The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Chapter 17 The second sister is here

There were many people helping out, Shazhu was very efficient in cooking, and the man who steamed the steamed buns also steamed several pots of steamed buns. In this weather, the leftovers are not afraid of spoiling. When they are hot, they will be eaten by the masters who are working tomorrow.

The bicycle bell rang at the gate. In this yard, only the Xu family and his son had bicycles. Mo Bin walked towards the door to welcome him. Unexpectedly, he found that not only Xu Damao and his father, but also a family of four, it was his third sister, Mo Hongli, and his family. .

"Uncle Xu, Brother Damao is back. Hurry up and take a rest. You can eat soon." Mo Bin greeted the outsiders first.

"Er Binzi is back. I just heard from Hongli that you are back after changing jobs. You two brothers and sisters will catch up on old times first, and we will talk about it later." Xu Yunde said with a smile.

"Hello, Brother Bin. Congratulations on becoming the section chief. I won't delay your chat. We two brothers will talk about old times later." Xu Damao is also good at talking, but he is afraid of running into his natural enemy, Silly Pillar, who is his nemesis.

Mo Bin nodded. No matter how bad these two men are, he is not a saint, so how can he control so much? Besides, Xu Damao has some issues with his style and conduct, but he gets along well with ordinary neighbors. He doesn't take advantage of others and isn't stingy.

"Second brother, second brother..." Mo Hongli cried and walked over. She was only two years younger than Mo Bin, so naturally she had the best relationship. When she was a child, she was raised by her brother and followed him every day.

Mo Bin was also excited, but more out of helplessness. This silly girl was holding a baby in her arms. Why was she so excited? People who didn't know thought he was dead!

"Okay, don't cry. I'm a mother of two children. It's not embarrassing. You are my brother-in-law Sun Guangqiang, right? Yes, you look like a soldier. We two brothers are quite destined. You are the first batch to join the army. I was the last one to evacuate." Mo Bin shook hands with his brother-in-law and reminisced.

"Hello, second brother. My name is Sun Guangqiang. I also heard that Hongli came home and told me that you were back. We quickly brought the children to see you. Sun Hao, call your second uncle." Sun Guangqiang turned to face a threesome. said the four-year-old.

The little guy ignored him and just looked at Mo Bin very curiously to see who his second uncle was.

Mo Bin bent down and picked him up. It was okay and he refused to accept life. "Let's go in and have a full meal before we talk."

In the past ten years, this is probably the busiest time in the courtyard. Those who hold weddings and banquets only dare to invite one or two representatives. There are no such people as Mo Bin, and they are full of meat and full of steamed buns. Everyone is eager to eat them.

Although there are not many dishes, the portions are quite large, especially the stewed vermicelli with pork and cabbage, each table has a large basin, the large bone stewed radish is also a large basin, a fried chicken nugget with green pepper, a braised large carp, and a stir-fried green pepper Eggs, one vinegared Chinese cabbage.

Each table had five meat dishes and one vegetable dish. The portions were generous, and the two noodles and steamed buns were filling. Men, women, and children all ate with their heads down. Mo Bin himself held the little daughter for his sister. She was only about one year old and could not run yet.

He asked his sister for the baby's milk bottle and prepared a bottle of milk powder for her. The little guy hugged her tightly and didn't let go, apparently wanting to drink it all in one go.

He should be eating complementary food at such an old age, and there was nothing on the table that a child like this could eat. He picked him up and took him back to his home. He steamed a soft egg for the child to eat. The big pig head was still braised in the pot. It would be easier to put it in that pot. .

I didn't find a suitable guy, so I just took a clean big lunch box. There were a lot of children out there, and I couldn't just feed it to my niece. There were only two as old as this girl, Xiao Dang and the third child of the Li family in the backyard, who were slightly older. I ordered a few.

After closing the lid, two wooden sticks were placed in the big pot, and the lunch box was placed directly on top. It only took a while.

Nowadays, when people treat guests, they usually eat first, and then start drinking when they are almost full. Otherwise, it will harm the body. The key is that there are not so many drinks and snacks.

So now everyone is eating fiercely, including the younger sister and her husband. Others are in charge, so why are they so polite? They can eat freely!

