The third aunt, on the other hand, looked at her son scratching his head and almost jumping up and down.
"Okay, boss, your dad has never seen anything good. Just take a look. You can let him take a look. This pony is so generous. I thought a pound or two would be enough. What's wrong with this half pig's head?" No more 5 pounds.
Be good, put it away properly, we have to eat a few good meals, but today everyone has contributed, so I will make an exception and let everyone eat happily. "The third aunt took the pig's head and looked at it, smelling the tempting smell.
It's getting colder day by day, so it should last three to five days.
But today we all worked hard.
The eldest son was running around, which was the hardest work. The old man was also worried, and it was hard work. He just took things apart and washed them, and there was nothing tiring. Xiaoni followed him to do this and that after school in the afternoon. The second and third children were the ones carrying the bags on the road.
The third aunt was thinking as she cut it with a knife. There were six members of the family, and each person cut almost enough meat from Xiaosanliang. There were six sides of meat on the big plate, no one had more and no one had less.
I pounded some minced garlic into the small bowl in the middle. I was very cautious and put two drops of sesame oil into it with my chopsticks. When I took out the chopsticks, I sipped the chopsticks twice with my mouth.
The other dishes are the stewed cabbage with large intestine and a circle of corn cob pancakes that I brought back yesterday.
It can be said that the Yan family’s food today is as good as the Chinese New Year.
The third aunt brought out the food and saw Yan Bugui still staring at the bottle.
"Old Yan, you're still looking at it. It's time to eat."
"Huh? Oh, let's eat, eat, eat first. Boss, put your bottle of wine here first."
"I said Dad wouldn't bring you like this. This bottle of wine was given to me by Brother Ma, and it's still half a bottle. Otherwise, you can give me this wine. I will give it to you when I earn Moutai tickets." You buy a bottle." Yan Jiecheng could hardly speak without beating his chest.
However, even his biological father didn't believe it at all, and Yan Bugui still clutched the bottle tightly and refused to let go.
Yan Bugui's eyes wandered for a moment, and he saw the dishes on the table. Holding back his saliva, he came to the table, reached out and took out three small cups from the cabinet next to him.
There was a sigh and a soft pop, and the cork was pulled out, "Everyone has worked hard this year, and we are also enjoying ourselves. Come on, boss, have a drink first." He poured a glass for Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng still doesn't know what kind of medicine his own father sells in Gourd. How can he not drink alcohol after drinking it.
Holding the small wine glass, I took a sip, but the wine was still in my mouth. I was reluctant to swallow it after savoring the taste of the wine. It took me a long time to slowly swallow a little bit.
Yan Bugui saw that his eldest son had already drunk and poured another glass. He handed it to his wife, "My mother, you have worked hard today. You have not drunk any good wine in so many years with me. Please try this glass." .”
The third aunt's face almost turned into a chrysanthemum. She picked up the wine glass and sipped it little by little. Not to mention, good wine is good wine.
"Ha...it's such a good wine. No wonder it's so expensive. Dad, try it quickly." Only then did Yan Jiecheng swallow the wine in his mouth and exhale a breath of wine.
"Don't worry, good things come in pairs. You have to have another drink. Our family's rule is that if you do good things, you should be rewarded." After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he poured another glass for Yan Jiecheng.
This time Yan Jiecheng didn't have a detailed experience and swallowed it in one gulp. This is the most enjoyable way to drink.
Yan Bugui had been greedy for a long time. At this time, he poured a glass for himself, a glass for his wife, and another glass for Yan Jiecheng.
Then he tightly capped the wine bottle, shook the bottle slightly, and estimated that there was still half a bottle of wine in the bottle.
"Boss, put this half bottle of wine here for now. Let's drink it slowly. I'll burn some wax to seal it later so that we don't have to drink. During the Chinese New Year, we'll have good wine to drink."
"Ah? Save it for the Chinese New Year? That's okay." Yan Jiecheng looked at the wine in front of him and couldn't bear to drink it.
"Okay, let's eat. If you don't eat, you'll be cold." The third aunt urged, and the little guys were already drooling.
Yan Bugui first picked up a piece with his chopsticks, dipped it in some garlic juice, and took a sip. It was oily and fragrant.
When the others saw Yan Bugui eating, they all took off their chopsticks and took only their own portions in a very polite manner.
Yi family.
"Master, this is what happened. The second uncle also said so. As for what happens next, the second uncle doesn't know. He has to ask the two masters who are helping. I'm here, and they won't say anything." Jia Dongxu was eating his meal and talking about what he had just learned from Liu Haizhong's house.
