After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

When I heard about eating, the sadness and melancholy of the people in the room suddenly disappeared!

It's good now too!

You have food and drink, what else is there to be unsatisfied about?

After entering the table, everyone was served a large bowl of brown rice.

The steamed brown rice is moderately soft and hard, with distinct grains, and is served with a large bowl of bone soup on the side.

The bone soup with flecks of oil exudes the aroma of meat, and there are chopped green vegetables and chopped green onions in it. It is a full bowl, making people feel like they can eat three bowls of brown rice with this big bowl of bone soup. !

While I was swallowing my saliva, a large pot of pork stewed with radish was brought up. Every piece was full of fat meat, shining with white and moist oil!

The radish was stewed until soft and soaked up the soup. When eaten in the mouth, it has the sweetness and meaty flavor of the radish. Many villagers just thought that the village banquet was so good. Even the radish was paired with large pieces of fat. The feeling of eating meat is really enjoyable!

Next came the fried shredded pork with pickled peppers. The pickled vegetables gave off bursts of sourness, stimulating the taste buds, and you could only hear the sound of swallowing.

The pickled chili peppers were a bit spicy. Many young children were holding back tears from the spicy food while eating the rice in their mouths. They thought it was delicious, but it would be better if it wasn't spicy.

As soon as I saw the fried shredded pork with winter bamboo shoots, the adults next to me put it into their bowls and took a bite of the sweet bamboo shoots. The lean meat was smooth and tender. Tears were about to come out again, but this time it wasn't spicy. It was so delicious that I cried!

At other tables, there was a rush to eat, but the adults took care of the children, and the young people gave way to the elders. Overall, it was warm and harmonious.

Fan Qian and Zhang Tuzi's family had completely different styles of painting at the table, and they were so fierce that they almost started fighting.

Sun Jinhua was not interested in the study and did not enter the study at all. As soon as it was served, she poured the brown rice from the other bowl into her own bowl and pressed it hard again and again.

As a result, Zhang Chunhua, who came back from visiting the bookstore, found that there was no rice in the bowl in front of her!

The bald Zhang beside him didn't care at all and had already started to shovel brown rice and big bone soup into his mouth.

Mother protected her own bowl, pointed at Sun Jinhua, and cursed: "This woman robbed you of your food. Your brother said she was useless;

You go and tear her apart. Since you can't eat it in your mouth, then she can't eat it either! "

"Sister, you eat mine first, and I'll go find the old village chief to make the decision." Zhang Xiaowu sighed, stood up and said.

Sun Jinhua immediately became anxious and muttered: "Hey, as an elder, it's okay for me to eat more. I'll pay you back in the worst case. It's not too irritating to go to the old village chief for such a trivial matter!"

Bring me the bowl and I'll share it with you. "

Zhang Chunhua looked angry, but she was afraid that she would miss the food due to the fuss and be snatched away by others on the table. She walked up to Sun Jinhua with an empty bowl and stared at her fiercely.

Sun Jinhua curled her lips and reluctantly took out half a bowl of rice. Seeing that she still wouldn't leave, she put a little more in and said impatiently: "No more! A little girl can eat so much and not be afraid of being full."

Zhang Chunhua glanced at Fan Dazhu beside her, pursed her lips, and walked to her chair with the bowl in hand, cursing in her heart.

She'd better pray to God not to let this fall into her hands, otherwise she will definitely let her taste what it's like to have her food robbed!

Before Zhang Chunhua could reach the chair, the first pot of vegetables was already on the table. She took a step slower and saw Fan Qian and Fan Dazhu rushing forward. Half of their bodies were on the table, and they kept pouring food from the big basin. Pick out the fat in the bowl.

When she came forward, she didn't get a piece of fat! Only the radish remains.

Suddenly, his resentment towards Sun Jinhua became even greater.

Sun Jinhua raised her chin like a victorious rooster with disdain.

Her boss and her son both ate fat meat, and even ate several slices of it. She earned it! Zhang Chunhua didn't eat it because she was useless, so it was none of her business.

By the time the second and third dishes came, Zhang Chunhua had already gained experience, and Zhang Baldzi even picked up the stoneware plate and poured it into the bowl!

Fan's mother and Sun Jinhua were angry and yelled.

The people on both sides were arguing so loudly that the people around them looked at them with their chopsticks in the air and their mouths open.

During dinner, the two families did not want to sit at the same table anyway.

But others would rather not sit with either of them.

In the end, it was Wang Guifen who stepped in to mediate: "To eat noodle soup in the evening, just take the bowl and bring it back. The portions are divided and it will be the same wherever you sit. If you really don't want to sit, you can eat squatting."

After hearing that the portions were distributed, the two families remained silent.

Neither of them wants to take advantage of the other, so even if they don't like each other, they still sit together.

For dinner, those aged 13 and above have three tablespoons of gnocchi soup, a tablespoon of fried Chinese cabbage with lard residue, and a piece of fried egg with chives.

For those under thirteen, there were two tablespoons of gnocchi soup, with the same side dishes.

It may not be cost-effective for those aged 11 or 12, but basically if there are children aged 11 or 12 at home and those who are older and can’t finish two tablespoons of gnocchi, they can share it with each other.

Such is the case with rivers and lakes.

Fan Jiang is ten years old. He is responsible for physical work at home and has a big appetite. Two tablespoons of noodle soup is not enough to eat.

Fan Hu is young and is usually taken care of by his brothers and sisters. He does light work. He likes reading. Apart from working, he just sits still and reads most of the time. He does not consume much physical energy. At this moment, he is putting the noodles in the bowl into the bowl. Dip some of the lump into the big brother's bowl.

The food tonight was not to Shuiqing's taste, and there was a shopping mall nearby, so she could eat whatever she wanted when she went back to the house without anyone noticing. She also put some of it into the bowls of several children. .

Several children's eyes were moist, they looked up and choked: "Mom, you eat!"

Shui Qing could only say the classic line: "...Mom is not hungry!"

She still wanted to keep her stomach open and go back to the house to eat delicious food.

The eyes of several children became even more moist, and they said with a thick nasal voice: "My mother-in-law treats us best."

Wan Xia was holding the bowl. Her second aunt had the most dough balls in her bowl and gave her the only piece of lard. Thinking of it, she felt a warm current in her heart...

Sun Jinhua walked up to her daughter with a bowl in hand. When she saw the bowl full of food, especially the two pieces of lard on the top, she immediately stretched out her chopsticks and said, "Brother, I'll help you eat the lard. This thing It’s too oily. If you are weak, you may get a stomachache if you eat it!”

Wan Xia was in a daze, but the family members sitting beside her were paying attention and immediately reached out to cover her bowl, "Don't worry, auntie, Wan Xia is our sister, we can help her eat whatever she can't eat." .”

Sun Jinhua was dissatisfied: "You get two yuan to recruit a younger brother, but why should you give one yuan to your own mother?"

Everyone has a piece of lard residue, and her piece was given to her eldest son. Just now when she saw the others chewing it carefully on the table, she immediately thought of recruiting her younger brother. Unexpectedly, she actually had two pieces!

She wasn't greedy, so she took the initiative to leave a piece of money for Zhaodi, but she didn't want to?