Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

"Mom, I know!"

Qin Huairu smiled. She had the same idea.

When Chen Xueru got home from get off work, the children surrounded her. "Mom, Dad cooked for me today." Chen Xueru was a little surprised. A man can cook? She never knew Yang Muzi could cook.

Chen Xueru picked up Yang Pingyi and said, "Ping'an, what did Dad do?"

"Braised pork." Yang Pingxin answered quickly.

Yang Pingan said: "The braised pork made by my father is delicious, ten thousand times better than that made by my mother."

"You little greedy cat, eating braised pork behind your mother's back!" Chen Xueru scratched Yang Pingyi's nose.

Yang Muzi apologized, "Xue Ru, I wanted to save some for you, but the kids are so greedy that they can't stop eating."

Chen Xueru smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I eat it or not. I will be happy if the children eat it."

Yang Muzi: "Tomorrow night, I'll make you some braised pork. Make more."

"Um!"

Chen Xueru nodded first, then responded: "Brother Mu, our family only has a ration of two kilograms of meat, so we dare not do this. Let's not eat it."

"Don't worry, following your man, we can eat meat whenever we want. Do we need meat tickets to buy meat?" Yang Muzi smiled proudly.

After storing so many supplies, they finally came in handy. "Brother Mu, where did you get the meat?" Chen Xueru asked curiously.

Yang Muzi smiled mysteriously: "You forgot that your man is a street slicker in the city. In our city, there is no place that I don't know. Any place with a little bit of meat will not escape your man's discerning eyes."

"That's true!" Chen Xueru nodded secretly.

The biggest characteristic of men is that they like to wander around. If they can't walk around the city every day, they will feel uncomfortable all over.

Everyone on the ground is his acquaintance. Since such a person knows many people, he naturally has more opportunities to obtain unplanned supplies.

How could workers like Uncle Yi, who work in the workshop all day and fall asleep after work, get these?

Unplanned supplies are definitely more expensive than ordinary meat. However, what their family has the most is money. As long as Yang Muzi can buy things with the money and doesn't let the children suffer, it will be enough.

The next morning, after having breakfast, Yang Muzi went out carrying the bird cage.

"I said, our family is barely making ends meet, why doesn't Yang Muzi seem to be worried?"

"Why, it's not time yet. When he gets hungry, he won't go out and hang around."

"Yang Muzi is such a neglectful kid. If he had worked in a steel mill, his family wouldn't have to starve with him."

"When he suffers, it's Xueru and the child who suffer." "Xueru is so unlucky, how could she marry a street urchin?" Seeing Yang Muzi leave the courtyard, the neighbors talked about it. Noon.

It was not until dinner time that Yang Muzi arrived late, looking nonchalant and humming a Peking Opera tune.

On the pole where the bird cage is hung, a pound of pork is hanging, swaying.

Entered the courtyard.

"Hurry, hurry, everyone, look, Yang Muzi is buying meat again." "What, this prodigal son!"

"A month's ration is eaten up in two days. Life is unbearable!"

"Oh my God, how can there be such a heartless person?" The women in the yard were all alarmed.

In the past, Yang Muzi would bring meat home every few days. Although everyone was envious, they could understand it.

But now food is rationed, if you eat a month's worth of meat in two days, that's courting death.

Not to mention Yang Muzi, now anyone who buys some meat can cause a stir in the yard.

After returning home, Yang Muzi put the meat into the cupboard and secretly took out a large piece of pork belly weighing more than two pounds from his arms.

Three pounds of meat, enough for dinner.

As the sun sets, the workers drag their tired bodies back to the courtyard one after another.

“Heat up the oil in a pan!” Sizzle~~~Yang Muzi started cooking.

"Braised pork, braised pork, braised pork!" Several children cheered and jumped around him excitedly.

After a while, the aroma of meat spread to every corner of the yard, even to the front yard.

"Life is so hard, who is eating meat so early?" "It must be Yang Muzi, I saw him buy a pound of meat today!" "What, this prodigal son, didn't he buy meat yesterday?" "Make it, make it, there will be times when he will go hungry." "Why should only his family eat meat, let's buy some tomorrow too!" "Yes, it's his family, give me the meat ticket..."

When the workers came back from get off work, they heard that Yang Muzi had bought another pound of meat, and they all wanted to buy meat.

Yang Muzi had been greedy for two days, and she had to take revenge. Chen Xueru returned to the yard.

"Xue Ru is back, you should take care of your man."

"Buy meat again. You've used up all the meat for this month." "Xueru, you can't live like this." Several women surrounded Chen Xueru and talked about this and that.

Chen Xueru smiled and said, "Our children like to eat meat." "That's not right!"

“That’s right!”

"Your man is a loser."

"Your tube!"

"Haha, how can a woman control a man?" Chen Xueru smiled and returned home.

Several women stamped their feet in anger, not knowing what was good for them. "It's time to eat!" "Red braised pork, good red meat!"

The children couldn't wait any longer and started to gobble up the braised pork as soon as it came.

“Let me try it!”

Chen Xueru picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. It was soft and glutinous, rich but not greasy, and had a fresh fragrance.

The wonderful taste exploded in her mouth, stimulating Chen Xueru's taste buds crazily.

"This……"

Chen Xueru was stunned.