After counting, the two-year-old little kid, including his eldest niece, Yan Jiedai, Li Erniu, Zhang Daniu, and Lin Dani, plus the three holding them, were divided into eight parts.

After putting the eldest niece on the bed, the little girl sat firmly and wouldn't run around even if she had milk powder to drink. Mo Bin made a bamboo clip and directly carried the two hot lunch boxes into the room.

In his space, there are many yellow enamel pots bought at the two-yuan store. They were originally used for temporary workers to eat. He bought hundreds of them at a time. During harvesting and planting, a large number of workers were hired nearby, and he had to take care of them. Rice.

I took out ten of them. These things don't take up much space when put together. They said they were brought back from the Northeast. It's easy for everyone to understand. After all, they don't take up much space when stuffed into a bag.

When I thought about why it was so troublesome, I put the hot big lunch box and eight basins into the space. With a thought, I divided it into eight equal portions in an instant. The lunch box became clean, so I didn't need to wash it.

I took eight porcelain spoons from the sterilizing cabinet in the villa. There are so many of them in every restaurant. He was in a remote place and didn't use much, so he didn't use them to sterilize the dishes and chopsticks. The key is that they were not clean either.

After taking a look at the little girl, who was still drinking milk powder honestly, Mo Bin quickly walked towards the central courtyard with an enamel basin in each hand.

First, he put a basin in front of Jia Dongxu. It was pink and tender, and fragrant. He put a little milk powder and sesame oil, "It's not for you to eat. It's made for your daughter. It's a little hot. Let it cool down."

Without waiting for him to thank him, he walked to the next table and put it down in front of a man who was eating hard, "Brother Haisheng, this is for your little son, steamed egg custard. Let it cool before feeding him."

Without waiting for his answer, he left quickly, worried about his niece. Besides, there were still several copies. This must be explained clearly in front of him, otherwise someone would have objections.

The first three trips were fine, but on the fourth trip he only brought one pot, always leaving a portion for his niece, and placed it in front of Li Haisheng again, "Brother Haisheng, this is for your second daughter."

Turning to face everyone, he said loudly, "There are two boxes of steamed food in total, and they can only be divided among the youngest children. They are divided according to age. Don't have any objections. Older children still eat meat, which is nutritious."

Everyone nodded. Eggs are usually a good thing. That’s because there’s no comparison. It’s not good when compared with meat. Besides, every table has a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers. Basically, they haven’t been touched much. All the chopsticks are pointed at the meat. Go.

Mo Bin waited for the steamed eggs to cool down and fed the little girl. He still didn't want to take the bottle from her. He opened his mouth to cry, but he was attracted by the steamed eggs, and his little eyes widened.

When she had finished feeding half a bowl, her sister Mo Hongli walked in quickly and said, "Brother, hurry up and eat. I'll feed her. All the meat will be gone later."

"Okay, you can also take the baby to the table and feed it, so that you can eat a few more bites. By the way, don't ask for anything from mom tonight. Brother has prepared one for you. I will send it to your home at night." Mo Bin He whispered to his sister.

"Brother, did you really buy so many houses?" Mo Hongli listened to her mother's story as soon as she came in, and secretly told her that her second brother would also buy her two houses. She cried again just now, and the family of four lived in one house. The house is upside down, not only dark and humid, but also rainy in summer, not to mention how aggrieved it is.

"Don't worry so much. I'll talk to you slowly when I have the chance. I've entrusted Director Wang of the street to look for a suitable house. I want you to live closer. Our brothers and sisters live close to each other for easy care. After a while, I will find a way to transfer my brother-in-law." Come to the steel rolling mill." Mo Bin told his sister a few words.

"Brother..." Mo Hongli was about to cry again. As expected, her second brother loved her the most, and it hadn't changed in so many years.

"Brother, what the hell, hurry up and take the baby out to feed him!" Mo Bin said angrily, turned around and went out, why are you talking so much.

Mo Bin eats faster, a habit he developed as a soldier. Don't mention it. Silly Zhu's cooking skills are indeed better than him. This must be admitted.

He was just hungry, not greedy. He took the hot Erhe Noodles steamed buns, fried eggs with green peppers and fried chicken with green peppers. He quickly ate two steamed buns and felt seventy percent full.

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