Chapter Ninety-Five: Seat? The society is dead, hahaha!

For her?

Song Zhizhi didn't expect that the new house closest to the old house was given to him.

"My mother-in-law said that she and her grandfather lived in the old house, so they vacated the bedroom at the back of the hall and they lived in it, and the other four rooms were divided into three for your seven brothers, and the remaining one was not only your eldest brother's residence, so they simply made it their study, and then built a bed in it to finish the work."

The eldest aunt seemed to understand her doubts, and she didn't think she was a little kid and didn't say anything, but explained the family arrangements clearly.

Following the gesture of the eldest uncle, Song Zhizhi walked in, and the first room actually made two walls of bookshelves, and there was a desk of almost two meters on one wall, and in front of the desk was a window, and you could see the orange tree tops in front of the house below.

Chairs and stools are well equipped. The room is small and almost occupied by these three pieces of furniture.

And the house was all painted with white lime, which looked very bright, while the other rooms were not, and she went inside, and the door was made of solid wood and painted, and the room inside was about four or five square meters.

There was a single bed of 1.2 meters and a wardrobe with double doors, and it was empty, but the wardrobe was already packed up, and the bed was made.

The bedroom has no windows, but there are four transparent bright tiles on the roof tiles above, and the light in the room is good, and you can even see the stars when you look up at night.

Song Zhizhi was very satisfied, she put her things away, and as soon as she walked out, the voices of Mother Meng and Zhou Xiuxiu came from the room below.

The eldest aunt hurriedly went over to say hello, and after a few adults got acquainted, Grandma Song motioned to the eldest aunt to arrange a few people to live.

"That's it, the two new houses next to Zhizhi are specially reserved for guests, the things are all new and very clean, just Sister Meng and Xiuxiu have one room, and they also have a companion, Qiu Qiu lives with my eldest family, and his bed is relatively wide, is this okay?"

"Of course you can, of course you can, it's really embarrassing that we live in a new house, it's so polite!" Mother Meng smiled happily and resigned a few times.

Then he handed all the big bags of things he was carrying to the eldest uncle, "Eldest sister, this is all a little bit of my heart, you must accept it, otherwise I won't dare to eat these days..."

"I'm fine, sister-in-law, I want to eat a roast white made by you for dinner, is it convenient?" Zhou Xiuxiu followed, she shouted after her sister, and the eldest aunt did not refuse, so she nodded quickly.

"Look at your politeness, it's really, then I'll be cheeky and take it, as for the burnt white, everyone is waiting for the branches to come back today to eat Shangliang cuisine, don't worry, don't talk about burnt white, the head bowl is there, and Gege, it's all in the pot!"

The eldest uncle smiled Yan Yan, put the things aside, and then led Zhou Xiuxiu and Meng's mother to the new house next door to let them rest.

Grandma Song came over with a pot of herbal tea and a big bowl, poured it for everyone in Song Zhizhi's study, and sat together to take a breath.

Meng Qiu Qiu drank three bowls in a row before stopping, burping by the way.

Song Zhizhi was very adaptable, and went out to get the fruits stored in the cellar at home, washed a large pot, and brought it over to satisfy everyone's hunger.

To be honest, I set off at five o'clock in the afternoon and walked for more than two hours.

Although it was only dark, it was still half past seven in the evening, and everyone was already hungry.

"Why do you take so much, aren't you setting the dishes and chopsticks, Qiu Qiu, don't eat too much, you won't be able to eat later!" Grandma Song instructed, and then went to the stove house to see.

Within a few minutes, all the men in the family returned, all bare-legged, with fishing nets, buckets, etc.

"Zhizhi is back, look at what Uncle caught for you, a bucket full of small fish, immediately make a sauerkraut fish and fried dried fish for you to eat!"

Song Aiguo took the lead in speaking out, and the others followed.

"Zhizhi, come out quickly, the eldest brother also caught the yellow eel, and I will eat it later!"

"Zhizhi is back, eh, why is he here too!" When Song Lao Wu saw Meng Qiuqiu, his eyes immediately widened, he was dissatisfied, he robbed his sister and rushed to the house?

But when he looked at Meng's mother and Zhou Xiuxiu's eyes, he immediately coaxed, "Hello Auntie, why are you here too, scare me, I didn't mean that hehe, I'll go first!" ”

With that, he galloped away with a lunge.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw a flattering eye at Song Zhizhi and signal her to go out.

So all the uncles and aunts in the family arrived, chatted with Zhou Xiuxiumeng's mother, and chatted with them, while the others cleaned up the fish, yellow eel, auntie, third aunt, and third uncle were responsible for cooking.

There are two stoves for stir-frying at home, the third uncle burned two stoves, and the eldest aunt and the third aunt are responsible for one sauerkraut fish, and the other is responsible for yellow eel and fried dried fish.

The remaining seven brothers cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, set up three tables in the yard, put the dishes and chopsticks, and served the dishes prepared before, and then Grandma Song and Grandpa Song beckoned the guests to the table to eat first.

Although there are no electric lights, the kerosene lamps and candles and the fire in the stove house have plenty of light, and there is a bustling fireworks atmosphere, which makes people have a great appetite to watch

Mother Meng couldn't stand this enthusiasm, chatting, eating, and cooking, she felt so embarrassed.

But she was so hungry that she couldn't do it anymore and she had to sit at a table with Grandma Song and Grandpa Song, Zhou Xiuxiu and Song Zhizhi sat on one side, and Song Boss and Song Lao Er sat below.

There are only seven dishes on the table, a plate of water spinach is soft, a plate of fried beans is tender, a tofu soup is as white as snow, a roasted white skin and crispy meat are bright and the sugar is bright, a bowl of oil is shiny, and the fragrance of sausages penetrates people's nostrils.

In addition, it is a pearl ball, round and cute

There is also a large plate of wheat cake, half cut by one person, Mother Meng directly moved the wheat cake first, and wanted to praise it but wanted to eat it first, so she had to give a thumbs up.

Meng Qiuqiu also ate it for the first time and was pleasantly surprised.

Just after eating half a wheat cake, a pot of crispy fried small fish and dried yellow cancan was served, as well as a pot of braised eel and sauerkraut fish, which filled the whole table.

Everyone went to the table to eat, and it was very lively, harmonious and happy.

It's really no different from a seat!

It seems that the family is really happy!

Song Zhizhi silently ate small dried fish, sauerkraut fish is the third aunt's specialty dish, refreshing and appetizing, the soup is refreshing, she came to two bowls, and finally tasted a bite of each dish and was too full.

Meng Qiuqiu even wanted to discover the New World, some of the dishes in it he had eaten, but it was obvious that it was not as delicious as today, and some dishes he had never eaten were so delicious.

At the end of the meal, he hiccups again and his stomach is thriving.

He looked at Song Zhizhi, and didn't notice that everyone was looking at Song Zhizhi, so suddenly there was no sound, and he deliberately increased the volume in order to let Song Zhizhi hear.

"Zhizhi, your aunts' cooking is so delicious, you can go to open a restaurant, it's not like my mother made it, it's too unpalatable, compared to this, I know why my dad and I don't like to eat anymore!"

Everyone burst into laughter!