Chapter 122: Total
These three people are all honest!
Aunt Lan scratched her head and found a third capable daughter-in-law. Otherwise, the three sons can be played with as fools.
In the village, after Lan Sheng's death, Li Xiu'e's reputation was not good, and Lan Er's aunt tied up her son and daughter-in-law and did not interact with Changming's family. Chang Ming knew that the three of them were honest people, and there was no way to be strong. At most, the friendship of meeting and nodding heads.
The patriarch's youngest son is smarter than the three members of Second Uncle Lan's family, and not much more. There was a patriarch who was shocked, but no one bullied him.
It took a lot of thought to select these people.
Changming thanked: "Thank you, uncle!" ”
Lan Changke smiled and accepted the thanks. I feel that I didn't work in vain. It's a child who knows gratitude. Don't say words of great gratitude. Don't say thank you for helping, that's a white-eyed wolf!
Changming rolled his eyes and said.
"My mother moved all the sauerkraut accumulated at home to my eldest brother. There are not many new sauerkraut. I'm afraid I'll have to go to my uncle's house to get sauerkraut when the time comes. ”
"Take it! How much sauerkraut you want! Lan Changke waved his hand and said boldly.
Because the flowers are going to get married, this year's sauerkraut made by their family is early, and there are more. After the flowers' family affairs are done, there are still a lot left. I can't finish eating! I bought a lot of sauerkraut jars, but I ate less than half of them. It's worthless, and it's not a big deal.
Changming smiled, felt comfortable, and talked about the dishes that invited people.
"When the weather is cold, you should also kill pigs to make bacon. I went to buy a pig on the first of the next month and killed it. You don't have to buy meat to repair the house. There is one dish at noon every day, pork stewed sauerkraut! This dish goes with rice! Uncle, what do you think? ”
"Not good!" Lan Changke rolled his eyes and counted Changming.
"You said you want your wealth not to be exposed. Why do you want to buy a pig? You've got a lot of money! I can't help but boast! A pig eats you and you're going to fly! Another dish is too shabby. The meat is not enough to make up the vegetables. But you can make a few more vegetarian dishes! When the time comes, your aunt will come to help cook, and you don't need ingots to cook. ”
Changming disagreed in his heart.
He is in charge of the house, and if he wants to eat something good, he can still do it. Besides, ingots like to eat meat. Bacon is definitely not forbidden. A pig may be missing.
In winter, it is cold and panicked, and it is unrealistic to eat fresh meat.
Bacon can be made three times a day, and it can be eaten in less than a month. You'll have to buy it back to survive the whole winter.
Of course, this cannot be said now.
Changming persuaded in a roundabout way: "Uncle! I'm sure I wouldn't spend that way. I thought you would buy a pig with me. We're divided! So that the people in the village will not say anything. The people in the village know that you are good to me. Maybe it will be rumored that this pig is you who helped me. ”
"I.... All right! Lan Changke had nothing to say.
That's probably true! And Lan Changke also turned his mind to think. You can really send half a pig to Changming as a congratulatory gift.
When the time came, rumors spread in the village, and Lan Changke sat down directly!
You can't be wronged in vain!
Lan Changke made up his mind that when the time came, he would kill it directly, and the sauce would be given to Changming's family. This can also save Changming money for spices.
Spices and salt are precious!
The details and small things of repairing the house Lan Changke said it again, and Changming wrote it down. As he spoke, it was noon.
Yuan Bao went to the kitchen to make white flour steamed buns and an egg soup, and sincerely invited and shouted: "Uncle, come and eat." The dishes and chopsticks are set! ”
The white-flour steamed buns entertain guests, and the specifications are very high!
Lan Changke's heart was happy, and he complained in his mouth: "Hey! How to make white flour steamed buns. I'm not a picky eater, Sanhe steamed buns are made, and white-flour steamed buns are too luxurious! You two can't do this again, or I won't dare to stay and eat." ”