
Hearing Jiang Zhou's words.
Liu Mengli suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He had misunderstood Jiang Zhou.
Besides, earlier Jiangzhou was a bastard.
However, Liu Mengli's in-laws treated Liu mengli well.
Liu Mengli nodded, and said, "alright, Let's make a rice cake together, and send it tomorrow morning to father and mother. "
At 1:30 p.m., a family of four had lunch.
... Soup of milky white broth fish, spicy stir-fried carp, meat stir-fry selendren, and Indian ester stir fry.
There are four types of cooking.
Placed neatly on an old wooden table, its fragrant aroma was truly appetizing!
If only this was before...
It was something Liu did not dare to think about.
At that time, Liu Mengli only hoped that he could eat with fullness and that was enough.
But....
Now not only was he full, but he could also eat white rice, fish, and meat!
"Eat more. You must be tired because we've been walking all day."
Jiang Zhou took the meat and gave it to Liu Mengli.
Liu Mengli looked at the lean meat covered in white rice.
The daaging was greasy and glittering, and the sari flowed into the white rice.
He could not help but raise his head and glance towards Jiangzhou. "Thank you.." she said gently.
to be honest....
If it was said that he believed in Jiang Zhou completely...
Actually Liumengli did not trust him completely.
He feared the same thing would happen again.
Liu Mengli spent four years living everything he had experienced since he was with Jiangzhou.
Jiang zhou once hit him. Jiang zhou also once stole the hard-earned money Liu collected to buy nutritious food for their children.
Jiang zhou also once cursed Liu mengli and scolded the children.
All of this really happened.
Four long years, and two short days.
It was not enough for Liu Mengli to let go of his vigilance.
Yet..
Liu mengli understood in his heart that Jiang zhou deserved his thanks, for what Jiang zhou had done these two days.
Jiang Zhou smiled.
stared at him.
“If you really want to thank me, eat more,”
liu Mengli's cheeks felt a little hot.
He replied without a sound, then lowered his head and ate his white rice.
What thanks is this?
It's clearly obvious...
Jiang Zhou did it for himself.
His heart was broken again.
The soup of white broth fish is very good.
The two children each ate a large bowl of soup.
The two little boys were already preparing to finish another bowl of soup, otherwise Jiang zhou stopped him from worrying that the two little ones would be satiated after eating the soup so that they would not be able to eat anymore.
“Eat also rice and vegetables, so do not get hungry quickly in the afternoon!”
Jiang Zhou said to the two little children.
Chloe and Zoe again glanced at the milky white soup, as if unwilling to part with the soup, then, they nodded their heads, and each filled a small bowl of rice and began to eat.
Jiang Zhou finished eating first.
He's gonna make rice cakes.
Boil the mugwort leaves first, then mix them into glutinous rice and rice flour, then, form into a ball shape, then press hard to flatten.
It is a job that takes a lot of energy.
Jiang Zhou did not let Liu Mengli come along to make it.
Both children fell asleep after eating.
When Liu Mengli came out after putting the two children to sleep .he saw Jiang Zhou had already finished making rice cakes.
He looked for a gauze and spread it to cover the rice cake.
Then, he put it on the stove that is still warm to keep it warm.
He had already started chopping meat.
“Are the kids asleep?”
Jiang zhou raised his head and asked after seeing Liu mengli come out of the room
“Ya.”
Liu Mengli approached jiang zhou “Is there anything I can help you with?”
“No need.”
Jiang Zhou smiled.
“the meatloop is fine enough, you just rest.”
Liu Mengli fell silent and muttered in his heart Does this person think he is a pig?
Ever since Jiang Zhou changed his personality two days ago, it was jiang zhou who did all the homework, be it big or small.
Liu Mengli did not know what he could do.
He was completely unfamiliar with the sudden freedom.
When Liu Mengli was considering going to plant seedlings in the rice fields, he saw two bamboo shoots stacked in a corner of the room.
His eyes immediately sparkled.
He turned his head and asked Jiang Zhou, “Will it be used to make rice cake stuffing?”
Jiang Zhou nodded.
He immediately stood up, walked over, and carried the two bamboo shoots.
He borrowed a kitchen knife from Jiangzhou, and with a little skill, he peeled the bamboo shoot shell.
A crisp "srekk" sound was heard.
Now this bamboo shoot is easier to peel.
He sat down on the stairs and started peeling the shoots.
Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment as he saw Liu mengli make that series of moves, then he smiled.
Jiang zhou turned to look at Liu mengli.
Jiang zhou saw Liu Mengli was peeling the bamboo shoots seriously.
A beautiful and dazzling afternoon sun...
the Liu mengli.
His hair color was like that of a nutrient-deficient person, but his hair was bushy and fell dangling behind his back.
He doesn't have bangs.
Maybe because the bangs will be troublesome when set up.
There was fine hair covering her forehead, and her hairline was exquisite.
Her skin was very white, her nose was pointed, and her lips were also dense and beautiful.
Jiangzhou's heart suddenly felt thumping.
“What's up?”
He seemed to be aware of Jiang Zhou's gaze on him.
Liu Mengli asked softly.
He looks a little confused.
He stretched out the back of his hand and wiped his face, “Is there something on my face?”
Jiang Zhou was awakened from his daydream.
Jiang zhou smiled.
If Jiang zhou says there is...
The word to describe it that is often used by the younger generation to create short vidio content is a beautiful face.
Jiang Zhou laughed at his own thoughts.
