Song Siren - Song Damao also said confusedly: "Didn't I hear that the fifth uncle said kiss?" That is, pro, it's not so fast, right? I got married two days after I came back from Fucheng, can I have time to prepare? ”

"Da Mao, Er Mao, are you back? Today, your family is setting up a flowing water banquet for the show of talent, are you asking for leave to come back to help your fifth uncle celebrate? It was an uncle from the village who spoke.

Oh...... It turned out that it was not the fifth uncle getting married, but a flowing water seat to celebrate the talent in the examination!

"Fuya, come to grandma, grandma hugs you!" Early this morning, Grandma Fuya's family came, and they were busy in the kitchen all morning, and they were arranged by Mrs. Wu to the first wave of banquets just after the banquet began. The first wave of banquets is generally the elders in the village and relatives who are far away.

Jiang Guoguo squeezed into Su Wenchang's arms and said sweetly: "Grandpa, you hold me!" I'm not heavy! Grandpa, braised pork is a good time. Grandpa, my grandmother cooked a good meal, right? You'll order it many times! ”

I don't know, I thought this little thing was the grandson of the Su family! Jiang Zhixue was worried that her daughter would make a fuss and the Su family would not be able to eat, so she wanted to bring her over. The little guy didn't want to live or die, crying and shouting to sit at a table with his grandfather. Isn't her real purpose just to cling to Fuya? This little sticky elf, when eating, also stick!

"Old man Song, a distinguished guest has come to the house!" Outside, the old man shouted at the courtyard.

Mrs. Wu came out of the kitchen with a spoon, opened her throat and said, "Old Zhangtou, what are you shouting?" Where are my guests? You don't want to be seated early, do you? Next time, remember to come early! ”

"!" "!" Song Damao and Song Ermao shouted outside the door.

When Mrs. Wu heard it, she didn't look back and said, "You two are back?" Come in and get on the handle! Don't think that when you go to Fucheng, your identity will go up. What kind of guests are you two incumbent on? ”

Song Siyi - Ermao said: "Grandpa Zhang is not talking about us, our son-in-law is also here!" I said I came to see our spicy food. ”

Mrs. Wu handed the spoon to the cook, wiped her hand on the apron, and said, "It turned out to be the sons!" It's really a ...... What's going on? ”

"Milk, it's fluffy!" Song Jiumao took a plate of freshly cooked dishes and sent it to the flowing water seat. Milk likes foreign gas, and she will use idioms!

When Mrs. Wu saw a few little sons, she looked at the flowing water seat with a little curiosity, and said, "Have the sons eaten?" If not, or ...... Have a bite to eat together? ”

I thought that the sons would disdain to dine with their mud legs, but Xiao Jinyu smiled slightly and responded: "Then bother!" ”

Fan Qianao laughed and said, "Master, I haven't eaten a flowing water seat yet, and I just happened to experience it today." Old lady, what do you think we are doing at that table? Xiao Fuya's table seems to be able to squeeze one. Cousin Jinyu, will you go or will I go? ”

Mrs. Wu hurriedly said: "How can you let the sons squeeze a table with us casually?" Da Mao, Ermao, what are you still doing in a daze? I don't want to go to the next door to borrow a table and stool! ”

Not long after, Da Mao Ermao came in with a table, and the villagers waiting outside to sit also helped bring the stool in. The villagers in the courtyard all looked at a few little sons curiously - these are noble sons from Fucheng, and they are really extraordinary!

The dishes were all ready-made, and a few hairs served them by themselves, and soon the table was full of dishes. Chenwangfu F4 sat on the small bench in front of the table, and he looked quite comfortable. Several people have exercised in the barracks, and when they eat a big pot of rice in the barracks, they all make a bowl of vegetables by themselves, squat together and eat them. What's more, there is a small bench to sit on, nothing is not used to.

"Yo! And braised pork! I've been thinking about this for a long time, sit down, don't be stunned! Fan Qianao saw that the other tables were all enough to have a table before they could eat, so he beckoned the servants and guards who came with him. Coupled with Da Mao and Er Mao, it just fills a table of ten people.

Fan Qianao shouted: "Eat quickly, don't hold it!" ”

After speaking, the chopsticks reached for the braised pork. Braised pork is made with the meat of a small wild boar, stewed for two whole hours, it melts in the mouth, soft and glutinous and sweet, and has a little more flavor than domestic pork.

After eating two pieces in a row, Fan Qianao was reluctant to speak: "It's still the braised pork made by the old lady of the Song family." The chef in our restaurant, I always feel that the taste is a little worse! ”

There were distinguished guests, Mrs. Wu came over to greet a few people, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat braised pork in the future, just come over!" Our family is big and hairy, and we are taken care of by your sons-in-law, what is a meal of braised pork? ”

Xiao Jinyu said: "Siren and Siyi are very hard-working and capable. The old lady's gratitude, we deserve it! ”

It took a while for Mrs. Wu to react, who were Siren and Siyi. Several Mao of the Song family are the "Si" generation, and they are named according to "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, gentleness, courtesy, and frugality". usually screams loudly, and she almost forgets what her grandchildren's big names are.

"Worthy of it, worthy of it! If it weren't for the kindness of the sons and the selection of them, how could they be blessed with the opportunity to study and run errands in Fucheng? The sons eat first, and the old woman will add another dish to you! From the mouths of the scholars, Mrs. Wu learned that the errand of the two grandsons was not easy, thanks to the care of the four sons!

Fan Qianao raised his hand and ordered: "Old lady, let's stir-fry meat with chili." Why didn't you add chili peppers to these dishes? ”

Mrs. Wu said: "There are not many chili peppers in the backyard of the old house, since you have promised the sons, how can you be willing to use them to cook?" Childe wants to eat, I'll let Simao pick it! ”

Zhuang Beili said: "We brought a few jars of oil over today, you use them first." When it's used up, I'll have someone bring it in. Old lady, I don't know when the chili sauce we want will be boiled? ”

"I don't have much oil at home, so I boiled five catties yesterday. The sons are in a hurry to get it back first. Tomorrow, I will pick all the red peppers and boil them all into sauce. It just so happened that yesterday the children hunted a small wild boar, and there was still some left after the running water feast. This time, let's boil meat sauce with wild boar! ”

After the sons came in, Song Ziran, who had been bowing his head to avoid their sight: ......

"Milk, didn't you say yesterday that this little wild boar has not grown up, the meat is not as firm as an adult, and the meat sauce boiled out is different from the can we ate in Fucheng?" Song Ziran clamped her throat and made an innocent appearance of a child.

Mrs. Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes!" Not only the quality of the meat, but also the different heat of the meat when frying the meat, the taste of the meat sauce will be slightly different. But each has its own taste, so it's all delicious! ”

Song Ziran smiled sweetly at Mrs. Wu - the milk is too powerful! This cooperation, don't be too tacit! It's her own milk!!

Xiao Jinyu glanced at the little girl meaningfully, nodded and said, "I believe in the old lady's craftsmanship!" ”