As soon as the door opened, a group of little guys playing at the door drooled and looked at Ma Teng.
"Go and wash your hands." With Ma Teng's words, all the little ones ran to the middle courtyard and told Yan Jiedi to go home and be careful. Ma Teng went to the kitchen and started to cut up the 12 children just now, but it was not a joke. That’s 11.
I cut 10 sections, each one was about 15 centimeters, and cut a smaller section, but Ma Teng was chopped into pieces.
Put it all on the plate. The little ones should also know, or have been told by their family members, not to enter other people's homes.
After washing their hands, they all lined up at the door and waited.
"Well, that's good. It's very polite and your hands are washed very clean. Okay, one person per person. Take it home and ask your parents to mix it with garlic juice to make it delicious." After Ma Teng finished speaking, he began to distribute the food.
Those who got them were carefully held in their hands, and then they said to Ma Teng, "Thank you brother Ma Teng, but some also called uncle Ma Teng."
When it came to BangGeng, Ma Teng simply skipped it.
But Xiaodang also ignored it.
Everyone was divided and went home.
Banggeng's face turned from dazed to angry just now. At such a young age, he didn't know where his temper came from, and he was huffing and puffing.
Xiaodang's eyes were filled with tears.
Ma Teng came over and pulled her to the door, holding the braised sausage with chopsticks and stuffing it into her little mouth.
The little girl was still stunned. As soon as the fragrant taste entered her mouth, Ma Teng obviously noticed that the little girl's eyes had become bigger again.
He looked at Ma Teng blankly with tears streaming down his face.
"Eat, it's the same as last time, do you understand?" Ma Teng originally wanted to rub the little girl's head, but changed his direction when he was about to get closer.
When Xiao Dang heard Ma Teng's words, he wiped his tears with his clothes and started chewing with his little mouth, just like a little hamster.
"Ah ah ah... You bad guy, why don't you give me food? You are a bastard. My grandma said it right. Your family should be extinct. If you want to die a good death, I will definitely fall into a cesspool and drown you." Your parents...wuwuwu."
Bangge still wanted to say something, but his mouth was tightly covered by a pair of big hands.
The person who came over was none other than Qin Huairu.
When Banggeng mentioned the bastard, Qin Huairu saw the murderous look in Ma Teng's eyes and did not dare to hide. He quickly ran out and covered Banggong's mouth, and pinched Banggeng's butt from time to time. While shouting shut up.
Ma Teng saw Qin Huairu like this: "Haha, Qin Huairu, your mother-in-law is so talkative. Don't cover your son's mouth and let him speak out. I want to hear it."
"Brother Xiaoma, the child's words were unintentional. Don't be the same as him. He was also angry. After waiting for a long time, you and other children have given it, but he didn't give it. That's why he said that. If the child said it What, can I, the mother, keep you company for him?" Qin Huairu tightly covered Banggeng's mouth, and then Banggeng's thighs and butt were almost strangled by Qin Huairu, this little bastard Dan was still twisting hard, his hands were long, and he wanted to go up and fight Ma.
If it doesn't work here, then switch to the other half and continue pinching. This time, use more force. The penis is only as big as the stem, and the butt meat is tender. Although Qin Huairu hasn't done heavy physical work in many years, her foundation is still there. Woolen cloth.
With this hard pinch, Banggeng's body was shaken, and he almost burst into tears. He stopped moving towards Ma Teng, turned around and ran home with a whimper.
While Ma Teng was feeding Xiao Dang, he kept clicking his tongue while watching this grand scene of mother-child ethics.
"Are the dumplings delicious?"
"Brother Ma Teng, it's delicious. Xiao Dang is full." Xiao Dang said, touching his belly.
"Go home when you're full." Ma Teng stood up and was about to close the door.
"Brother Xiaoma, I know there is something wrong with you in our family, but Banggeng is still a child. If you can give Xiaodang a bite to eat, can you also give Banggeng a bite? Just one bite will do. Sister Qin, please, please let me Sister Qin can do anything." As she said that, she was about to move closer.
Ma Teng made her wish, slamming the door and slamming it in. Qin Huairu hit the door directly.
Japan and Germany don't even look at how old they are, and they want to get into the arms of a young man like me who is less than 20 years old? The world is really in decline,...he...tUi...
If you are a neat little girl in your late teens, I, Boss Ma, can force you to take the exam, but with your current appearance, you’d better go find Sha Zhu, I can’t afford it.
Back to the braised pot, I quickly fished out the pig ears.
I forgot about it just now, but luckily it wasn't overcooked.
Qin Huairu covered her face with tears streaming down her face like money. There were many eyes looking at this place.
Naturally, he has no face to stay.
But I almost hit someone when I turned the corner.
When this person saw it was Qin Huairu, he quickly supported her. "Sister Qin, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll kill him."
