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Chapter 915

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    Chapter 915

    A group of women looked at each other, but no one opened their mouths. Even Wang Fenglan¡¯s aunt didn¡¯t know what to say.

    The children, however, were not affected and were still running around, shouting, drinking and playing like crazy, making the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

    The aunt also realized that she was talking nonsense, her old face turned red, and her eyes looked around in panic, but no one paid her any attention.

    Everyone has envy and jealousy in their hearts. Except for a few people, no one will clearly show their envy, jealousy and hatred on their face, especially when they see that the other person may be getting rich and it is too late to flatter them. How can they dare to hold back.

    "This aunt is like this now. It's not that she's lacking strength, but that she doesn't have enough to count. She has no brains.

    Yu Jiaojiao was speechless.

    Is this stunned when I was poked?

    Seeing this aunt's lips moving continuously, her eyes were red, but she still hadn't figured out how to solve the problem. She looked pitiful for her age, so Yu Jiaojiao thought about how to make a solution on her own.  A roundabout?

    Before she could figure out how to smooth things over, someone outside shouted: "The food is here, the food is here, hurry up and clear the table for dinner."

    Qinghong immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I'll clear the table, let's get ready to eat."

    The woman from the Wang family immediately took action and said with a smile: "It's all melon seeds, peanut shells and so on that we smashed. I'll take care of it too."

    "I'm coming too."

    "I'm coming too."

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    "Everyone pretended that what just happened had never happened. The women were used to doing the work. Each one was faster than the other. The two tables were quickly cleared and the third table was set up.

    The children knew it was time to eat, and they all clamored for meat and crowded around the adults. Even the three tables were actually packed.

    ¡°Then Yu Jiaojiao saw what Feng Juan Can Yun was.

    The meal prepared by the Zhao family is really good. On one table is a pot of chicken stewed with potatoes, a pot of pork ribs stewed with white radish, a plate of mapo tofu, a plate of scrambled eggs with yuba and fungus, and a pot of stir-fried dried beans with cabbage.  , and a large pot of old pot stew.

    Of course, it can't be as much meat as in modern restaurants (besides, the meat content in restaurants may not be as much), but at least a quarter of it is meat, especially the old pot stew, which has two finger-wide slices of pork belly.  , women and children can¡¯t take their eyes away when they see it.

    Almost every dish was snatched up as soon as it was brought to the table. The children even raised their heads while eating. They didn¡¯t even have time to chew the things that were put into their mouths, so they just chewed them twice and swallowed them whole.

    Because there was a lot of oil in the vegetable soup, these people didn¡¯t even let the soup go. They poured it directly into their own bowls and drank it, regardless of burning their mouths.

    The young man who came to deliver the meal was already used to it.

    Although everyone¡¯s life is better now than before, there is no need to go hungry anymore, but there are still people who are not willing to eat as much as they want.

    The time when everyone eats freely is usually when other people¡¯s families are having weddings and weddings.

    Even if they only have cabbage, radish, green bean curd and vermicelli noodles, there is not a lot of oil and water, and there is very little meat, but no matter how little it is, it is still meat. As long as there is a chance, everyone will take the opportunity to eat it.

    Besides, since it was a happy event for the eldest grandson, the Zhao family paid more attention to it, and the family conditions were good. They even killed a big pig weighing nearly 300 kilograms, so they naturally didn't hesitate to put more meat in the dishes. These few of them came to help.  What a delicious meal.

    Now that I see the Wang family eating so happily, I feel a strange sense of superiority: We have been eating for two days, and you have just eaten your first meal. We have eaten much more than you!

    After finishing the fried side dishes, we started to eat the main meal.

    The main meal is braised vegetables and noodles.

    This noodle is not made by the hands of the women at home. There are too many people to make it. Instead, they use a car to pull two bags of noodles, about 200 kilograms, to a noodle shop in the town to pay for the noodles and press them with other people's machines.  At that time, I only used three dustpans.

    The people on the stove are also very interesting. When serving them rice, it is always four-fifths of noodles + piled with pointed vegetables.

    Yu Jiaojiao saw other people eating in this way, but for her, this saves trouble, but the noodles cannot be stirred in the bowl at all, and the noodles underneath will stick together over time.

    But it¡¯s amazing.

    Even if they pile up a bowl of noodles, these people can still stir the noodles and vegetables evenly, and not even a bit of vegetables or a noodle will fall off.

    Not only adults, but children have also mastered this skill.

    &nbsp"Yu Jiaojiao watched in amazement and admiration.

    Until she saw a child who was only seven or eight years old, holding a large bowl of noodles by himself. Occasionally, the food and noodles would fall on the table, and he would immediately pick them up and stuff them into his mouth, and finish the meal as quickly as possible.  Then I held my belly and started to burp, and then I realized what it means that a mountain is stronger than a mountain.

    "Other children, that is, children younger than that child, also have one bowl per person.

    Yu Jiaojiao couldn't stand the fact that such a big child had trouble eating. A piece of the bowl he picked fell around.

    She used to be someone who didn't want to throw the leftovers in the trash no matter how much, how little, expensive or cheap. But after so many years here, she has become accustomed to cleaning up every meal. She eats more when she has more and eat less when she has less.  , Occasionally if there is any leftover, I will eat it for the next meal and never throw it away.

    Before she could get used to it, the mother-in-law had already seen her little boy's actions. She saw the other party picked up the child's bowl and poured half of it into her own bowl as the child cried.

    The children were dumbfounded and burst into tears: "Meat, meat, my meat"

    The mother coaxed: "Isn't that your meat? It's all here. Mom only picked the noodles for you. It tastes good to you. Otherwise, I would eat it for you."

    As soon as the child heard this, he immediately immersed himself in eating, and his little hands quickly filled his mouth.

    As a mother, she started to pick up the noodles and vegetables that the children dropped on the table and ate them - only vegetables without meat, and the children picked up the meat that fell on the table and ate it.

    Looking at Yu Jiaojiao, she didn't know if this mother ordered such a large bowl for her child just to occupy an extra bowl of rice. She would eat almost all of it herself first, and then pour the child's into her own bowl. This way, even if Zhao Zhao  Even though her family didn't provide food, she still had something to eat.

    This young mother will eat the food her child drops on the table, and not much else.

    Yu Jiaojiao looked helplessly at the concubine named Li. Because she had three children, two of the eldest were girls, and the younger was a son. The younger son was clamoring for meat, and the mother-in-law was reluctant to give up her own bowl.  He unceremoniously picked up all the meat from the two daughters' bowls and put it into the younger son's bowl. He said with a loving look on his face: "Doudou is delicious, meat and meat, grow up quickly. Look, there is so much meat.  Doudou¡¯s.¡±

    The child named Doudou had eaten a lot of meat before.

    Li Jinzi is a ruthless person, and he is fiercer than anyone else in grabbing food. For the stir-fried vegetables that were served earlier, this lady just picked up the meat from the basin and poured it into four bowls of her mother-in-law. The two daughters also ate a lot of it.  Of course, the little boy named Doudou ate the most meat.

    Doudou was used to being domineering at home. He couldn't see the meat in his own bowl. He only stared at the meat in other people's bowls and shouted: "It's not enough. I want it. I want it."

    Li Jinzi looked around and focused on Wang Fenglan: "Fenglan, look at you, you will be able to eat meat every day from now on, and you will not miss this meal, but your nephew can only eat it this time."  , you can give the meat in your bowl to your nephew."

    As he said that, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat in Wang Fenglan's bowl.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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