"Gizmo? Have you heard what the above said?" Yi Zhonghai took a sip of wine.
"Master hasn't heard about it. Even if there is news, it will probably have to wait for a few more days. Then I will go find out more."
"The day lilies will be cold by then. Okay, I know. You don't have to bother asking. Let's eat first and then talk after eating. There are plenty of people in the factory who can help us find out." Yi Zhonghai said with a gloomy expression.
Ever since Ma Teng came back from the hospital, this guy has been his nemesis. Whenever things go wrong for him, no matter what he does, this guy is always there to suppress him.
When Jia Dongxu saw Yi Zhonghai's expression, he naturally didn't frown on himself and quickly picked up his food.
What I was thinking in my heart was that if the old guy hadn't been urging me, I wouldn't have gone to the fat guy's house to inquire about something. The official power was displayed to me, and I almost made myself vomit. I didn't know that I thought I had encountered him. They are ministerial-level cadres.
Jia Dongxu ate and drank a lot at Yi Zhonghai's house. Jia Zhang was suffering a lot. How many days had it been? How many days had it been? How many days had Jia Zhang not tasted meat? She slept with Banggeng at night. Together, smelling the smell of stick stems, they all wanted to take a few bites to satisfy their cravings.
With inverted triangular eyes, she looked down at the steamed buns that were drinking stick noodle soup and chewing stick noodles. There were only two dishes on the table, one was pickles that Qin Huairu picked by herself, and the other was stir-fried cabbage. It was said to be stir-fried cabbage, but This way it looks almost like boiled food, and there is no meaty taste at all in the dish.
Mrs. Jia Zhang almost threw her chopsticks, "Qin Huairu, Banggan still needs to grow, so you just feed him this? Why are you such a cruel mother?"
"If you don't eat this, what can you eat? There's no oil at home, and I ask you to take out the money but you don't take it. Dongxu gives me 10 yuan a month. It's good enough to keep the whole family from going hungry, but I don't have any money."
If you think the food is not good, take some money and I will cut some meat tomorrow to improve the food for the family. " Qin Huairu spoke without raising her head.
"Grandma, I want to eat meat." When Banggeng heard Qin Huairu ask his grandma to pay for meat, the boy immediately climbed up the pole.
"Money, money, money, where do I get the money? I don't go to work, so how can I give you money? It's your fault that you don't let Banggeng eat the meat. Why did Dongxu fall in love with you, the broom star?" Jia Zhang As he spoke, Shi broke the stick noodles steamed bun in his hand into thin pieces, threw it into the soup bowl, and drank it in several sips.
After taking a whiff of the aroma wafting from someone's house outside the door, I started to curse in a low voice.
In short, there is no clean mouth. If the Jia family is in trouble, just don't help. Others are adding insult to injury. This is to cut off the descendants of the family. You should consider that your own family is in trouble, and if you have good things, you have to send them to your own home. , this is what they should do.
"Mom, please keep your voice down so that no one can hear you, and don't curse in front of Banggeng in the future. I don't want him to learn bad things." After saying that, he put down the bowl and pulled Banggeng and Xiaodang into the inner room.
Qin Huairu almost made the Jia Zhang family angry with her actions. She was the famous Jia Zhang family, and now anyone dared to act wildly on her head.
Oops, I can't think about it anymore, my little heart is so weak. Jia Zhang lay down on the bed with her heart in her hands.
Clear the table? Thinking too much, this Jia Zhang family is as lazy as Wang Tiesheng in the backyard.
Ma Teng took a bath for a while and then got into bed.
He was planning how to use these dozens of kilograms of cotton, and his bedding should be thicker. Ma Teng had liked soft beds since he was a child in his previous life. If it were a little harder, Ma Teng might not be able to sleep all night.
In Ma Teng's own home, there are three most expensive items in the house: a sofa, a bed, and a bathroom.
Ma Teng spent two months' salary on the bed, which cost nearly 30,000 yuan. This was a discount at a shopping mall, and the original price was close to 50,000 yuan.
Regardless of whether it's worth the price or not, Ma Teng thinks it's worth it anyway. Lying on it feels like lying on a cloud, and your whole body feels light and airy.
Not only Ma Teng likes it, but everyone who has slept on Ma Teng's bed will fall in love with it.
The bed is soft enough now, but it would be better if it were softer.
Ma Teng is not a person who gives in.
Maybe I was really tired today, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep thinking about Ma Teng.
