The meals He Ziqing cooked were very simple, a vinegar-based cabbage dish, a potato and eggplant stew, and an egg drop soup.
Luo Fei took the first bite and began to sweep away the remaining wind and clouds.
How long had it been since he had eaten such delicious food... No, he had not eaten at all. This was the first time he had eaten such delicious food.
I can't imagine how happy he must be every day living in this home.
Jin Zi and others were dumbfounded. This, this... this eating scene was too exaggerated.
How could he remember that this person's hometown was in the capital, and there was nothing delicious there?
As for the cabbage with vinegar and potatoes stewed with eggplant, it is so fragrant?
He Ziqing quickly picked up some more dishes for the twins and said, "Eat quickly!" They might not be able to eat in a while.
"Luo Zhiqing, is it really that delicious?"
I felt a little shameless, and went to other people's houses to eat like crazy, which discredited my parents.
"Yes, Comrade He's cooking is so good."
"I remember that you are from the capital. Doesn't the chef in your state-owned restaurant cook delicious food?"
"The taste is okay, not as good as Comrade He's."
Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, He Ziqing murmured to himself, "If you eat the food cooked by my aunt and sister Yinuo, you won't have to eat all the dishes."
In fact, the best cook in the family is Qiu Yinuo, but she is too lazy and doesn't usually cook much.
Unless she sees something she really wants to eat and no one knows how to cook it, she will take the initiative to cook.
Of course, there are rarely such times.
Luo Fei ate too much and walked with his hands on his waist. He couldn't even stay and cultivate a relationship with He Ziqing.
His stomach was so full that he had to lie down to feel less uncomfortable.
At this time, everyone who should go back after eating also went back.
Only the village cadres who were drinking had not left. After one drink or two, everyone got drunk and had to drag Qiu Yinuo to have another drink.
After Taolin Village and Pingan Village reached a win-win situation, the relationship between the two villages became particularly close.
Village Chief Lin was temporarily invited to join in the fun and talk about next year's development and the village's future plans.
Village Chief Lin and Village Chief Sun were both a little drunk. They were like two generals, one pulling Qiu Yinuo to the left and the other asking, "Are you satisfied that our village has come to this point?"
Qiu Yinuo just smiled faintly and did not speak.
Village Chief Lin shook his dizzy head, "Not satisfied?"
"How could it be?" Village Chief Sun scratched his head, "I can't even imagine that I can develop Ping An Village so well. If my father were still alive, he might even praise me."
"Tell me what we need to develop to make you satisfied."
"I'm not a leader. It doesn't matter whether I'm satisfied or not."
Village Chief Lin turned into a big talker, "That won't work. Let me tell you, you are the backbone of me and Lao Sun. Hearing your words makes me happier than the leader's praise."
For the first time, Village Chief Lin expressed his views so directly.
He couldn't help but shocked the other village officials in Ping'an Village who were not drunk, as well as Lao Sun, who still had some sense.
He slapped the table and laughed, "You old ghost, you have been pretending to be serious all day long, and you said that I don't use my brain. I didn't expect that behind my back, you are no better than me."
Seeing that the two of them drank a little too much, Qiu Yinuo brought up another glass, "Let's finish the last glass and go home. My drinking capacity is not very good." After all, on the day she broke Brother Hu's leg, she made an excuse for herself When I couldn't drink enough, I got away and left.
To maintain the persona, one must pretend, "My ideal safe village can realize both education and medical care."
This kind of thing is not unheard of, and later generations of Nanjie Village resounded throughout the country.
There is even such outrageous things as dividing houses, and they are still well decorated.
Qiu Yinuo loves a place and especially hopes that this land can become better.
Likewise, she hopes Ping An Village can become the second Nanjie Village.
Village Chief Sun and Village Chief Lin looked at each other, with a trace of confusion in their eyes, and then they fell down with a tacit understanding.
Qiu Yinuo sighed, "I hope you two can remember what I said after you sober up."
Her wish may seem like a fantasy, but in fact as long as everyone works together, it will only be a matter of time.
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Luo Fei returned to the educated youth spot and lay down for a while. Then when he heard the other educated youths coming back, he stood up and walked around again.
It wasn't until my stomach felt less uncomfortable that I went back to my room and took a nap.
It had been a long time since he had such a comfortable feeling, so that when he opened his eyes again, he was in a trance, thinking that he was at home in the capital.
Thinking of eating so much food at noon, he went to his cabinet and took out a small bag of thin noodles, and went straight to Qiu's house.
As soon as Qiu Yinuo arrived home, he took Cheng Hongying to order, "The pork they made was too fishy. I didn't even eat much at noon. You have to make me something delicious to supplement it at night."
"I heard you talking nonsense."
"I haven't said what I want to eat yet?"
"Tell me, let me see what other unrealistic dreams you have."
"How about we make a piggy quilt tonight?"
"What the hell is a quilt? Why don't you make a toad quilt?"
Qiu Yinuo was stunned for a moment, and then thought about the possibility of this matter seriously, "Bullfrog, I haven't eaten it before. I wonder if it tastes good as a blanket?"
Cheng Hongying's mouth twitched, and she felt that this girl could make up anything just to stutter.
"I can't even understand what you're saying, and I can't do it."
"I'm telling you, you can do it." Qiu Yinuo briefly explained the method, "Then spread a layer of well-risen pancakes. Let me tell you, the pancakes may be more delicious than meat."
"We don't have the pork ribs you mentioned."
"As long as it has pork, don't say there's no pork. I remember you made the pork I bought two days ago into bacon."
Cheng Hongying paused and said in a vehement voice, "I don't see you either."
Qiu Yinuo's face collapsed, how could...
Luo Fei, who was so greedy outside the door that he was drooling, rushed in with two kilograms of thin noodles, "Aunt, I have noodles, just make it. The piglet quilt must be particularly delicious. Don't be reluctant to part with the meat. I will I’ll buy you some and send them over.”
Cheng Hongying was startled, "You?"
Luo Fei immediately explained the purpose of his visit, mainly because he ate too much when he came at noon, and he was a little embarrassed.
Qiu Yinuo said without any politeness, "Mom, don't you already have noodles?"
Cheng Hongying: "..."
Luo Fei got his wish and got the piggy quilt, and for the first time he knew that he was a greedy person.
After finishing this meal, I was already looking forward to being covered by a toad.
The next day, I rode my bicycle into the city early in the morning and spent all the meat tickets in my hand.
I deeply thought that what I bought was not enough, so I called home again.
"Grandpa, I want meat stamps, as many as I can get. By the way, there are also food stamps, I want them too."
The old man of the Luo family: "???"
