Thursday Lang finally agreed, mainly because if he didn't buy it, Man Bao would not leave.

After tying the iron pan on his back, Shizuo Lang was still worried, "If Dad asks, he said that you had to buy it?"

"Fourth brother, I have offended my father very much recently, why don't you take it this time?"

Thursday Lang was depressed, "Father will beat me."

"Dad will beat me up too."

"That won't happen."

"I feel so."

Neither brother and sister could convince the other, but when they drove the ox cart home, Lao Zhoutou was not at home!

Like a thief on Thursday, Lang carried the iron pot into the kitchen, and decided to hide it for a while, and then wait for dinner to let my sister-in-law cook delicious dishes with the iron pot.

On Tuesday, Lang looked and shook his head and smiled, and asked the children to remove all the things from the ox cart.

Man Bao has already gone to his mother and sister-in-law with the burden of wearing jewelry.

The women in the family were all gathered in the main room, Wutou and Liutou were sitting in their arms and playing, and the two of them were murmuring and not knowing what they were talking about.

Qian Shi was pulling the twine, and Zhou Xi gave her a hand.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, they will have to pay taxes. They have enough linen to hand in, but they don’t have much for their own use. It happens that there is extra linen this year. , Go back and weave into cloth, and the family can buy new clothes for a few children next year.

When Man Bao took out boxes for them, including Qian Shi, all smiled slightly, knowing that the child was going to the city to buy gifts.

They were still thinking about what it was, but when they opened it, everyone was stunned.

Feng's few did not expect Man Bao to be so generous, and even bought them silver bracelets. They subconsciously turned to look at their mother-in-law, and saw that there were yellow and orange things in her box. At first glance, they were different from theirs.

Feng Shi and others opened their mouths wide, and then turned to look at Xiao Qian Shi, and saw that she also had a gold bracelet in the box.

The sister-in-law couldn't help but look at Zhou Xi, and found that Zhou Xi's box contained the same silver bracelet as theirs. Feng Shi and He Shi were convinced. The first thought of the two was that the father-in-law would not take their bracelet when he came back. Confiscated?

Feng Shi swallowed and asked Man Bao in a low voice, "Man Bao, did you buy anything for Dad?"

Man Bao thought of the big meat that had been brought into the kitchen, and nodded affirmatively, "I bought it."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief together, even Qian Shi smiled and closed the box, and asked with a smile, "What did you buy for your father?"

"I bought meat, a lot of meat, sister-in-law, you can make braised pork for dinner. Dad must like it very much."

The Qian family fell silent, as did several daughters-in-law.

Man Bao scratched his face, "What's wrong?"

Qian sighed worriedly, reached out and touched Manbao's little head, and asked, "Did you buy it for your brothers?"

Man Bao worriedly said: "Do you still want to buy it for my brothers? It will cost a lot of money. Why don't I buy it for my brothers next time when I make a lot of money."

Qian Shi nodded her small forehead and said, "You are just like your father now."

Mr. Qian thought for a while, and said to Mrs. Qian, "Go to the kitchen and see, how about that braised pork?"

Man Bao raised his little hand and said enthusiastically, "I know, I know, I even took notes."

Man Bao ran back to the room to find a small book. She wrote down many delicious dishes she had eaten at Bai's house. Sometimes she would go to the kitchen to ask the cook how to make it.

The cook didn't hide anything, she asked.

Because the cook, who has always been cooking and has brought many apprentices, knows that cooking is not learned by hearing it.

Xiao Qian has never used an iron pan, but she is really good at cooking by nature. Man Bao just made a gesture, and she put the iron pot on the stove and burned it red. Feng was horrified by the side. , but she is the fat cauldron who bought Man Bao back with two wooden sticks like chopsticks without changing her face.

As I practiced, I felt distressed, "This is meat, it's oil, Man Bao, does the book really say that this is how to make a pot?"

"Yes, yes, if you practice it for a while, the cooking will not stick to the pan in the future. That's what the book says."

Xiao Qian slid the piece of meat that was getting darker and darker in distress. What she didn't expect was that, after practicing this piece, Man Bao opened another lotus leaf, and a piece of fat came out from it. give her.

Little Qian:  …

Man Bao said: "Sister-in-law, this is called sharpening a knife without accidentally chopping wood."

Feng Shi was also distressed, and asked, "Man Bao, what should I do with this fat?"

"For chickens?"

Feng shi couldn't help but envy the chicken at home, but after seeing the black piece of meat, she didn't dare to say that it was eaten.

Although it is a cooking pot, the smell of meat still wafts from the house, and it is still stronger than ever.

Not to mention the people in the old Zhou family, even the neighbors who are a certain distance from the Zhou family smelled it.

I couldn't help but inhaled my nose and walked out of the house following the scent, as if the smell of meat was wafting from Lao Zhou's house.

The neighbors couldn't help but sigh, "How much meat has to be boiled, Uncle Jin is not living his life?"

"What kind of meat is this, I have never smelled such fragrant meat before."

It just so happened that Lao Zhoutou swayed over with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know where he came back from.

The neighbors immediately stopped him and asked, "Uncle Jin, what's the joy of your family? Why do you make so much meat?"

"What's more," just as someone was passing by, he stopped and said, "I was just under the big banyan tree and saw your family Erlang pull an ox cart and come back, hey, I don't know what good things I bought, Ajin Ah, has your family made a fortune?"

Old Zhoutou also smelled the smell of meat in the air, and asked, "It came from my house?"

Several people nodded together, "The smell came from your house, not yours, could it be Zhou Dayuan's house? Those stingy women in his family are willing to spend money on meat?"

But having said that, everyone also looked at Old Zhou Tou suspiciously, "Uncle Jin, you are willing to buy so much meat,"

"I suddenly remembered that Man Bao is still sitting on the ox cart. Isn't this thing bought by Man Bao?"

Old Zhoutou hastily rushed back with his bong, and the neighbors looked at his back and talked a lot, "Isn't it because I couldn't bear Man Baomo on Tuesday, so I bought big meat with money?"

"The brothers of the old Zhou family are too much for their treasures. Ah Jin is going to die of heartache."

In fact, Lao Zhoutou didn't feel heartache at all. With the money in his daughter's hand, as long as he bought food, he didn't feel pain. Is this the right way?

If he spends it in other places, like buying some toys or something messy, his heart will hurt.

So he ran home happily, wanting to see what Delicious Man Bao Du bought. This fragrance is really fragrant. As soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was the craftsmanship of the old people.

I changed chapter four hundred and seventy-seven, because after the book friend reminded me, I realized that I had forgotten my eldest sister

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