Chapter 52 I'm afraid I'm going to kill several old ladies!

The kitchen of the brigade headquarters was full of excitement and laughter.

The people by the creek also moved to the wheat field.

After assigning the work, Fang Rou sat on a small stool with a knife and cut the radish, her hands were red from the cold, and there were already a few scratches.

Especially on the index finger of her left hand, half of the nail was cut off, and she burst into tears in pain.

That's it, she didn't dare to ask for leave, Aunt Luo had already muttered more than once why she was so squeamish, different from the newcomer Xiao Mingzhiqing.

The little Ming knows the youth, and it is the little Ming Zhi Qing.

Aunt Luo has praised her more than once.

In fact, not only Aunt Luo, but also the villagers of Liujiawan have a very good impression of Ming Dai, especially under the backdrop of this new educated youth, it seems that the young Ming educated youth is capable.

After all, it's not who can make them eat meat as soon as they come.

Fang Rou was aggrieved to death, endured the pain in her hands and cut the radishes, and was even more sad when she was slow to be urged by the sister-in-law of the Luo family who was waiting to serve the radish strips.

The sister-in-law of the Luo family couldn't help but roll her eyes when she looked at Fang Rou, who was crying while cutting, she could cut her hands like this with such a simple cut of radish strips, and she didn't know what she was eating?

Qi Zhijun was in charge of picking the radish basket, and he happened to send radishes to Fang Rou's side.

Seeing his beloved girl's hand cut like this, he was heartbroken: "Xiaorou, why don't you ask for leave." ”

Fang Rou shook her head and didn't speak.

The Luo family's sister-in-law's eyes wandered over the two of them, looking like she was watching a good show.

On the other side, Liu Yan, who also cut radish strips, was much better, although she was also tired, but it was much better than standing in the river and washing radishes.

This will see Qi Zhijun feel distressed towards Fang Rou, she is very sad, she takes care of Qi Zhijun everywhere, but he only sees Fang Rou, and he does not care about himself at all.

Gritted his teeth, swallowed it unwillingly, and ripped off the towel he was specially carrying: "Brother Qi, does your shoulder hurt?" Yan'er has a towel here, and it will be much better for you to put it on your shoulder. ”

Qi Zhijun moved his swollen shoulders, he was indeed pressed by the flat burden, hesitated, and took the towel: "Thank you, Liu Zhiqing." ”

Liu Yan smiled softly: "Brother Qi is polite, you just worked, don't be reckless, take your time." ”

Qi Zhijun looked at Liu Yan's concerned appearance, a little moved, and then looked at Fang Rou, who didn't raise his head, a little disappointed, sighed and walked away with the basket.

Liu Yan looked at Qi Zhijun's back as he left, not hiding her liking at all.

Fang Rou pulled a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and scolded in her heart: A pair of sluts!

The knives under his hands are getting heavier and heavier.

The sister-in-law of the Luo family looked at this, then at that, and smiled happily.

Sure enough, people in the city can play!

When it was close to noon, the surging aroma spread from the inside of the brigade headquarters, and the whole village was shrouded in a domineering aroma, and half of the village's dogs surrounded them, lying on the outside of the brigade headquarters.

On the wheat field, everyone sniffed, their hands moved faster, and some smart ones had already shouted for their children to go home and get bowls and queue up!

In the brigade headquarters, Aunt Huang and Sister-in-law Huang held on to the kitchen door and did not let go, and swallowed their saliva gurgling.

Zhou Sinian was standing by the stove, walking around anxiously, his eyes staring at the steaming big iron pot, if it wasn't for Ming Dai's explicit prohibition, he couldn't help but grab it.

"My mother is coming! I'm afraid it's not going to kill several old ladies! ”

Aunt Huang looked at Ming Dai, who was only a little taller than the stove, and felt that her three boys must be out of play, and they didn't deserve it at all!

Just this cooking skill, young men from all over the country can choose at will!

