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Zhao Baoqing was the first to move his chopsticks. As soon as he moved, others followed to pick up the vegetables. Zhao Zhenhua was the first to start with the pickled fish. The fish fillet was still a little hot on the mouth. He kept sucking in his breath and his eyes were bright as he ate.

Zhao Baoqing glared at him, thinking he was worthless, but after he took a taste, he didn't bother to teach his son a lesson.

When Song Hongguo saw that Zhao Yulian only had the cold vegetables and tofu, she persuaded her, "Second aunt, try other dishes and give me some advice."

Zhao Yulian said "hmm" and then went to take a bite of minced pork vermicelli, "It's not bad, but I put a little too much oil in it. It's too wasteful. I have to prepare the dish several times."

Song Hongguo smiled and refused to answer, and persuaded her to eat something else.

Zhao Yulian tasted them one by one, but she didn't look happy. Instead, she frowned, "Do you usually cook like this? You don't have a lot of money in your hands. If you live like this, no matter how much wealth you have, it won't be enough..."

Zhao Baoqing interrupted her, "Okay, this is Hongguo's filial piety to you and I want to help you. You, the second aunt, don't say thank you, why are you picking on the problem? What the hell, I invited you to dinner and invited you to take revenge. ?”

Zhao Zhenhua chuckled and smoothed things over, "Dad, you don't understand my second aunt's temperament? She wouldn't say such annoying things while eating at someone else's house. She just doesn't treat her cousin as an outsider, so she feels sorry for her. Otherwise, who would think that oil and water are too big?"

Zhao Yulian laughed and scolded, "You are the only one with a poor mouth."

Zhao Zhenhua climbed along the pole, made some jokes, and gave Zhao Yulian a lot of food, coaxing her to smile, and then winked at Song Hongguo.

Song Hongguo understood deeply and served two glasses of wine to Zhao Baoqing and Zhao Yulian respectively. In the local area, only peers can drink with each other. The younger generation can only serve wine to their elders to show respect and filial piety. She does not drink.

After the wine was served, the atmosphere became more relaxed and harmonious.

However, Song Hongguo was not in a hurry to get down to business, and kept urging a few people to eat more vegetables. Gradually, everyone let go, mainly because in the face of delicious food, it is difficult for even the most reserved people to control themselves.

"Cousin, what kind of fish is this? It's sour and spicy, but it's so delicious. There's no fishy smell at all. How did you cook it?"

"This is called pickled fish. Cousin, do you want to learn? I can teach you."

"Hey, forget it, it's useless for you to teach me. Just look at these ingredients. I don't have anywhere to get them. But I can still learn this toon tofu. Man Yuan's mother can also make it. Why can't you do it well? Where to eat?”

"Did my cousin pick it and mix it with tofu directly? It's not good to eat it that way. The toon must be blanched in hot water. It's best to steam the tofu, which can remove the beany smell and make it easier to taste."

"Why is it so strenuous?"

“If you want it to be delicious, you can’t waste time on it.”

“What about this mixed kenaf dish?”

Song Hongguo didn't hide her secrets and told him a recipe for all-purpose sauce.

Zhao Zhenhua was speechless when he heard this, "Good guy, no wonder it tastes different from what you usually get at home. I have added so many things, so forget it. It's too wasteful..."

Zhao Yulian wanted to say something, opened her mouth, and then swallowed it back.

Qiao Yonghui, who had been keeping a low profile as the backdrop, stood up and brought two drinks to Zhao Baoqing and Zhao Yulian after eating most of the food. They both drank it happily, and ate for a while. Zhao Baoqing put down his chopsticks and held up his hands. Grinding the peanuts, he asked, "Hongguo, has something happened to you? There are no outsiders here, so just tell me."

Song Hongguo glanced at Qiao Yonghui and said, "Uncle, let him speak."

Zhao Baoqing nodded, "Yonghui, tell me then."

Qiao Yonghui glanced at the two little guys, not that he wanted to hide it from them, but that the things he said were not suitable for children to listen to. Song Hongguo also thought of this, and seeing that the two of them were full, she sent them to the main room to listen. radio.

The two brothers were very sensible. They stood up and said hello one by one, then held hands and left.

Qiao Yonghui then told the story about Wang Erni always pestering him, especially today's incident, which happened on the main road into the village. He didn't know how many people looked at him, and also dragged Song Hongguo into the water. He will accuse him later. There may be many rumors, but he spoke with great difficulty, and finally said, "Uncle Captain, I have asked you for help once before, but I really don't have the shame to talk to you again. If it was just me, it doesn't matter what I do, but this time I also implicated Dr. Song, I..."

Zhao Baoqing waved his hand to interrupt him, "You call me uncle, and I'll stand up for you. That's what you should deserve. Why are you embarrassed to say it? Even if it's not about friendship, it's my duty. You don't have to feel any burden. , not to mention those depressing words, it doesn’t matter what you are like? Think about your mother, your sister, your nephew, they all rely on you to take care of them, you don’t dare to think nonsense, you have to look forward and run for the good... "

Zhao Zhenhua stood next to him and patted his shoulder comfortingly, "My father is right. It doesn't matter what others say, but you can't not take yourself seriously. Wang Erni is a psycho. Her convulsions are her fault." Son, you can't smoke with her, she doesn't deserve you to get involved with her."

Qiao Yonghui said in embarrassment, "But she just won't give up. I've said all the unpleasant things to her, and I've tried to hide away as much as possible. Who knew she..."

This was the first time Zhao Yulian heard about this, so she was most surprised. She frowned and asked, "Is Wang Erni the eldest granddaughter of Uncle Wang's family? The one who regretted the marriage just before she got married?"

Zhao Baoqing said "hmm" and said disgustedly, "She was the one who started the family separation. She went to work in the commune some time ago and thought she was more promising. Who would have thought that she would get entangled with Yonghui again? What on earth was she thinking? ? This is nothing to be ashamed of..."

Zhao Zhenhua asked, "Is she possessed by something dirty?"

Hearing this, Zhao Baoqing gave him a kick, "You dare to say anything!"

Zhao Zhenhua smiled coquettishly, "There are no outsiders, and I'm not talking nonsense..."

"To shut up!"

Zhao Zhenhua had no choice but to look at Song Hongguo with a wry smile, "Cousin, tell me."

Song Hongguo coughed twice, "Of course we have to stick to materialism, but there is something wrong with Wang Erni. Anyway, normal people would definitely not do that."

Zhao Baoqing muttered, "I told the Wang family about this last time. Normally, anyone who wants to show off will have to hide away from Yonghui, but Wang Erni still rushes forward. Could it be..."

He looked at Qiao Yonghui's handsome face, and the meaning was self-evident.

Qiao Yonghui blushed and shook his head, "Impossible, Uncle Captain, although she is pestering me, I... don't think she is actually sincere. I always feel like she is playing tricks on me..."

"Teasing you? She has no grudge against you, so she won't be that boring, right?" Zhao Zhenhua shook his head in disapproval, "I still think that either she really cares about your face, or, that... …”

At this time, Zhao Yulian suddenly said, "Could it be that Wang Erni thinks there is something good to be gained from Yong Hui?"