Started as a thatched house and ended up as a female figure

Chapter 209: Dividing "Leftovers"

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Shaoqing held an apple given to him by Cheng Erping in his mouth and shook the reins up and down. The horse moved at the sound and pulled the carriage away from the place.

Cheng Wan lowered his head and glanced at Gu Yu in his arms. He couldn't help but think of the time in the sweet potato shed just now. Someone almost turned red and took a bite of the apple. It took him a long time to dare to look up. she.

Cheng Wan raised the corners of her mouth, buried her head in Gu Yu's neck, and laughed twice.

Village Chief Jia leaned on a wooden stick as a crutch and said with emotion: "I never thought that I would meet Mr. Gu face to face one day in this life, and sit at the same table to eat.

Mr. Gu is really a good man, and he is extremely polite to us mud-legged refugees. He doesn’t mean to look down on or dislike us at all. "

Village Chief Jia's words were immediately recognized by Jia Sheng.

"Yes, he seems to have no airs at all, he is very kind and easy to talk to.

I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future? "

Cheng Wan chuckled silently. Gu Yan's kind attitude toward Village Chief Jia and the others was not only for the sake of the Cheng family, but also earned some respect from Gu Yan for the conduct of Village Chief Jia and others.

After all, not everyone would ask Cheng Wan to help pay back the money they received like Village Chief Jia and others did.

"Okay, the cook also paid the money and left.

Let's clean up quickly. The piles of dishes, chopsticks, and plates need to be washed, and the floor of the yard next to the new house also needs to be rinsed with water again. It's stained with a lot of mud. "

Old Mrs. Lin slapped her hands habitually, and then directed Cheng Daniu: "Hitch the carriage, take the village chief, your uncle Sheng, the older ones, and the children back to Lijia Village first. There is mud on the road. Don't leave." Let them walk back."

Cheng Daniu was about to agree, but unexpectedly Village Chief Jia spoke up first: "Don't worry, your big stall has hundreds of plates, so you will have to clean it up in a short time.

Anyway, there's nothing important for us to do when we go back. I'll help you pack it up here before we go back. "

Mrs. Zhang's family, Mrs. Song's family, Village Chief Jia and others, plus the Cheng family themselves.

Suddenly he got busy.

But before the family members were busy with their work, they first changed their clothes and took off their jewelry.

When it was time to do dirty work, everyone returned to their usual attire.

Cheng Wan changed out of her underskirt and checked it carefully to make sure there was no oil splash on it, then she nodded with satisfaction.

Cheng Wan has always cherished all the clothes Wang bought for Cheng Wan.

There was a lively scene in the yard of Cheng Erniu and Aunt Cheng's house.

The men kept fetching water, and the women were chatting and laughing while quickly washing pots, pans, dishes, and dishes.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Lin was pouring the "leftovers" that were not served into a clean wooden bucket.

These "leftovers" were some of the dishes that the cook didn't know the quantity of, so he made too many of them and they were never served on the table. They were put in the kitchen by the cook.

As for what is served, there must be no leftovers at all.

When the cooking chefs left, Mrs. Lin gave them each a bowl of a hodgepodge of "leftovers". This was also the old rule.

The chef goes to the host's house to cook. In addition to wages, this hodgepodge is also a reward gift from the host.

Now, Mrs. Lin poured these "leftovers" into the barrel, thinking that Village Chief Jia and the others would take them back and share them.

Today I am helping to move tables and stools, serving dishes, and finally finishing the work. I cannot let others help in vain.

These "leftovers" contain meat and oil, and Village Chief Jia and the others can definitely take them back as food for the Chinese New Year.

Of course, Mrs. Lin will definitely not leave Mrs. Zhang’s family and Mrs. Song’s family behind.

To be honest, whether it is Mrs. Lin or other members of the Cheng family, they are closer to Mrs. Zhang's family and Mrs. Song's family than to Village Chief Jia and others.

After all, these three families really fled all the way to Pingnan Village and never separated. The three families also lived together in Prince Mu's Yishu Courtyard and fought with the Tian family together.

What's more, the Cheng family has the best relationship with Mrs. Zhang's family, and they have never had any unpleasantness with Mrs. Song's family.

There are many people, so the finishing process will naturally be faster.

In less than half an hour, everything was sorted.

Cheng Daniu and his group of men returned the bowls, chopsticks and pots.

At the gate of Cheng Erniu's yard, Cheng Wan put a wooden barrel sealed with white gauze into the carriage of one of the carriages.

Beside the carriage, Mrs. Lin and Village Chief Jia explained: "There is nothing good in the barrel, just a few dishes that the chef made too much today, and I mixed them all together.

Village chief, when you go back, you can give everyone points, which can be regarded as an extra dish for everyone. "

Village Chief Jia narrowed his eyes with a smile, and instead of being polite to Mrs. Lin, he nodded readily, "Okay, I'll note it down."

Cheng Daniu, Cheng Erniu, and Li Sanzhu drove three carriages to carry the older ones among Village Chief Jia and others, children under twelve years old, girls over twelve years old, and a few thinner ones. The woman goes first.

The remaining twenty-three people returned to Lijia Village on their legs.

"The snow is about to melt and it's difficult to walk on the road, so be sure to be slow and don't throw the village chief and the others down!"

Mrs. Lin shouted loudly to the back of the carriage.

Cheng Daniu responded loudly, "Don't worry, mother, the road is not easy to walk, so we will come down and pull the carriage. We will definitely be careful!"

As soon as Village Chief Jia and the others left, apart from the Cheng family, only Mrs. Zhang's family and Mrs. Song's family were left outside the courtyard of Cheng Erniu's house.

Mrs. Lin clapped her chin and walked quickly towards the courtyard, waving to Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Song, "Come quickly, I've left some good things for you two."

Mrs. Zhang's family and Mrs. Song's family burst into laughter.

Things are secondary, but the most important thing is that Mrs. Lin, or the Cheng family, is so close to their two families, which is really pleasing.

The good stuff that Mrs. Lin was talking about was that she specially prepared two bowls of "leftovers" for each of Mrs. Zhang's family and Mrs. Song's family.

The two bowls of "leftovers" contained more meat and less vegetables. There was even a chicken drumstick in each bowl.

Mrs. Lin raised her chin slightly proudly, "Well, I didn't lie to you. I specially picked it for you. There are chicken legs, ribs, chicken, and pork here, and they are full of oil and water!"

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Song each held a huge bowl of "leftovers" and laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth.

"Sister, I'm not being polite to you. If you need help in the future, just call me at any time!"

"Our family is too!"

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Song said one after another, with joy in their voices.

Mrs. Lin waved her hands and pretended to be impatient, "Why do you say that? Our three families are naturally the closest."

Yes, Mrs. Lin's words almost made Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Song burst into laughter.

Both of them felt like a mirror in their hearts. The gap between their two families and the Cheng family would only get bigger and bigger in the future. However, Mrs. Lin or the Cheng family still missed them, regardless of whether they could benefit from it again in the future. This was it. Love is enough for them to be happy.

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