She was a child from a wealthy family and had eaten all kinds of delicious food. However, the food she had eaten before was far inferior to Yang Muzi's plate of braised pork.

"How is the taste?"

"It's delicious, so delicious, Brother Mu, you're awesome!" Chen Xueru's face was full of admiration. She thought her man was simply perfect and couldn't find any flaws in him.

She always thought that Yang Muzi couldn't cook, but she didn't expect that he hid it so deeply.

With this skill, it is no problem to support a family.

He Daqing is definitely a famous chef. Compared with Yang Muzi, he is far better than him.

After eating more than three pounds of braised pork, the whole family was full. Yang Muzi looked at the children and asked, "Will you eat again tomorrow?" "No!"

Yang Pingxin shook his head: "Dad, I want to eat some vegetables." "Okay! Let's eat something light tomorrow." Yang Muzi smiled.

There is only one daughter in their family, and her status is much higher than that of the three sons.

Whatever my daughter wants to eat, she eats it. The next day.

Yang Muzi didn't come back until the evening, and when he came he brought a lot of vegetables.

Coincidentally, the workers at the steel mill were also off work, and many of them were carrying meat back home.

Just as we had agreed, each person got half a pound of meat. Even Uncle San brought back two ounces of meat. I'll go.

what's the situation.

Is it so hard to eat meat? Yang Muzi was speechless.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand everyone's thoughts. Yang Muzi ate meat for two days, and the people in the yard were greedy for two days.

Now, Yang Muzi's family has no more meat coupons, and everyone is preparing to eat meat. Some people see others buying meat and buy meat too. "Hey, Muzi, you didn't buy meat today!" Uncle San came to Yang Muzi with two taels of meat, showing off.

Wow~~~

Uncle One, Uncle Two, Jia Dongxu, Wang Jianguo and others came over carrying bags of meat.

They all saw that Yang Muzi didn't buy meat today. Everyone knew that he had no more meat coupons.

Uncle San: "Muzi, this is a bit too plain, it doesn't suit your family's style!"

Uncle Er: "That's right, you are a wealthy family, you can't just eat vegetables!"

Uncle Yi: "The child is growing, and he needs to keep up with the nutrition!"

Jia Dongxu: "Muzi, I bought half a pound of meat this time, so we can eat meat three times this month."

The idea of ​​several people is very simple. Let you envy us, now it's our turn to envy you.

The one next door to spicy food! You roll the meat like this, believe it or not, I will roll you to death.

Yang Muzi secretly thought it was a bad idea. If he had known they would do this, he would have gotten some meat himself.

"Oh, I'm tired of eating this meat. I just want to eat something light. It's time to eat. I'm sorry, everyone."

Yang Muzi waved his hand and walked towards home. "This kid is at the end of his rope."

"Hahaha, what do you call this, sweet first then bitter." "I think it should be bitter first then sweet." "Hahaha..."

Seeing Yang Muzi leave, everyone laughed and finally they managed to win back a game.

"Eat meat!"

(Manuo is good) Every household went back to cook, and everyone had meat. For a moment, the whole yard was filled with fragrance.

Yang Muzi returned home and threw the dishes to Chen Xueru. She started cooking, using several kinds of vegetables to make several exquisite side dishes, and the family enjoyed the meal happily.

After dinner, Yang Muzi turned on the lights outside and let Yang Pingan and Yang Pingxin play in the yard.

At this time, Uncle Er came out with a bowl in his hand.

There was rice in the bowl, with several pieces of pork belly. "Ping An, have you eaten yet?"

Uncle Er showed off the pieces of pork belly in his bowl. "I've eaten it, Uncle Er!"

Yang Pingan responded, and then continued to play hopscotch with his sister. "Uh..."

Uncle Er was not satisfied.

He was eating outside with his bowl in his hand today, just wanting to deliberately tempt Yang Muzi's child. You know, he had been tempted by Yang Muzi's family for two days, and he wanted to take revenge.

But Yang Ping'an seemed uninterested in the braised pork in his bowl.

Uncle Er stood up and walked in with a bowl in his hand: "Ping An, look at the braised pork in Uncle Er's bowl, do you want to eat it?"

Yang Pingan frowned: "You call this braised pork?"

Uncle Er: "Why can't it be braised pork?"

Yang Pingan: "Did you add rock sugar?"

Uncle Er shook his head: "No."

Yang Pingan said disdainfully: "It's not even made with rock sugar, how can it be called braised pork? Grandpa Er is so pitiful, he won't eat meat even if he has it."

"I .."

Uncle Er is a pain in the ass farmer.

I originally wanted to show off, but I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by a one-year-old child.

Children should not be afraid of what they say. Uncle Er was depressed and ate meat in big mouthfuls.

At the same time, he looked at the brother and sister, who were busy playing hopscotch and didn't pay any attention to the meat in his bowl.

Nima!!!

Uncle Yi felt bad because he wanted to tempt the other person's child, but the child was not tempted at all.

This is too embarrassing. I lose. I have seen children from wealthy families.

In the evening, it's quiet.

Bai Yulan came to Yang Muzi's house with two half-jin meat tickets.

"Muzi, open the door." "Sister Bai is here, what's the matter?" Yang Muzi opened the door and let Bai Yulan in.

"Muzi, your family has many children. Keep these two meat tickets for the children to nourish their bodies."

As she spoke, Bai Yulan placed two half-pound meat tickets on the table.