let grandma go, everyone else is a good person?
Think beautifully!
"Yes, grandma, let's not go! Huzi Niang is so pitiful! ”
It's a big loss to marry Huzi's father, and now he has to be forced to marry his brother-in-law.
People would rather borrow a belly to have a child than be a daughter-in-law.
Although this kind of thing is not right, but here it is, Sun Simiao is really hard to say.
"Don't mess up with the children, sister-in-law, this tiger girl will let you go over and have a look."
Sun Shenquan glared at his niece and granddaughter, the child has been everywhere recently.
"I'll do it, that might mess up the family!"