"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and cook." Chen Xianglian hurriedly urged Song Jinghao.

"But......" Song Jinghao took the sum of money in her hand, a little embarrassed.

"I'll help you collect it, and hurry up and cook." Chen Xianglian quickly took the money from Song Jinghao's hand, and then pushed Song Jinghao.

Chen Xianglian's approach was to let Song Jinghao accept Leng Tianyu's money, which was equivalent to making Song Jinghao admit that she was Leng Tianyu's daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, grandma." Leng Tianyu understood what Chen Xianglian meant.

"You can be kind to your daughter-in-law in the future." Chen Xianglian only hoped that Leng Tianyu could treat Song Jing better.

"Yes, definitely." Leng Tianyu scratched his head with a smile.

"Grandma...... It's not early, or cook some polenta and make an omelet. Song Jing thought about it, cooking rice slowly.

"Okay, okay, okay, you decide." Chen Xianglian said with a smile.

"I'll go get some more firewood in there." Song Jingan smiled at Song Jing.

"Hmm." Song Jing nodded, and then began to wash the cauldron, put a little more water, then put the corn flour in the water, stir well, and after the water boiled, pour the corn flour into it, keep stirring, keep stirring, until the water boils, and then put a little salt, and the MSG at home is gone, and there are no other seasonings.

Well, you can only eat it as it is.

Song Jinghao took out the polenta in the pot and put it in a big bowl, and then said to everyone: "If you are hungry, drink a little corn porridge first, eat a little side dishes, and I will cook a few egg cakes." ”

When Song Jing was good in her previous life, she especially liked to eat egg cakes, and put a lot of chopped green onions, which was particularly fragrant.

"Jing'an, help me pick some green onions. A little more. Song Jinghao shouted at Song Jing'an.

"Okay. Go now. Song Jingan ran out with a grin.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want me to help?" At this time, Leng Tianyu walked to Song Jinghao's side and asked with concern.

The male aura on Leng Tianyu's body rushed to his face, making Song Jing'an feel that his heart was racing.

Leng Tianyu leaned very close to her, and the breath and smell on her body were so strong that Song Jing'an was a little nervous: "Huh...... No, no, I'll be on my own. ”

Song Jinghao's face was slightly red, Leng Tianyu felt that she was shy, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile: "Then I'll show you the fire." ”

"Uh, yes, yes." Song Jinghao thought at this time that Leng Tianyu would just leave her side quickly, and when she got so close, her heart was about to jump out.

Song Jing saw that there was no oil in the oil tank, and suddenly thought that Leng Tianyu had bought the meat and came back, so he quickly took it out, cut a little fatty meat, and then fried the oil.

The good thing about this age is that everything is pure natural, and the oil from the fat fried meat is particularly fragrant and easy to produce oil.

There are two catties of pork, half lean, half fat, Song Jing cut half of the fat and fried it in oil, and half of the fat remained, otherwise, it would be all lean meat and it would not be delicious.

Of course, for people in this era, as long as it is meat, whether fat or thin, it is delicious and delicious.

You must know that people in this era can only eat meat during the New Year.

When the smell of lard wafted out, many neighbors came to watch.

"They eat meat."