On the way back to the Tomato Brigade, the system nagged her vigorously, "Do you think Nancy can listen?" I don't think she's too soft, I'm afraid what you said is useless. ”

Song Hongguo rode the car quickly, thinking about her dejected expression when she separated from Nancy, and couldn't help frowning, "Probably not, right?" I've talked about it all, can she still tolerate Yang Dali? ”

The system pouted, "It's really hard to say, after all, the things you told her can't be publicized with great fanfare for the time being, in the eyes of others, Yang Dali's reputation is still very good, and his own conditions are good, according to the current marriage standards, he can also be called a golden beetle son-in-law, the Nan family must be reluctant to such a son-in-law, and the two have been engaged, and the bride price has passed, I looked at Nancy's expression before, it is likely that this bride price has also been spent, at this time, how to withdraw from the family, what should the bride price do?" And the reputation is also ugly......"

Song Hongguo was speechless for a while.

The system continued, "The old dean you knew in your previous life is the same person as the current Nancy, but she is not alone, now she has not experienced the torture of marriage, her temperament is soft and pure, she is too easy to be bewitched and shaken, and she is also the eldest daughter of the Nan family, and she has a heavy sense of responsibility, this kind of person can completely sacrifice her happiness for the sake of her family, so I look to her decisive repentance...... It's very suspenseful, I'm afraid you're going to work in vain just now. ”

Song Hongguo thought that Yang Dali's true face had been exposed, and there was a chance that this marriage would be yellow, but when the system said this, the situation suddenly became uncertain.

It seems that Yang Guohua's line still has to be used.

When I got home, it was already past four o'clock, and Song Hongguo hurriedly washed her hands and prepared tonight's meal.

Before entering the door, she bought pig's trotters and chickens from the mall, the chicken is naturally not a pheasant, or an ordinary domestic, the kind that has been cleaned, anyway, it is fried, no one knows what breed it is, as for the ribs, she didn't buy it, not reluctantly, but because the preparation is too rich, and it is easy to arouse suspicion.

It's better to be on the safe side.

As for the crayfish and fish, they are all caught from the village, and if they have a clear provenance, they are not so eye-catching.

Rolled up her sleeves, tied her apron, and as soon as she entered the kitchen, she boiled the two thigh bones first, and the people at the grocery store had already helped cut them, so that the stewed soup was fragrant and delicious, and there was no meat on it, so she didn't plan to use this as a dish, but was going to use it to cook hand-rolled noodles as a staple dish tonight.

Then, he began to deal with the pig's trotters, did not dare to buy more, just two, chopped into small pieces with a machete, first put the green onion and ginger blanched in water, and then, fried sugar color, plus the pig's trotters turned over for a while, and waited until the color became red and bright and slightly flavored, then added some other spices, poured into the casserole together, and began to simmer over low heat.

This dish takes some time, stewed for a long time, the pig's trotters are soft and glutinous, it is delicious, and it is not greasy.

The smell gradually spreads in the kitchen.

Ling Yuan couldn't help it, his eyes were bright, and he circled around the stove from time to time, sniffing vigorously, "It's so fragrant......"

The dumplings are not too hot to come up, and they are calling at the casserole.

Song Hongguo was amused by the two of them, "What about the pig's trotters and some of them, later, I will gnaw the bones for you first, and poke the bone marrow with chopsticks to eat ......"

"Good ......"

"Wang!"

Ling Zhi was relatively calm, calmly burning the fire, his hands were not idle, and he didn't know who to learn from, so he found thin soft branches from the firewood shed in the backyard, and pondered all kinds of things whenever he was free.

"Xiaoyuan, help my mother go to the back vegetable garden to pull a few lettuce."

Ling Yuan happily responded and jumped with the dumplings.

Nowadays, in the vegetable garden, the eyes are green, not only rich in variety, but also grow particularly outstanding, but most of them are not edible at the moment, and the fence used to block chickens and geese is also full of loofahs, lentils, small pumpkin seedlings, some of which have bloomed, yellow, purple, and very gratifying.

Lettuce is a fast lettuce that can be picked in a little more than a month, and it was planted in early April, so now is the time to eat it.

Ling Yuan is also very neat in his work, after pulling it back, he helped to wash it, and when he saw it, it was fresh and fresh, Song Hongguo couldn't help but eat a piece raw, the taste was crisp and tender, slightly sweet, and the taste was definitely not comparable to the kind bought from the vegetable market in later generations.

The system's eyes were hot, and he reminded faintly, "It's on live broadcast." ”

Song Hongguo doesn't care at all, "If you eat a vegetable leaf, will you damage your image?" ”

system, "...... I'm afraid that it will be more exciting for netizens to go crazy, don't you know that their jealous shouts are about to overturn the live broadcast room? ”

After Song Hongguo heard this, he still sliced the fish meat in his hand steadily, "I don't know." ”

The system was almost choked to death by her indifferent tone, "You're a blogger, and you're not forced to do business, a little professionalism, okay?" Look at the barrage! ”

Song Hongguo was indifferent and asked rhetorically, "Isn't my attitude towards cooking serious now?" ”

The system is blocked, in this regard, it really can't attack her, "I mean, you are enthusiastic about netizens, you are so cold, it seems that you are messing up, what is the live broadcast ......"

Song Hongguo interrupted lightly, "Xiao Tiantian, you always forget what my main business is, but I can't forget, I am a doctor, and it is my job to treat diseases and save talents, not live broadcasts, including shooting videos and buying things from the mall, that can only be a supplement, for the sake of a better life, I am willing, not that I like it." ”

"So, don't always remind me to put the cart before the horse."

"Oh, and besides, I am Song Hongguo in the sixties, and I have nothing to do with your era, so I will not change my principles and life in order to please them."

The system was inexplicably jealous and didn't dare to speak anymore for a while.

Song Hongguo silently hooked the corners of her lips, I don't know if it's her illusion, anyway, she just doesn't want to have too much to do with the era of the system, and she doesn't dare to indulge herself in being too dependent on what the system gives now, if she can give, she can take it back, if she gets used to it, she can't do without it at all, one day it won't be there, how will she live in this era?

No, from the beginning, she is not far away, whether it is a conspiracy theory, too cautious, in short, she admits a reason, it is better to rely on others than on herself, and there is no grass under the big tree, if you want to become stronger, you can't live in a comfortable nest all the time, and what can shelter you from the wind and rain will also make you see the light of day, sheltered by something, and restricted by something.

Therefore, she will not give the system such a chance.

After processing all the ingredients that need to be used, seeing that the time is almost up, Song Hongguo began to fry other dishes, the spicy crayfish made first, first, it is more troublesome, it takes a long time, and second, it is naturally eaten cold and does not affect the taste, sauerkraut fish and spicy chicken are not good, if you don't eat it while it's hot, it has a somewhat fishy smell and is greasy.