437: There is a typical example of a daughter-in-law forgetting her son

Old Mrs. Chu, Xia Mingfeng and others sat under the melon vine trellis and ate watermelon.

"Brother Chu, eat watermelon."

Chu Yu walked into the courtyard, and Yun Mian handed him a piece of watermelon.

"The watermelon that has been chilled with well water is cold and sweet."

Chu Yu thought that Yun Mian was frightened by himself, and was caught off guard by Yun Mian handed a piece of watermelon, and was a little flattered.

"Sister Mianmian, you're not angry with me."

Yun Mian: "I'm not angry with you, Brother Chu just wants to protect me, why am I angry with Brother Chu." ”

Although this kid was too precocious, and her simple careful thinking scared her, Yun Mian was still very happy to be taken to heart like this.

Hearing her say this, Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Chu Yu took the watermelon with one hand, and reached out with the other hand and touched it lightly on the top of Yun Mian's head.

"Brother will always protect you."

"Yongcheng, you stinky boy, on such a hot day, how can you let Xiaoyu burn the fire."

Mei Cuiping came with a snort, which suddenly diverted Yun Mian's attention.

The people in the courtyard looked towards Yun Yongcheng and Qin Yu in unison.

I saw Yun Yongcheng standing behind the stove and tinkering with the dried chili peppers to be used to make the hot pot base, Qin Yu was sitting in front of the stove, and he was holding tongs to add firewood to the stove.

Mei Cuiping counted down her son, dropped the half-cleaned hairy belly in her hand, got up and walked towards Qin Yu.

"Xiaoyu, your hand is used to hold a pen and write, let Yongcheng do this rough work, it's cool under the melon and vine shelf, you go to eat watermelon under the melon and vine shelf, and talk to your aunt like a dream."

Such a scene made Wei Dajiang, who was sitting under the melon vine trellis eating watermelon, couldn't help but chuckle.

"If all the mothers-in-law in the world are like Aunt Yun, there will be no contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the world."

Xia Mingfeng turned his face, his eyes fell on him, and he said teasingly: "Old Wei, look at the emotional expression on your face, it is my sister-in-law who has a conflict with my aunt again." ”

"Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned."

Wei Dajiang glared at Xia Mingfeng.

"When you get married, you will know how troublesome family conflicts are, I really envy Brother Yongcheng, the family is harmonious, the fiancΓ©e is so beautiful, the little girl is so smart, and she will help make money at a young age."

Xia Mingfeng: "You don't have that life, it's good to be envious." ”

Wei Dajiang: "."

"Aunt Qin, eat watermelon."

Yun Mian took a large and cool watermelon to Qin Yu's side, forced the watermelon into Qin Yu's hand, and then turned around and dragged her grandmother's hand to the side to talk.

"Grandma, you don't understand this, Aunt Qin wants to stay alone with her father, this is called cultivating feelings."

"Is that so?"

The little granddaughter said it clearly, Mei Cuiping was stunned when she heard it, turned her face sideways, and turned her eyes on her son and future daughter-in-law.

Although she cares about her future daughter-in-law, she cannot prevent her son from cultivating a relationship with her future daughter-in-law.

Yun Mian nodded heavily: "Well, that's the case, as long as you can stay with your father, no matter how hot it is, Aunt Qin won't feel hot, this is called the power of love." ”

"You little girl, where did you learn all this nonsense."

Listening to the little granddaughter say that this is the power of love, Mei Cuiping's old face turned red.

When she was young, she didn't dare to say these two words.

"In the future, you are not allowed to say this in front of outsiders."

Mei Cuiping gently tapped the little granddaughter's head.

"Yes, Grandma."

Yun Mian touched the place where her grandmother had knocked and nodded obediently.

"Auntie, the sun is setting, I'm not hot, you go and get busy with yours, don't worry about me."

Qin Yu replied softly.

Seeing Qin Yu's sweat on her head, but with a happy smile on her face, Mei Cuiping immediately believed her little granddaughter's words.

Sure enough, it's the power of love.

"That's it."

"Yongcheng, take care of Xiaoyu a little, don't let Xiaoyu get tired."

Mei Cuiping responded to Qin Yu, told her son again, took her little granddaughter's chubby hand and walked back happily to continue cleaning her hairy belly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the courtyard of Lao Yun's house was filled with the fragrance of butter hot pot.

Because there were many people tonight, two tables were set up.

More than a dozen people, large and small, sat under the melon and rattan trellis of Lao Yun's family to hot pot.

Two small iron pots are placed on the charcoal stove, the bottom of the red oil pot is boiled to the top, and various side dishes are tumbling in the red soup, and the more they are cooked, the more fragrant they become.

Wei Dajiang glanced into the pot, couldn't help it, and took the lead in putting the chopsticks into the pot.

"This hot pot is so fragrant, I can't help it, taste a piece first, uncle, please don't laugh."

Wei Dajiang stretched out his chopsticks to the pot to clamp his hairy belly while talking to Yun Aiguo.

Yun Aiguo looked at his impatient look, smiled and said: "You are Yongcheng's friend, you take care of Yongcheng so much in business, I thank you too late, how can I laugh at you, coarse tea and light rice, although Boss Wei and Boss Xia eat with an open stomach, our old Yun family does not have so many rules for hospitality, how happy everyone is, how to eat." ”

After Yun Aiguo said something, Yun Yongcheng said again.

The contents of the pot were almost cooked, and everyone moved their chopsticks in unison.

After Wei Dajiang endured and tasted a piece of hairy belly, he squinted his eyes slightly, with an expression of enjoyment, and after savoring the aftertaste, he gave Yun Yongcheng a thumbs up.

"Brother Yongcheng, your butter hot pot base is boiled well, spicy and fragrant, unlike the hot pot I ate in the county, either it is only spicy, or it only has the taste of pepper."

"It's really delicious, and because of the addition of butter, the more the bottom of this pot is cooked, the more fragrant it becomes."

Xia Mingfeng nodded slightly in agreement with Wei Dajiang's words.

He has been running the restaurant for many years, and he immediately tasted the essence of this butter hot pot.

"Brother Yongcheng, after your hot pot base business opens, can you send some to Meiweixuan?"

Xia Mingfeng sensed a business opportunity.

Meimeixuan is not in the hot pot business, Xia Mingfeng suddenly asked, Yun Yongcheng was a little surprised.

"Brother Mingfeng, do you want to do hot pot trading?"

Xia Mingfeng nodded slightly at Yun Yongcheng.

"I'm very optimistic about the butter hot pot base you boiled, if you are willing to cooperate with me, I will transform the restaurant on the first floor of Meimeixuan into a hot pot city, and I will give you two percent of the net profit of the hot pot city."

If the business is good and the profit is 20%, it is a very considerable income.

Yun Yongcheng listened to it and was very moved.

"Uncle Xia, when will you sign a contract with my father?"

The two were chatting, and a small head suddenly appeared beside Yun Yongcheng.

Yun Mian heard that Xia Mingfeng was discussing cooperation with his father, so he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and walked over from the next table.

Seeing her standing beside Yun Yongcheng, with a lovely expression on her face, and her watery eyes looking at herself, Xia Mingfeng's heart was cute, and he smiled and said, "Girl, are you so sure that your father will cooperate with me?" ”

(End of chapter)