Liu Mengli was silent.
So, why did Jiang zhou keep looking at me? Liu mengli
That made me...
so embarrassed.
“It's done peeled.”
Liu Mengli's movements were extremely skilled.
Although he was a learned young man, he had adapted to rural life after so many years.
Jiang Zhou picked it up, then cleaned it up, and cut the bamboo shoots to pieces.
Then, Jiang zhou stuffed it into a large bowl with the meat of the concang, sowed the seasoning, and stirred it to a level.
"Done!"
Finally all preparations are done.
Jiang Zhou smiled and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Liu Mengli had already cleaned the small table and placed a layer of clean plastic bags on it.
Jiang Zhou brought the two bowls there.
The couple sat on a small bench and began wrapping rice cakes.
His eyes are very good.
Fresh air.
There is a refreshing mugwort leaf smell
Jiang Zhou made his outer shell systematically, while Liu Mengli quickly filled and wrapped the rice cake.
The two of them had obviously never done this before, but at this moment, they were able to work in harmony.
........................
At that moment.
In the house next to him.
Chen Hongmei's family was also making rice cakes in the courtyard.
This year's rice cake stuffing has half a kilogram of meat in it, the salad also has lard in it!
Chen Hongmei was imagining that if it was time to steam, there would be a smell of evaporating oil spreading.
After that it is put into the mouth and bitten.
Whoa!
Must be delicious.
Jiang Dagui and Wang Xiu'e were also sitting at the square table and helping to make rice cakes.
There are many people in their family.
So, there were a lot of rice cakes they made.
This time, they spent three kilograms of flour.
Jiang Dagui and Wang Xiu'e were also unkind to let Chen Hongmei make his own
so they made it.
Jiang Dagui did not know how to decorate the motif on the rice cake.
However, he could at least knead the flour and make his outer skin.
When one is old, he is afraid of being rejected by his son-in-law.
Moreover, Jiang Dagui and Wang Xiu'e were supposed to live with Jiangzhou's father, the Jiang Fuguo family.
Jiang Dagui was reluctant to part with Jiang Mingfan, his golden grandson.
He was not willing to part from this reputation.
“Mother, there are half a kilogram more full pork inside this stuffing!”
Chen Hongmei started pretending to complain, “That's because Fuquan loves you, which family is capable of making meat stuffed rice cakes?! Let's see how much Fuquan is worth."
JiangDagui smiled satisfiedly "Right, it's because my son, Fuquan, has the ability! It is not in vain that I love him! I just don't know if my good golden granddaughter can eat rice cakes right now.!"
Wang Xiu'e also said"Yes. The school in the capital is too far away, otherwise we may ask all the villagers to bring it. What a pity my golden grandson. How hard he learns."
Chen Hongmei looked at the two people who loved his son, instantly happy and smiling.
Chen Hongmei's eyeballs were spinning.
“The price of half a kilogram of pork is four thousand. With Fuquan's meager salary, for our family meal alone is not quite”
Chen Hongmei pretended to complain and sighed.
“We did have a hard time, but it's okay. It's just somehow Mingfan now."
"He's too mature. The money was up, but he also did not ask, not even sending a single telegram was there."
Chen Hongmei.
then she rubbed her eyes, looking like she was crying.
As soon as Jiang Dagui heard Chen Hongmei's words...
Jiang Dagui was unable to hold back his emotions.
His Jiang Family finally they had a student after all this time!
Last year, this even caused a sensation to the surrounding village.
If until others found out that he could not even afford to eat rice, Jiang Dagui would have been very embarrassed!
"It can't be! We can be a little poor. Poor one bit is fine, but my golden granddaughter must not starve!"
Jiang Dagui put on a serious face and said "Tomorrow I will ask the second and third sons to bring some money and send it to Mingfan. Hongmei, please send a telegram to Mingfan and have him eat and drink well! Tell him this is what his grandfather said! "
"Yes!"
Chen Hongmei smiled instantly.
“I will definitely tell Mingfan that it was my father who gave this money!"
Jiang Dagui immediately smiled widely
when he heard Chen Hongmei's words.
The three of them chatted happily.
Then they heard the door open.
Jiang Fuquan had already returned
Chen Hongmei's mood was very happy because today there was meat and Jiang Dagui would ask for money on his second and third sons to be made to mingfan
Finally, Chen Hongmei instead looked at Jiang Fuquan's serious face.
His face was like someone owed him two hundred thousand.
“Fuquan is home?"
Wang Xiu'e quickly put down the rice cake in his hand and looked at Jiang Fuquan.
"Hows it? Have you been on a pilgrimage? "
According to custom, it was Jiang Dagui who should go to the cemetery to pray to the ancestors on the day of the tomb pilgrimage.
Yet Jiang Dagui had grown older in the past two years.
So he asked Jiang Fuquan who did it.
Jiang Fuquan replied gloomily.
Walk closer and call "Mother and Dad".
Then he said to Chen Hongmei: “You came here for a while, there is something I want to tell you.”
Chen Hongmei was stunned.
He muttered while standing up.
“What to talk about now and can't wait until I'm done making rice cakes?”
He stood up and complained “Men only know to rule, without knowing the distress of a wife!”
Chen hongmei likes to nag.
If this day could be, Jiang Fuquan might have already had a fight with him.
But today, he had no such intention.
He felt....
The matter of the Jiangzhou family had crossed the limit of his thinking.
After a long thought, he thought it best to discuss the matter with his wife.