After Qiao Yonghui left, Song Hongguo thought that she would treat guests to dinner later, so she hurriedly went to the mall for a walk, bought some meat and vegetables, and put two bottles of wine in the basket before entering.
Seeing that there were some elm money in the kitchen, Song Hongguo made a dozen elm money steamed buns and steamed them, then went to deal with the dishes. She also told Ling Zhi, "Take your brother and help your mother do something."
"what's up?"
"Go to Zhao's house for me and ask your uncle and third cousin to come to our house for dinner. Oh, and your second aunt and grandma are also shouting."
Ling Zhi asked in confusion, "Why are you suddenly inviting guests to dinner? Are you asking them for help?"
Song Hongguo said while scraping the fish scales, "Well, if you encounter a little trouble, it would be more convenient for your uncle and grandpa to come forward to solve it. As for your aunt, we haven't paid back the gift she gave you as a meeting gift last time. Take advantage of this opportunity.”
Ling Zhi knew what was going on and led his brother out the door.
Song Hongguo stayed at home to prepare the dishes. While the system was filming, she reminded, "Now when we are short of food and drink, even if we have some, we don't dare to show them off. We don't worry about the scarcity but the inequality, in case we offend them." Jealousy, your trick of inviting someone to dinner is self-defeating..."
Song Hongguo said speechlessly, "Do I look stupid?"
The system chuckled and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will be too generous and lose control of your kindness?"
Song Hongguo said angrily, "Young master, do you think I'm being generous to anyone? You just want to say that I should just mind Qiao Yonghui's business. What? Are you aggrieved by your male god?"
Having said this, the system simply opened up and muttered unhappily, "Then why didn't you ignore the young master of the Rong family? Why did you have to ask me to do it? Why did you take the initiative to do it when you came to Qiao Yonghui? Are you taking over the job? Are you saying that Qiao Yonghui is not special? You have a partner, so you shouldn’t keep distance from other men? "
Song Hongguo didn't know how to complain about it, "Which one of you thinks I'm special to Qiao Yonghui? Whether it was last time or this time, was it me who took the initiative? Which time didn't I just happen to meet him?"
The system snorted, "If it happens, you can ignore it."
Song Hongguo rolled her eyes, "Are you infected by Wang Erni? Is that something I can just ignore without paying attention? Wang Erni is like a mad dog. Do you think she can let me go if I walk over pretending to be deaf and mute?" Don't you know that there is a kind of person who, after failing at something, never thinks that he is incompetent and will only shift the responsibility to others? Therefore, if Wang Erni cannot catch up with Qiao Yonghui, she will definitely not think that it is her own problem. But she thinks that my appearance is blocking her way, so does it matter if I don't care? Sooner or later, I will become a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh."
Hearing this, the system hummed in a low voice, "She is right to think that way, it was you..."
Song Hongguo was a little angry, "You're still in high spirits, right?"
The system was now honest and did not dare to talk about this anymore. It only reminded, "Then please ask Zhao Baoqing to help solve the problem this time. You should try to deal with him as little as possible in the future. You are not interested in him, but there is no guarantee that he will be attracted to you." "
Song Hongguo snorted, "I know, if you have such concerns about me, you should go and have a good chat with your colleague and ask him to recite the tightening spell for Wang Erni. It will be better for everyone if he goes less crazy."
The system said a gloomy "hmm".
…
Zhao Baoqing and others came together. Ling Zhi led the way, somewhat like a little master. Zhao Zhenhua teased him all the way, and he responded in a serious manner. Zhao Baoqing was two steps behind, chatting with Zhao Yulian. Zhao Yulian had a hand Holding Ling Yuan's hand, he held a basket in one hand.
Several people were a little surprised when they saw Qiao Yonghui at the gate.
Qiao Yonghui didn't explain much and just said hello.
Zhao Zhenhua's eyes flashed, and he took the lead in holding his shoulders and pushing the door in.
Behind him, Zhao Yulian frowned and asked in a low voice, "Why is Yonghui here too? What's going on with the girl's invitation to dinner?"
Zhao Baoqing had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say much at the moment, "Why are you so anxious? We won't know about it later? My niece invites you to dinner. Are you still worried about the Hongmen Banquet?"
The last sentence is naturally a joke.
Zhao Yulian glared at him and said, "You will help her say good things."
Zhao Baoqing said, "I am her uncle. Shouldn't I be responsible for helping her? Okay, don't be so tough. If you don't want to care about her, can you come?"
Zhao Yulian twitched her lips, "It's such a good thing to eat, why don't I come?"
Zhao Baoqing laughed angrily and tapped her with his hand, "You, forget it..."
It’s not like he didn’t know what kind of temper she had, so Zhao Baoqing didn’t argue with her anymore and changed the subject, “Look at this big yard, and you’ll know that there are so many things that can be done with red fruits. There is one family in the whole village, and how many of them can handle it like this? Clean and upright? This looks like a family going through life, not to mention, like when your mother was young..."
Zhao Yulian looked around, but said unsatisfiedly, "What are they growing under the wall? They are all of no use. With all that land, no matter how good it is to grow some vegetables, you still can't make a living."
Ling Yuan said with a smile at this time, "Auntie, mom has planted a lot of vegetables. They are all in the backyard. Can I take you and your uncle to have a look? In addition to vegetables, there are also fruit trees, piglets, and chickens. , they are so fed that they are strong.”
Zhao Yulian was extremely patient with him. Hearing this, she nodded without thinking.
Ling Yuan took her to the backyard, and Zhao Baoqing followed him. He was also curious about what the backyard was like.
Zhao Zhenhua and Qiao Yonghui went to the kitchen, and they came empty-handed. One was holding some dried mushrooms, and the other was holding a few folded pancakes.
Song Hongguo didn't show any politeness and accepted them all.
This is also a characteristic of this era. When going to eat at other people's houses, many people will bring their own dry food, and some even bring their own bowls and chopsticks.
When Qiao Yonghui saw that she wanted to cook, he went to light the fire without any instructions.
Zhao Zhenhua was more casual. He went to the dining room in the back. After seeing the dishes on the table, he said in surprise, "Cousin, you are too polite. You got so many delicious food. It's a shame that I followed my father shamelessly." Come on, hehe, otherwise I won’t be able to cry to death when my dad comes back and tells me..."
Song Hongguo was about to stir-fry the spicy and sour cabbage dish. When she heard this, she said, "It's all home-cooked food. I didn't prepare anything specially. Just don't dislike it..."
"What do you dislike? These are just as good as the ones eaten during the Chinese New Year, especially peanuts. Oops, I haven't been able to eat this one in a few years. Toon mixed with tofu, and salted duck eggs. You pickled these yourself, right?"
"Well, those are the ones I bought from you before."
"It's well pickled. It's much better than my mother's pickled food. It's all oily and sizzling..." Zhao Zhenhua continued to look at it, and his mouth watered with greed. He hurriedly hid and watched her cooking.
When I saw it, I was shocked again.
