The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Jiang Ci looked at the excited Xuanzong disciples: "After eating and resting for two hours, we will proceed as planned in the evening."

Everyone immediately stopped joking: "Yes!"

Jiang Ci looked at Yan Shu with gentle eyes: "Let's go back."

After Yan Shu nodded to everyone, he followed Jiang Ci and walked back.

After Jiang Ci and Yan Shu left, Huanying took out the scallion pancakes from the cotton bag. The pancakes were still warm. He gave each person half a pancake and ate it with the broth, fish soup and the fire. Start eating the barbecue.

The rest areas of Yan Ersheng's house and Yan Dahu's house are the closest, just a few steps away.

Aunt Mei had just returned with two and a half bowls of broth, and the family was sitting around the fire preparing to eat.

Seeing Liu Wenniang walking towards their home, Yan Dahu, Aunt Mei and the two children stood up hurriedly.

"You don't have to worry about me, just sit down and eat. Sister Mei and I will leave after saying a few words."

Aunt Mei walked up to Liu Wenniang: "Wenniang, what do you want from me?"

Liu Wenniang glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so she took out the cotton bag hidden in her arms and stuffed it into Aunt Mei's arms.

"There are some pancakes in the bag. Eat them while they are hot."

Aunt Mei quickly refused: "This is impossible."

The bag was bulging, and there were a lot of cakes in it. How could Aunt Mei have the nerve to accept so much dry food?

Liu Wenniang held her hand: "Sister Mei, this is not a place for pushing and shoving. The two of us have been as close as sisters over the years. Ersheng and Dahu are even more like brothers. If you are unwilling to accept these pancakes, , I won’t be able to ask you for help in the future.”

Aunt Mei said: "Your family has a large population. As the saying goes, a half-grown boy can eat me to death. But your family has four and a half grown-ups opening their mouths to eat. Your own food is tight, so don't help us anymore."

Liu Wenniang nodded: "I am also doing what I can. This time Erlang and Shu'er came back with some food. Now our family can barely sustain two meals a day. Don't worry, there are so many people here." , you go sit down and eat quickly, the second son and the children are back, so I will go back first."

After saying this, Liu Wenniang turned around and left in a hurry.

Aunt Mei was deeply moved. After watching Liu Wenniang leave, Aunt Mei walked back to the fire, opened the cotton bag and took a look, her eyes immediately straightened.

"what happened?"

"Mom, what did the second aunt bring?"

Yan Dahu came over to take a look, and his eyes widened a little.

It's actually a white flour pancake?

During this journey of escaping from famine, they were almost out of food, let alone white flour pancakes, even black flour and sorghum noodles. Even when they were at home, they were reluctant to buy thin white flour, which was eaten by the rich.

Yan Dahu was silent for a while.

"It must have been brought back by Erlang. This boy is not a simple person at first glance."

Aunt Mei had the same thought as Yan Dahu. Ordinary people couldn't bear to eat thin white flour like this. It must have been the white flour Erlang brought back. In order to take care of Erlang's taste, Wen Niang used white flour to bake pancakes and eat them. As a result, even their family took advantage of it. .

After thinking for a while, Aunt Mei took out three pancakes from the cotton bag, gave one to Yan Dahu, and gave one to her son. She and Xiaoyu shared half of the remaining pancakes, and then put the remaining seven pancakes together again. After wrapping it up, he got up and walked to the cart and secretly stuffed it into the basket.

Yan Dahu said: "I will go up to the mountain tomorrow to see if I can catch some prey and bring them back to Er Sheng and the others."

Yan Xiangyang hurriedly said: "Dad, I'm coming with you."

"Ah."

Xiao Yu took a bite of the scallion pancake, and her eyes narrowed because of the delicious food.

"Mom, the pancakes made by my second aunt are fragrant and soft. Why are the pancakes made by my mother so hard?"

Aunt Mei thought of the black flour pancakes she usually ate at home. She couldn't bear to put a little oil in them. The pancakes were hard when baked and had nothing but a little salty taste. They were incomparable to the fragrant and soft white flour pancakes. underground.

It was really hard for the two children to follow them.

"My mother's cooking skills are not as good as your second aunt's. Eat it quickly."

Xiaoyu didn't think much about it and just thought that her mother's cooking was not as delicious as her second aunt's cooking.

Afraid of attracting other people's attention, the four members of the family stopped talking and covered the cakes with their hands before putting them in their mouths.

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Jiang Ci and Yan Shu returned to the tent, and Yan Ersheng rushed back with Yan Wen, Yan Wu, and Yan Huai.

Tonight, they were arranged by Uncle Seven to help the villagers prepare meals, and more than thirty pots of broth had just been distributed.

The family was sitting in the tent, eating scallion pancakes and drinking hot noodle soup. Yan Ersheng looked at Yan Shu and Jiang Ci with emotion.

"Everyone can have a few mouthfuls of broth to warm up tonight. The most difficult time is finally over."

Yan Wu took a sip of noodles and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's great that Erlang and my little sister are back. I miss the noodle soup made by my second sister so much."

Yan Shu smiled and said: "After we settle down in Xinyang Mansion, I will often cook noodles for you. In addition to this kind of clear soup noodles, there are many other ways to eat them."

Yan Wu's eyes lit up: "Really? What else can you do?"

"I can't tell you right now. You'll know after you taste it when it's ready."

"Okay, okay, second brother, I won't be picky. I'll eat whatever the little sister does."

Liu Wenniang rolled her eyes at Yan Wu: "You are not picky at all. When you were a child, you would stuff lumps of earth into your mouth and get angry if you didn't let you chew them. At that time, your father said that you were a greedy boy. Now look at it. Come on, what your dad said is absolutely right, it’s easier to feed than Piggy.”

Yan Wu chuckled: "Being able to eat is a blessing. It means that your son and I are a blessed person."

"Okay, hurry up and eat your food."

After saying this, Liu Wenniang picked up a large piece of meat from the broth with serving chopsticks, passed her three sons and put it directly into Jiang Ci's bowl.

"Erlang, eat more."

Jiang Ci looked towards the three brothers of the Yan family. Under the eager gazes of the three brothers, he smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Second Aunt."

"You're welcome, my family. My daughter, you can eat too." Liu Wenniang then gave Yan Shu another piece of meat.

Yan Shu looked at Yan Wen, Yan Wu and Yan Huai with a smile.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, are you biological?"

Yan Wen smiled bitterly: "Little sister, please don't rub salt into the wounds of my brothers."

Yan Huai shrugged: "You have to ask your parents about this question."

Liu Wenniang joked: "What kind of biological children? These three brats were all picked up from the back mountain. Only my daughter was born after my ten-month pregnancy."

The three brothers knew Liu Wenniang was joking and didn't take her seriously at all.

Yan Shu picked up the serving chopsticks and added a piece of meat to each of his three brothers, and then added a piece to each of his parents.

The pieces of meat in a bowl of broth have just been divided.