Seeing that the aunt of the Qi family didn't mean to say it deeply, and Su Qingfeng was also a little embarrassed by the He family, Uncle Sun swallowed this in the end, but he had a knot in his heart.

Because Su Qingfeng was a guest, the aunt of the Qi family was not embarrassed in the end, so she asked Su Qingfeng to cook all the dishes.

After all, even Uncle Sun and Sun Gong buried their heads and seriously cut vegetables and washed pots.

Su Qingfeng saw that there was not much water at home, and was about to go to the public well to fetch a bucket of water and come back.

He was quick to do things, and went out directly with the bucket resolutely.

But Uncle Sun looked at his departing back, smacked his mouth, and nodded with a smile, "This kid is a good material." Don't look at him thin, his strength is greater than when I was younger. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that his cooking was really delicious, I would have wanted to mention it to the factory director and transfer him to the security department."

After speaking, he turned his head again and looked at Sun Xuenong, who didn't know when it would start and held a small work notebook in his hand.

He looks like a chick, thin and weak, and he can't help but punch him.

But he didn't say anything.

Although Uncle Sun dislikes this son, in fact, every time he hears someone praise his son, he doesn't know how beautiful it is.

Most of them are like this.

But if it's for the girl, then it's not for sure.

……

When Su Qingfeng went to fetch water, there was no one next to the well.

He rolled up the sleeves on his wrists, revealing a sturdy arm, and began to draw water, but his mind couldn't help but think of his family in Sujia Village.

At this moment, in the row of bungalows, there was another angry scolding, "You have the ability to get out of this house today!" I'll see where you can go! Which of the food and clothes you are eating and wearing now is not bought by my son? ”

At the end, the shrill voice added, "Without you, my son could have found a better one." ”

"Bang!"

The door opened suddenly, and a woman with a belly was pushed out.

Su Qingfeng was interrupted by this voice, looked up, and had a feeling in his heart that this was indeed the case.

The person in front of him is Deng Xiaoya.

It's just that compared to the past, now her hair is dry and frizzy, her face is sallow, and her figure is much thinner than before.

Deng Xiaoya felt the gaze of the surrounding neighbors, pulled the corners of her mouth, and prepared to walk to the well to clean the dust.

Her expression was already a little numb.

She thought that if she married He Qianqian, she would be able to live a good life, become a city person, and eat and drink spicy food.

But she found out that when she got married, He Qianqian, who used to coax him, had long lost the patience and sweet words she had at the beginning.

Every time she wanted to say how wronged she was, He Qianjin said impatiently: That's my mother, it's your mother-in-law, can't you let her?

Or: he's tired enough from work and doesn't want to hear this kind of thing, if she is unwilling, then divorce.

Divorce?

To put it mildly, women in these years are better to be widowed than divorced!

Deng Xiaoya walked to the well and was about to step forward, but saw a familiar figure.

She trembled and raised her head in disbelief: "Su Qingfeng? ”

Su Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of Deng Xiaoya, so he picked up the bucket and wanted to leave.

Only the voice behind him sounded again:

"Are you very proud to see me like this? I'm living like this, all thanks to you, are you satisfied? ”

That's where it comes in.

Su Qingfeng "banged" and put the bucket on the ground heavily.

Deng Xiaoya was startled at first, but her heart was aroused with anger, and her eyes glared at Su Qingfeng angrily.

Su Qingfeng doesn't pay attention to any gentlemanly demeanor.

Regardless of men and women, whoever disgusts him, he will scold him.

"What are you looking at? Do you think your dead fish eyes look good? What makes me feel so proud? Deng Xiaoya, are you thinking too highly of yourself? Why should I pay attention to you, why should I change my mood because of you? ”

"To put it mildly, you're a fart, who still smells so fucking after that? Is there a problem with my skull? ”

Deng Xiaoya was stunned.

She was stunned for a while before she stumbled and said, "Why are you scolding people so badly?" Are you a man? ”

Su Qingfeng glanced at him and sneered, "Deng Xiaoya, why didn't you think about anything else when you hit me with a stone?" Live like this, you deserve it, don't come to me to get involved. ”

With that, he picked up the bucket and left.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Deng Xiaoya smashed people by mistake at that time, but she didn't kill people, and her crime was not death.

But only Su Qingfeng knew that on that day, there was really a life that left because of her actions.

Isn't the life of a fool the fate?

When he returned to Uncle Sun's bungalow, Su Qingfeng had already adjusted his mentality, and there was a little smile on his face, not at all like the mean sneer he had just had.

A group of people began to cook and make fires as if they were a family.

Today, Aunt Qi can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.

It just so happened that there was an old hen at home that didn't lay eggs, and she thought that there was just a guest coming today, Su Qingfeng's craftsmanship was good, so he wouldn't waste this chicken, so he just started the fire with Uncle Sun's family.

The two boys hadn't eaten such a hard dish for a long time, and they were running around happily, shouting that they wanted to eat chicken.

Even the little girl, who looked like a ball of small marshmallows, pursed the corners of her mouth, revealing two small dimples.

This old hen is still a little big, and it is not suitable for children to eat as a spicy chicken.

Children's stomachs are delicate, and if they eat too many spicy things, they are prone to stomach discomfort, and at the same time, they are also prone to fire and ulceration of the oral mucosa.

And now the time is also tight, not suitable for crispy chicken, which needs to be marinated for an hour or two.

Su Qingfeng thought about it and simply made a three-cup chicken, this dish tastes sweet and salty, salty and fresh.

It is suitable for the tastes of the three eastern provinces, and is suitable for all ages.

In the process of slowly preparing the dishes, the aroma in the cauldron gradually drifted out with the process of slow simmering, firewood crackling, and sparks splashing.

The two little ghosts who were running around before smelled the breath coming from the bungalow and swallowed hard.

The people running around the neighborhood are all little ghosts of about the same age, some from the tube building, and some from the bungalow.

A boy from Aunt Qi's family sniffed vigorously in the air, as if following the rich fragrance, he could immediately eat the three cups of chicken with thick red sauce.

At this moment, Aunt Qi's shout came from the rear: "Tiger baby, dog baby, the dishes are all cooked, come back and eat." ”

The tiger baby and the dog baby didn't even play marbles, so they jumped up from the ground and ran home with a smoke.

Before leaving, he waved his hand and showed off a little:

"My family eats chicken today, so I'm not going to play with you!"

The group of friends who stayed behind looked at each other.

Chicken......

Shh

They really want to eat it, too.