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"Row!"

"That's great!"

After tasting the cabbage fried by Song Juan, Li Guilan, Wang Yuan and others almost spoke in unison.

They are all people who have eaten at many wedding banquets, but to be honest, there is really no wedding banquet where the fried cabbage can be as good as Song Juan's.

This taste is better than frying a plate of cabbage alone.

"Hehe, then, I am the chef now!"

Song Juan smiled proudly.

"Yes, you are the chef, we all listen to you!"

Li Guilan looked at her proud daughter and did not hit her this time, but acknowledged her words.

The next thing is much simpler.

Li Guilan, Wang Yuan and others are responsible for preparing the ingredients according to Song Juan's requirements, and Song Juan only needs to take action when cooking, and she does not need to be busy with other things.

There's no way around it. Anyone who knows how to do it will understand that cooking a big pot of food is a real physical job.

People who are not strong enough may not even be able to lift the big shovel.

Originally, Geng Jizong wanted Song Juan to be the main host for entertaining the Hakka children, but now, he could only change her.

After all, except Song Juan, who can support today's wedding banquet, no one else can.

"This daughter of the old Song family is amazing!"

"It's really amazing!"

“I don’t know which kid will get the advantage in the end!”

"You are lucky, you have the ability, and you are good-looking!"

"This old Song family is also smoking from its ancestral graves. A daughter can be so capable!"

"is not that right?"

"If my daughter were so capable, I would also spoil her!"

"Pull it down!"

"This matter is life!"

……

After knowing that the chef of today's wedding banquet was Song Juan, the people who came to attend the wedding banquet, whether they were people from Banpo Village or from other villages, were all sighing when they mentioned Song Juan.

Song Juan naturally didn't know that she was in the limelight again.

She was very tired from hosting an entire wedding banquet.

As for hunger, that doesn't exist.

After every dish is cooked, a plate will be left in the kitchen. After all, the cooks also need to eat.

And Song Juan, the chef, must eat better.

After the wedding banquet was over, Geng Wenxuan took Li Wan to Song Juan and solemnly expressed his gratitude.

Without Song Juan's generous action, Geng Wenxuan and Li Wan's wedding banquet would not have the enthusiasm to move forward.

After all, everyone who came to the banquet received gifts.

If the quality of the food is too poor, the people who come to eat will be picky in their hearts even if they don't say anything about it.

Fortunately, Song Juan relied on her superb cooking skills to make everyone at the table smile.

After returning home from Geng's house, Song Juan collapsed on the kang.

"I'm exhausted!"

Song Juan really worked hard to complete this banquet.

She could already imagine how sore her body would be when she woke up tomorrow, especially her arms. It would be difficult to even lift them up.

"Can you still try?"

Li Guilan followed into Song Juan's room, sat down next to her, stretched out her hand to touch the mattress on the kang, and felt the temperature.

"I'll go and burn a kang for you. I'll burn your feet later and go to bed early!"

Seeing that Song Juan was really tired, Li Guilan didn't continue to say anything. Even if he wanted to educate her, he had to wait for his daughter to rest.

"Thank you mom!"

Song Juan reluctantly opened her eyes.

Li Guilan didn't respond. She went to find firewood and stuffed it into the kang stove where Song Juan was sleeping.

Then, Li Guilan boiled water in the pot in the kitchen, poured it into the wooden bucket for burning feet, and brought it to Song Juan's house.

"Get up, hot feet!"

Li Guilan came in, raised her hand and patted Song Juan's leg.

"Oh!"

Song Juan struggled to get up, took off her shoes and socks, rolled up her trouser legs, and carefully put her feet into the barrel.

"hiss……"

The water temperature was slightly high, so Song Juan retracted her feet.

But soon, she put her feet into the water again.

This goes back and forth, again and again, and the whole person feels more comfortable than ever before.

When the water temperature dropped a bit, Li Guilan brought some more hot water and added it to the bucket.

Song Juan continued to perm her vest until she was slightly sweaty, and then she stopped soaking it.

"Mom, please burn your feet too!"

Song Juan wiped her feet, got into the already warm bed, looked at Li Guilan, and spoke with a smile.

"You still need to say!"

Li Guilan directly scalded her feet with the water that Song Juan had used to scald her feet.

"Mom, is there still hot water in the pot? Can I bring you something hot to add to it?"

"No, just sleep well!"

Li Guilan tucked Song Juan into bed.

Seeing this, Song Juan said no more.

sleep!

She is really tired!

After a while, Song Juan fell asleep.

Li Guilan sat next to her and watched Song Juan fall asleep. She felt that the temperature of the water in the bucket no longer burned her feet, so she took her feet out and wiped them clean with a foot towel.

Then, Li Guilan carried the bucket out and closed the door for Song Juan.

Because the hot water was used to scald my feet, the kang in the main room also became warm.

Li Guilan laid out the bed and did not go to bed early like Song Juan, but continued to make insoles.

When it got completely dark, Li Guilan lit the kerosene lamp.

Song Laifu also came back after Li Guilan lit the lamp.

Although the wedding banquet ended in the middle of the afternoon, but if a bunch of gentlemen from the village gathered together, they would definitely have to drink a few more sips.

At this time, no woman will talk too much.

After working hard for a year, I can only rest for two days in winter.

If something happens again, I may not be able to rest in the winter.

For example, a few years ago, in order to build a reservoir in the village, the construction was carried out in the middle of winter.

A group of people, working in the cold wind, are still in full swing.

Song Laifu has a good capacity for drinking, and even if he is drunk, he will not act like a drunkard, he will just fall asleep.

However, Song Laifu was not drunk today.

Of course, I was also a little drunk.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Song Laifu came back and saw that Li Guilan was still asleep, so he asked casually.

Li Guilan sighed and said, "Master, what do you think of our Juan'er's marriage?"

"Listen to your daughter!"

Song Laifu thought for a while and gave an answer.

My daughter is too outstanding, and this is not a good thing.

High or low.

"Today, my daughter made this table better than that chef."

"When did our daughter become so capable?"

"That's a big pot of rice. When the village set up a canteen, I couldn't even do it!"

Li Guilan looked at Song Laifu and couldn't understand why her daughter was so powerful.

Song Laifu chuckled and said, "Don't even think about it, whose daughter is this?"

"The children in our family are all capable."

"Juan'er never had the chance to take action before, otherwise, you would have known about it long ago!"

Song Laifu didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

Li Guilan snorted: "Am I asking you this?"

"I'm asking about Juan'er's marriage!"

Song Laifu was bored for a long time and said: "Daughter-in-law, doesn't the country say that you are free to get married? There are also age requirements."

"We Juan'er, don't be in a hurry!"