When she got home, Song Qianqian began to make braised pork, as well as braised pig water and pig's head meat.

Add salt and flour to the large intestine of the pig, wash it several times so that there is no peculiar smell, and the hair on the pig's head is also burned.

Song Qianqian also stewed pork belly, sweet and sour pork ribs and old hen soup, grass carp cleaned up and marinated, and finally made a spicy grilled fish, plus some side dishes to make it more delicious.

Song Qianqian fried two catties of peanuts, served wine to his comrades-in-arms at night, and took out twenty preserved eggs, cut them and poured some sweet and sour sauce.

Stir-fry the large intestine with chili peppers, shredded potatoes and lettuce, take out two spicy cabbages and cut them, eat too much meat to relieve greasyness.

It's still early enough to put it in the space, and I'll wait until the evening to take it out and do it, and I'll make all the preparations.

Ji Mufeng said last night that there are two tables of people, and the two families next door will definitely call, and they will borrow tables, chairs and benches.

Song Qianqian took out some tableware, cleaned them all with dish soap, scalded them with hot water and dried them for later use, and also took out two catties of melon seeds and candy, which can be used to entertain family members.

"Qianqian, are you home?" Zhu Guihua knocked on the door and asked.

"Yes, sister-in-law, wait a minute, I'll be here right away." Song Qianqian hurriedly put away the dish soap and rinsed the yard again.

Opening the courtyard door, Song Qianqian heard the child's cry, and the little flower roll had learned to call people.

"Sister-in-law, come in, the child is calling me." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she ran to the room.

"Don't be in a hurry, slow down, be careful to slide on the ground." Zhu Guihua shouted.

Song Qianqian took her son out, holding a spittoon in her hand, and asked him to sit on it to urinate.

"This kid is so good, I haven't heard him cry." Zhu Guihua said inadvertently.

"yes, maybe I'm too lazy to cry." Song Qianqian looked at the little flower roll and explained.

"Mommy, mommy hug." Hanamaki smiled happily.

Song Qianqian cleaned him up, let him sit on the small bench, and gave him a piece of apple to nibble slowly.

"Sister-in-law, eat apples." Song Qianqian stuffed it directly into her arms.

"Thank you, Qianqian." Zhu Guihua came to help, knowing that Song Qianqian was ready, she took the back basket to the back mountain, she was a very strong and good woman.

After the mother and son finished eating briefly, Song Qianqian turned over the braised pork, and the fragrance drifted directly far away.

"Ouch! It smells so good! Someone shouted not far away.

"It must be Deputy Battalion Commander Ji's house again." The man spoke sourly.

After closing the courtyard door, Song Qianqian took her son back to the room, helped him wipe his hands and face clean, took out a few toys and put them on the bed, and let him sit on the bed and play slowly.

Song Qianqian translates books again, the child plays with toys very obediently, and he will call his mother when he goes to the toilet, which is much easier than before.

In the evening, Song Qianqian put the child to sleep, went to the kitchen to take out all the dishes, cut the braised meat into pieces and put them on the plate, took out all the other things, and put them in the pig's large intestine and boiled for half an hour.

Cut the ears, tongue and belly of the pig and put it on a plate and put it on the pot to prevent the braised meat from cooling down.

Chicken soup is being stewed on the coal stove, the casserole used is very fragrant, the grass carp is grilled in the space, just cook it for a while before serving, and the seasoning is ready for her.

Ji Mufeng took people home, went to borrow tables, chairs and benches next door, wiped them clean, let people set up dishes and chopsticks, and served all the cold dishes on the table.

"Daughter-in-law, I've worked hard for you today." Ji Mufeng went into the kitchen to help.

"You go outside to receive guests, I bought liquor in the hall, and everyone can eat it." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she tasted the saltiness of the chicken soup.

Divide it into two parts and take it outside, Ji Mufeng didn't let her do it, so she went to heat the braised pork, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions after it was heated, and put two plates on it and went outside.

Today, there were many people eating dinner in the courtyard, and the tables, chairs and benches were all placed in the courtyard, and Song Qianqian greeted her when she saw her.

"Hello sister-in-law." These people are Ji Mufeng's subordinates.

"Hello, I'll eat more later." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Qianqian, I'll help you light the fire." Zhu Guihua had just walked in the door.

"No, sister-in-law, sit down and have a drink." Song Qianqian hurriedly stopped the person.

Soon a few people came in at the door, the head of the regiment and the political commissar and Zhou Lan, Ji Mufeng beckoned everyone to take a seat, opened the liquor and put it on the table.

Song Qianqian took out the pig's large intestine, cleaned the iron pot and cooked some rice, and took out the steamed buns and steamed them on top.

The wine had already been poured outside, Song Qianqian began to pour oil and stir-fry vegetables, and she was going to add onions to fry the large intestine, and put some chili peppers to make it particularly delicious.

"Well, this braised pork is really a must!" Wang Guorong gave a thumbs up.

"You kid, blessed for the rest of your life." Jiang Yuan also said.

"Is there anything that your daughter-in-law can't do?" Zhou Lan asked jokingly.

"I don't know, she seems to know a lot of things, and if she can't, she can look at it." Ji Mufeng replied seriously.

"Qianqian is very powerful, she can do almost anything, and her brain is very good." Zhu Guihua took a sip of liquor and said.

"My daughter-in-law is the best!" Ji Mufeng was very proud when he heard this.

Song Qianqian listened to their conversation and felt that her man was very naïve, but what did she really like?

As soon as the spicy fat sausages were served, Ji Mufeng grabbed some and put them in the empty bowl, which was reserved for his daughter-in-law, they were a group of livestock, and soon they went directly to the disc.

She also fried hot and sour shredded potatoes and lettuce, and also served spicy cabbage directly to the table, which was soon robbed by these people.

"Oh my God! This spicy cabbage is so delicious. Several people were talking about it.

"Woo woo, I really envy the battalion commander." Said a young warrior.

Everyone else laughed, and Ji Mufeng couldn't cry or laugh, when Xiao Hanamaki suddenly woke up and kept calling 'Mom' in his mouth.

Ji Mufeng went in and took him out, the chubby one was particularly attractive, Zhu Guihua's son looked at the flower roll, this little brother is really white!

Wang Chao sat next to Zhu Guihua, he kept eating meat without stopping, and his little brother was so cute that he was white and fat!

Xiaohuajuan pointed to the spittoon, Ji Mufeng immediately walked over, and breathed a sigh of relief after soaking in urine, and everyone else laughed.

"Daddy, hug." The small flower roll is very clear.

"Yes, son." Ji Mufeng knew that he was fine.

Then he carried him to wash his hands, returned to his seat and continued to eat, and fed his son chicken soup, and the little one was very satisfied.

Song Qianqian was cooking grilled fish, and the rich fragrance wafted out, making everyone swallow their saliva again.

The rice and steamed buns were ready, Song Qianqian served them all, and they were all served to everyone.

"Everyone eat more, it's not enough for me to make noodles." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she returned to the kitchen.

In the end, the grilled fish was divided into two portions and served, Song Qianqian sat down to eat, and Ji Mufeng handed her the bowl.

Seeing that the bowl was full of good dishes, he knew that he hadn't eaten much, so he hurriedly divided half of it for him, and Ji Mufeng laughed directly.

This is probably the most beautiful love!

Ji Mufeng looked at his daughter-in-law and son, and felt that they were enough in this life.

The meal was eaten until dark, there was nothing left on the plate, and the soup was used for bibimbap, and everyone was still unsatisfied.