Huang Dalian swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely: "Sister Mingdai, your craftsmanship is much more fragrant than that of a state-run hotel!" ”

Aunt Huang nodded, his man followed the leader to the county for a meeting, and brought the dishes from the state-run restaurant, originally thought that it was already the top of the sky, compared with what Ming Dai did, it was still far behind.

Ming Dai smiled: "Auntie, you are too exaggerated!" It's going to be fine right away, just waiting for everyone to come over after work. ”

After speaking, she took the small basin on the side, and inside it was the mutton fat spicy seeds she had refined with the few mutton fats.

"Auntie, this is for you, wait for you to watch and put it for everyone, whoever eats spicy food to whom, I won't put it in the cauldron, so that the children can't drink the soup."

Aunt Huang hurriedly took it: "It's better for you to be careful, give it to your aunt, and your aunt will do it for you clearly." ”

Ming Dai opened another big basin, and inside was her freshly mixed radish slices: "This sister-in-law will share it with everyone, I mixed a big pot, it should be enough, this one is tired." ”

Sister-in-law Huang nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll come, I'll come." ”

Aunt Huang was even more satisfied, Ming Dai let herself share the meal with her daughter-in-law, this was to raise their face, and she was naturally happy.

Soon, the people who got off work came to the team headquarters, and there was a mess, human voices, children's screams and the barking of dogs, and the noisy people's brains hurt.

Liu Dazhu and Liu Qingmin walked into the kitchen: "Girl Xiaoming, your craftsmanship is amazing!" I smell the fragrance by the river! ”

Ming Dai smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle Captain, Uncle Secretary, the soup is ready, it's starting to be divided." ”

Liu Dazhu rubbed his hands excitedly: "Okay, good!" I'll call someone to scoop it! ”

After saying that, several young men came in with large iron basins.

A pot of mutton soup contains two large iron basins, and there are many cabbages in Mingdai, plus fine powder, it is not a clear soup with little water, but it is thicker.

As soon as the pot was ended, the fragrance blew into the queue with the wind, and the incense immediately became confused.

The crowd began to squeeze forward excitedly, and the back knocked on the bowl and pot, making a lot of noise.

Liu Dazhu stood behind the table and struck the gong for work, attracting the attention of the audience.

"Ahem! Let me say a few words! The mutton was given by Zhou Sinian and Xiao Mingzhiqing! The mutton soup is made by Xiao Mingzhiqing! So! The first one was called to Xiao Mingzhiqing and Zhou Sinian, everyone has no problem! ”

"Nope!"

"Nope! Captain, hurry up! ”

"That's it! Rub the eggs! ”

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter at the scene.

Liu Dazhu was not annoyed, and asked Xiao Mingzhiqing to step forward with a smile.

Before Ming Dai moved, Zhou Sinian squeezed over and took his big tea jar in front of Liu Dazhu.

Liu Dazhu still remembered the three-edged knife last night, his hands trembled with fright, he tried his best to suppress his fear, and scooped a solid piece of sheep soup for Zhou Sinian.

But!

His hands trembled, and when he poured a full scoop into Zhou Sinian's tea jar, there was only half a scoop left.

Zhou Sinian looked at the fallen pieces of meat and meatballs, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but Ming Dai stopped him quickly, and Captain Liu was full of desire to survive, and immediately filled the remaining half of the jar for Zhou Sinian.

Zhou Sinian was satisfied, and went to Aunt Huang with the tea jar.

He just glanced at Aunt Huang, who immediately dug out a big spoonful of mutton fat and spicy seeds and put them on his tea jar.

Zhou Sinian looked at the red mutton fat spicy, very satisfied, and glanced at Aunt Huang with appreciation.

Aunt Huang: What's the matter with a little bit of happiness!

And Huang's sister-in-law was directly swept by him, and Mingdai did it at home, and Zhou Sinian was not uncommon.