Chapter 8217 Eat well
Yang Huamei was surprised and happy, "How many taels are there, right? I can't do it, I can't do it..."
Da Sun waved his hand boldly: "Nothing, nothing What, take a piece and burn it!”
After Yang Huamei left, Mrs. Sun looked at her back and murmured: "You dare to cook braised pork at this time, and you are not afraid of attracting the ghost thief? You are so brave!"
Yang Huamei left! After a few steps, he ran back to the pork shed.
"Her aunt, hurry up and do me a favor."
"What favor?"
"Find me something. I will cover up this flesh so that no one will know that I am Bought meat.”
Da Sun was stunned and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'm afraid thieves will miss me. I happen to have a twine bag here."
Soon, more than three kilograms of pork in Yang Huamei's hand was wrapped Strictly true.
"Hey, now even with a sharp eye, you can't see what's inside, unless you have a clairvoyant eye." Da Sun said.
Yang Huamei patted the bag and smiled with satisfaction.
“By the way, her aunt, I have a question to ask you.”
“What question, you ask.”
“How is your family’s food every day? Like? ”
"Why are you asking? My pork seller always has meat every meal no matter how bad the food is."
Yang Huamei was waiting for this answer, so she took two steps closer and asked in a low voice: "What about your family? Have you been eating meat these days?”
Da Sun nodded: “Yes!”
Meat that cannot be sold will spoil easily, so the family must eat it, so don’t eat it. Wouldn't that be a waste?
“Her aunt, then why aren’t your family afraid of being robbed?”
"Also, why does the thief steal other people's meat and vegetables but dare not steal yours? Do you think this is strange?"
Da Sun grinned and turned from the desk He took out two knives from underneath and slapped them on the table.
The long boning knife and the wide meat chopping knife were all shiny and cold. The handles were still stained with meat foam and blood. Yang Huamei felt a chill running down her back. .
Da Sun pointed at the two knives and said proudly: "With such a guy in charge of the house, and the two of us are butchers, we are full of murderous intent, no matter whether it is a thief or a ghost, who can Dare you come to the door? "
Yang Huamei's eyes moved from the butcher's knife to Da Sun.
The broad-shouldered and round-waisted eldest Sun stood there like an iron tower. She and Sun were completely different versions. It was hard to imagine that they were biological sisters.
The words "Female Zhongkui" suddenly flashed in Yang Huamei's mind!
"Auntie, I suddenly envy you."
"Huh? Envy me?" Da Sun's eyes widened.
Yang Huamei didn't want to explain much, thanked her again, and ran away holding the meat in her arms.
Da Sun pulled the clothes on her body, touched her face, pinched her waist, grinned, and said to herself: "Hey, even though I'm a bit strong, I'm probably still very beautiful." , otherwise Meier wouldn’t be so envious!”
< br>On Yang Huamei's road, she often encountered people in the village who gathered together to bask in the sun and chatter their teeth. Some people saw her walking in a hurry, holding a bunch of things in her arms, and raised their voices to her from a distance away. Say hello and let her go over to bask in the sun and chat together.
Yang Huamei ignored her at all and ran straight home.
Not to mention that she was still holding a ball of meat in her arms at the moment. Even if she wasn't holding it, she wouldn't be able to go and chatter with those people.
The east has long families and the west has short families. After talking about this and that, everything about every household has to be revealed. I am really full!
Moreover, they called her over to chat together, not because they cared about her, but because they were curious about recent events in her family and wanted to dig up something for them to chat with elsewhere.
Yang Huamei is not stupid, she doesn’t want to run around and provide people with things to talk about after dinner!
She breathed a sigh of relief after entering the courtyard gate.
Under the eaves, Wang Hongquan was guarding the cradle. The sun was shining on the cradle, and the eldest grandson was sleeping soundly inside.
Yang Huamei stretched her head over to take a look, smiled, took out the meat from the twine bag and said to the sleeping child: "My dear grandson, grandma has bought meat again. Today we will not eat minced meat porridge. Can I make minced meat dumpling soup for you?" Da Sun was sleeping soundly, so naturally there would be no reaction.
Wang Hongquan on the side looked at the meat in Yang Huamei's hand and frowned, "You've already invited that thing, how can you still dare to buy meat?"
Yang Huamei didn't even look at it. He glanced at Wang Hongquan and said coldly: "My baby likes to eat meat. I If I don’t buy him meat, he won’t go hungry. Besides, if he doesn’t dare to eat meat for fear of that, what should he do if someone chokes on food and drink?”
Wang Hongquan didn’t expect it. I mentioned it with good intentions and didn't scold her, so why did she get a scolding?
“Okay, okay, it’s not my money that’s going to be spent anyway, it’s your decision!” The old man backed down.
Yang Huamei also accepted the offer and said to Wang Hongquan, "I'll go and cook the meat first. Call me when the child wakes up."
Wang Hongquan didn't say a word.
Yang Huamei glanced at him from the corner of her eye, this old man was sulking!
Yang Huamei went into the kitchen, washed the meat, cut half of it into mince and prepared the stuffing, and left the other half for braising.
While having lunch, the aroma wafted from the kitchen.
The eldest grandson was already awake. Yang Huamei took the time to change the child's diaper and feed him some water.
After she was done, she had to go back to the kitchen to continue cooking. The child was handed over to Wang Hongquan for him to hold for a walk in the yard.
After sneaking away for a while, Yang Huamei came out, holding a tray in her hand.
“It’s time to eat, let’s go back to the main room!”
Wang Hongquan was stunned for a moment, “Am I eating here too?”
He thought Yang Huamei would not burn his share.
Yang Huamei said expressionlessly: "No matter how poor you are, I will still give you a pair of chopsticks."
Wang Hongquan was a little uncomfortable and wanted to say a few polite words, but Yang Huamei said again: "I will give you a pair of chopsticks." You cooked the braised pork and warmed a pot of wine."
At this time, Wang Hongquan couldn't move.
Even if Yang Huamei chases him away, he will still have to stay for a few sips of food and wine.
In the main room, Wang Hongquan saw clearly the food on the table.
A bowl of braised pork, this time there is not half a potato or half a radish in it, it is real braised pork.
On the side is a bowl of white rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a pot of wine.
"What? You don't want to eat?" Wang Hongquan asked.
Yang Huamei said: "I don't have time to eat now. You eat first. These are all for you. You will collapse after eating."
"Then what do you eat?" he asked.
"I still have some in the pot, wait until I come back to eat."
"Where are you going?"
"I will send some to my mother. Today She was so angry that she ran away, and I felt uncomfortable." Yang Huamei said in a muffled voice.
Wang Hongquan was stunned.
Yang Huamei secretly watched Wang Hongquan's reaction.
According to his past habits, he should be unhappy and even say some weird words.
Just like Yang Huamei would send meat to Wang Hongquan and Ms. Tan would sneer at her, the two parties were trying to squeeze each other out.
Yang Huamei was even mentally prepared for how she would respond with words if Wang Hongquan was sarcastic.
However, Wang Hongquan said: "It's rare for you to have such filial piety. Go ahead and go quickly. When your mother sees the food, she will naturally understand what you mean."
(End of this chapter)