"Zhuzi, no one bullies me. Sister Qin is...just...wuwuwu...I won't tell you anymore." After saying that, he left Shazhu's arms, and before leaving, he pressed his body with softness. It rubbed against his arm.
Silly Zhu almost trembled and almost threw the lunch box in his hand.
In the past few days, the lunch boxes that Shazhu brought were either given to the uncle, or he took them directly to the old lady's house in the backyard to eat.
These days are the happiest days for this old lady. How can she not be happy to have her grandson accompanying her for dinner?
He pursed his lips and watched Qin Huairu running home with tears in his eyes. He was about to chase after her, but after looking at the lunch box, he shook his head and went to the backyard.
The old lady had long been greedy after smelling the smell wafting from the courtyard. If this was not Ma Teng's house, she would have gone there with a shy face and pretended to be crazy.
Other people in the courtyard have delicious food at home. How often has it not been like this? Who is she? However, Yi Zhonghai's self-proclaimed ancestor, due to his status, no one in the courtyard dared to do anything to him. It was Ma Teng who suffered several hidden losses without knowing clearly.
"Wait a minute, kid. If you don't give the old lady face, I will let you die." The old lady seemed to be eating the leftovers brought back by Silly Zhu with a smile, but there were so many thoughts in her heart that it was shocking.
Many people in the courtyard had a bite of Ma Teng braised pig intestines at home today.
As soon as the adults tasted it, they knew that Ma Teng must have bought someone else's secret recipe for braised pork.
Otherwise it wouldn't taste like this.
Jia Dongxu did not eat at home today, but went to Yi Zhonghai's house. After two days of rest, the swelling on Yi Zhonghai's face has subsided, and he can go to work tomorrow as expected.
Jia Dongxu came here to tell Yi Zhonghai what happened in the factory that day. Although Yi Zhonghai was not in the factory, he still wanted to know some things in the factory.
Otherwise, if you can't sleep, Jia Dongxu's visit is just for a meal, and Yi Zhonghai doesn't lack this.
You little bastard, just wait. Yi Zhonghai drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
Jia Dongxu also quickly expressed his loyalty and would chase Yi Zhonghai to the death, which made Yi Zhonghai happily drink several more drinks.
Qin Huairu applied ointment to Banggeng's butt at home.
Jia and Zhang could endure it, but Qin Huairu was just like a burst of old Jia's output, and Qin Huairu was just like a nun who became a monk. She didn't care, just put medicine on Banggongba's butt, and then pulled him up. She was very polite. When it comes to "Banggeng, Mom, you are a boy. You have to live up to your expectations, don't curse, and learn to be polite. No matter who you see, don't call people nicknames. Do you hear me? Call me uncle, or brother." .
Look, why can Xiaodang eat meat today and so can others? Have you ever thought that you can be strong, but do you think you can beat him? Have you forgotten how your grandma was slapped in the face with a shoe? Do you want to try it too? And have you forgotten about your uncle?
You are a good boy. If you can bully him, Mom will let you go. But if you can't bully him, you have to endure it until you can bully him. Then we will come back with revenge.
do you understand? " Qin Huairu kept staring at Banggeng.
Qin Huairu couldn't see any "I'm wrong" expression in Banggian's eyes, he just looked at her hatefully.
At this time, Qin Huairu's heart was cold. For the first time, she had an emotion she shouldn't have towards this son, which was disgust. But then, the object of disgust turned to Jia Zhang.
This is her son, currently her only son, and Jia Zhang has been spoiled like this, and now she feels like crying.
The happiest person today is of course the Yan family, who has become the big winner among all the people in the hospital.
A full 2 and a half kilograms of braised pig intestines and two large sesame seed cakes.
My daughter had eaten it, so the sesame biscuits were not counted as her share. I cut three knives with a knife, and the two sesame biscuits were cut into 12 pieces in total.
One piece for each person, but the third aunt took an extra piece. According to Yan Bugui, this is what his wife deserves. Didn't you see that it took so long to wash and clean?
Naturally, the whole family had no objections.
Each person cut a piece of the liver and lungs, and each person cut the pig intestines into 5 centimeter-sized pieces. Put the rest aside and cook them with cabbage tomorrow. It will be delicious.
Reluctant to finish the meal in one bite, Yan Bugui chopped the intestines into fine pieces together with the green onions, put them into the sesame cakes, and then sandwiched the sesame cakes with steamed buns.
Then I took a bite carefully, not to mention the aroma.
Everyone immediately imitated his example, and sure enough, Yan Bugui was a good eater.
Yan Bugui felt happy as he ate and listened to the praises of his family.
Yan Jiecheng was biting the cake, thinking that he would buy more quilts for Ma Teng tomorrow, so would he also let himself enjoy the braised pork?
My mouth watered just thinking about it, and I quickly took another bite. It was so delicious.
