Chapter 7484 Night Dinner
Liu ran out of the bedroom holding the half-eaten watermelon and went to defend her territory.
Wang Cuilian was frightened by Liu's reaction and looked confused.
Yang Ruoqing finished the last bite of watermelon slowly, then got up and went to the bathroom, and said to Wang Cuilian: "It's okay, the fourth aunt is so impatient."
" Haha..." Wang Cuilian came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly.
His eyes followed Yang Ruoqing's figure again: "Qing'er, your mother specifically asked me to tell you this. She burned the beef shank she braised last time. It's your favorite food. She told you to come over."< br>
Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, "Okay, then I'll wash my hands and go over. Auntie, when you eat at home at night, don't fool around. Just eat what you should eat, and don't wrong yourself."
You can't blame Yang Ruoqing for mentioning it deliberately, because she didn't mention it no.
When she and Luo Fengtang were not at home, the three elders in the family all ate simply and casually.
Tuoba Xian never eats dinner much, sometimes she just eats a few snacks from the house.
So Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang just made some cornmeal batter when they ate, put some wild vegetables and salt in it to enhance the flavor, and then dismissed it.
Cook some noodles, stir-fry some leftover rice, etc. It’s already considered a grand event.
Even though the life of the family has changed drastically, they have always maintained the living habits they had when they were poor.
The children are at home, so try to make delicious food to whet their appetites, but for themselves, they are as simple as ever.
Yang Ruoqing’s reminder made Wang Cuilian feel warm in her heart.
But she still said truthfully: "We were too full after eating at noon, so we ate some cornmeal batter at night."
"Auntie, what should I do with the remaining half bowl of braised chicken?"
"I put it in the basket, and then put it in the well to keep it chilled. Let's eat together at noon tomorrow."
Yang Ruoqing knew this was the arrangement.
She put some spices on her hands, and at the same time turned her head towards Wang Cuilian and said with a smile: "These dog days are not suitable for eating food that has been left overnight. Auntie, listen to me, cook some rice at night, and follow My uncle heated up the food and ate it, okay? "
"It's just the two of us, that's too luxurious..."
Yang Ruoqing became serious and said, "Aunt, that's nothing. Just listen to me, so that I can go to my parents' house to eat soy beef with peace of mind, otherwise "
Wang Cuilian was startled when she heard this, and then her eyes turned red.
She quickly turned sideways, pretending to help Yang Ruoqing get the wiping handkerchief, and quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
Then he turned around and resumed his usual loving smile, "Okay, let's not put it aside then. I'll feed your uncle some wine when the night gets hot."
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, took the handkerchief from Wang Cuilian, wiped her hands, and went to her parents' house happily.
The Luo family had dinner in the small canteen next to the kitchen.
Tiejiang Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw on the small table not only the braised chicken left over from lunch, but also two kinds of stir-fried dishes.
"The children are not eating at home, so why are we eating so well? This is a waste of food!"
Wang Cuilian brought the wine pot and wine cup over and placed them in front of Blacksmith Luo. He smiled and said: "I said to eat polenta, but Qing'er didn't agree, and she was so impatient with me, I couldn't do anything."
"Huh? Is that so?"
Blacksmith Luo looked at the food in front of him again, and then grinned.
As soon as the old couple raised their chopsticks, Yang Ruoqing's voice came from outside the kitchen through a courtyard wall.
Wang Cuilian put down her chopsticks, "It's Qing'er calling, I'll take a look."
"Go, go, go." Blacksmith Luo urged. Wang Cuilian responded loudly and hurriedly left the kitchen.
After a while, Wang Cuilian came back with a job in her hand.
“What’s going on?” Blacksmith Luo asked her.
Wang Cuilian put the bowl on the table. It turned out to be a bowl of beef tendon meat cooked with potatoes. The potatoes were burnt until they were brown, and a layer of chili powder was sprinkled on the outside.
The beef is the kind of 'money shank meat', and it looks like Sun's handiwork at first glance. Each piece is cut into large pieces, with moderate thickness and uniform meat texture. The transparent fascia in the middle is like a criss-crossing river.
This kind of beef tendon meat has the best taste. It doesn't feel bad at all when you eat it. It's soft and chewy. The ginger, chili and various aniseed ingredients further sublimate the taste. As soon as you put it on the table, the explosive aroma will come out. Directly into Blacksmith Luo's nasal cavity.
“It tastes so good. I won’t be able to resist such good beef if I don’t drink five cups tonight!”
Wang Cuilian smiled, “At most, three cups.”
“Three cups. How fun is it? Five cups! "
"Three cups were specially told by Qing'er just now, saying that they are good for sleeping. I won't hide it for you when she asks later. "
"Ah? Is that so?"
Blacksmith Luo held the wine flask with a troubled look on his face.
Wang Cuilian covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
Tiejiang Luo raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Okay, three cups are just three cups."
Although it was a helpless tone, when he drank, he smashed it. Mouth, with that intoxicated and contented look, he looked like an old man who was satisfied with his life and his children.
The same is true for Wang Cuilian. The old couple made homely preparations and ate delicious meals by the lights on the table, waiting for the return of their children at night. Such a small life was really pleasant and pleasant.
Compared with the comfort and satisfaction of the Luo family, the Yang Huazhong family across the wall has a different scene.
In the guest room in the front yard, Ms. Liu sat with her legs crossed, nibbling on melon seeds, and looking at Xiao Hei up and down.
Xiao Hei had been flattering Lao Yangtou at first, but Liu suddenly came in, making him a little uncomfortable.
"Xiao Hei, you came here specifically to eat chicken, right?" Ms. Liu asked with a smile.
Xiao Hei shook his head and said seriously: "No, I came here to visit my grandpa. I miss my grandpa."
Lao Yangtou heard this again and laughed happily. nodded.
“Listen, my eldest grandson is so sensible. He also knows how to miss his father. He is much more useful than your cousins. Your cousin Qing will quarrel with me when he sees me, otherwise he will piss me off to death. You're just being polite," Lao Yangtou said, patting Xiao Hei's hand.
Xiao Hei grinned.
On the side, Ms. Liu rolled her eyes.
"This kind of lie is just for coaxing a three-year-old child. Dad, why do you really believe it? You don't know what this kid is..."
"Whether I believe it or not is none of your business. ? "
Ms. Liu was roughly interrupted by Old Yangtou in the middle of her words.
Lao Yangtou held Xiao Hei's hand tightly, and then reprimanded Mrs. Liu: "It doesn't matter whether it's the truth or a lie, at least Xiao Hei is willing to say it to make me, a bad old man, happy. That's enough. .What about you? Is it serious to drink? He is the most filial son and grandson in the world? Shit! "
Mrs. Liu didn't expect that she would attract such fierce defense and rebuttal from Old Yangtou. Unable to sit still, he put down his legs and stood up in shock.
(End of this chapter)