59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The two of them were very close, but they were still very close.

Yan Bugui stayed in the compound and advised, "Da Mao, why are you doing this?"

"You're already married, live a good life, and get a son-in-law who can take care of you in your old age. Don't torture her. Otherwise, who will save you next time you take a knife?"

Chen Feng smiled secretly.

Old Yan misunderstood.

Of course, matters between men and women need to be properly restrained, and everything is too much or too little.

Otherwise, when they get old, several people can learn from Liu Luanxiong to change kidneys.

Xu Damao also had his difficulties. It was hard to explain what happened last night, but there were still some things he could say.

Especially the hat of nine thousand years old, which must be thrown away.

"Uncle, I'm fine. I'm normal. How can I, a normal person and projectionist at a steel mill, marry a widow from the countryside?"

Yan Bugui didn't believe a word of it.

His wife's third cousin's second sister-in-law next door works in the hospital. How could he not know what's going on?

What's there to explain?

But he knows how to behave.

"That's true. A widow from the countryside is indeed a bit unfair to you."

"But you always have to think about the future."

"Uncle, I'm fine. I can give birth. I made her obedient last night!" Xu Damao almost wanted to take off his pants to prove himself.

He was so strong that he felt scary!

But no one here believed it!

This isn't my father-in-law's hat. Why can't I throw it away?

It's too hard!

What can I prove, my second brother?

"I'm really a man!"

"Haha!" Sha Zhu and others laughed.

"Shazhu, you XX!" Xu Damao was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he directly greeted Shazhu's mother.

This really touched Shazhu's sore spot.

"Sun thief, if I don't teach you, you will forget your ancestors?"

Shazhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.

Chen Feng and Chen Jianguo looked at each other helplessly. Now that Ran Qiuye was gone, this licking dog turned into a wolf dog.

"Hey, Shazhu, can't you pity Damao?" Auntie San hurriedly pulled him back.

Shazhu's mouth was poisonous, but he still maintained the politeness of Sijiucheng to women.

"Auntie San, Xu Damao deserved a beating. He crippled himself and tortured women?"

"He deserves it!"

The old man watched the show for a long time, and stood at the door and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhuzi, get out!"

Shazhu didn't dare to talk back, and went back in disgrace.

Yan Bugui looked at Xu Damao and sighed in his heart.

How did a good Sijiucheng bastard become a madman who tortured people?

"Forget it, I've said what I should say, you can do whatever you want."

"No, Third Uncle, you believe me, really, you believe me!" Xu Damao said anxiously.

"Believe, I believe you!" Yan Bugui said foolishly.

Xu Damao looked at the expressions of the crowd and was furious.

Thinking of his own money, he was no longer angry!

After thinking for a long time, he still had to go back first.

Go back and get the money back first!

The house can be discarded, and the grain book can be discarded, but more than a thousand yuan must be taken back!

After Xu Damao left, the audience in the courtyard was completely scattered.

"Second Uncle, you are so cruel!" Chen Feng laughed.

Chen Jianguo said very modestly: "Alas, I would rather demolish a temple than ruin a marriage. When it comes to cruelty, it's still Uncle Yi Zhonghai!"

"Hehe, Xu Damao married a good wife." Chen Feng laughed.

"That's right!"

"Hahaha!"

The uncle and nephew laughed in unison.

Chen Hao and Chen Li lay on the kitchen door, one on the left and one on the right, one high and one low, revealing their two little heads.

"Er Guo, why can't he beat her?"

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not understand who the little girl was talking about.

But Chen Hao understood.

"That's because Xu Damao was crippled by Brother Zhuzi. How can a man be defeated by a woman?"

"Little sister, you have to listen to me, otherwise, I will beat you too."

Chen Li was dissatisfied and said, "Dad can't beat Mom. If you beat me, I will tell Da Guo."

Chen Hao opened his mouth, looked back at his mother who was cooking in the kitchen, and suppressed his words.

His father couldn't beat her because he was letting her, but he really couldn't beat her.

"Okay, let's eat!"

The old lady threw the burnt cigarette holder into the soil and shouted to everyone.

"The mutton is almost overcooked."

Chen Feng made a pot of hot pot.

The mutton hot pot in Sijiu City has a long history. As early as the Three Kingdoms period, there were copper hot pots, and during the Yuan Dynasty, mutton hot pot was very popular.

The Chen family has a copper hot pot.

Charcoal hot pot

"Eat, eat!"

The old man returned to his

room, took out a bottle of bulk Erguotou.

Chen Feng also took out two bottles of "grape juice".

"Brother Jun, add some charcoal." Zhou Qing took a look at the fire at the bottom of the hot pot and found that the charcoal inside was almost burned out.

Now alcohol is a medicine, and ordinary people can't buy it to cook hot pot.

Even in large restaurants, charcoal is generally used.

Chen Li whispered to Chen Feng: "Big pot, can I cook dumplings?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "No, my mother is cooking."

Chen Li likes to eat dumplings and rice, but she likes dumplings more.

This is the root cause of the disease left by greedy meat.

Chen Jianjun added some charcoal to the hot pot.

The copper furnace is very delicately designed, and charcoal is easy to add, which is more convenient than adding alcohol later.

"Pick up the meat first. I need to add some water."

Chen Feng used chopsticks that he had never used before to pick up the mutton, potatoes, and cabbage from the pot for his grandfather, grandmother, mother, father, Chen Li, Chen Hao, and himself.

"Thank you for the big pot!"

"Thank you, big brother."

Chen Jianguo quickly stood up to grab it.

The charcoal hot pot was so small that the amount of food cooked each time was very small. After a round like this.

If he didn't grab it, he would only have soup left.

"Second uncle, ask someone if it can be made into a double-flavor pot." Chen Feng divided the cooked food, added some water to the hot pot, and poured the chopped mutton, cabbage, and seasonings into it.

"What is a double-flavor pot?" Chen Jianguo asked in confusion.

Although there were copper pots for nobles in five regions in the Three Kingdoms, ordinary people were not so luxurious. They usually used this kind of circular pot.

Chen Feng explained: "It is to divide this ring into two halves, insert a copper sheet in the middle to isolate the flavors on both sides. One side can be without chili for Lily, Grandpa and Grandma to eat, and the other side can be filled with a lot of chili for us to eat."

He didn't know whether there was a double-flavor pot in this era, so he explained it specially.

In fact, the double-flavor pot was improved by the Chongqing team in the first national cooking competition in 1983.

At this time, there was indeed no double-flavor pot.

"Your suggestion is good. I have always felt that it is not delicious without chili." Chen Jianguo nodded repeatedly and said, "I will go to Blind Lin later to see if he can help us change it."

Who among the young people doesn't like spicy food?

But for the sake of the children and the father at home, they usually have to eat non-spicy or slightly spicy food.

Chen Jianguo looked at the iron pot and said, "The iron pot can also be modified."

Eh?

Chen Feng looked at his second uncle speechlessly.

Don't be so cruel!