Chapter 337 Eat the bowl?
Wang Xiangyun lives his life carefully. He never spends money he shouldn't spend and never buys things with low cost performance.
There is no other way. The family of three only relies on the man's salary. If one person earns a lot of money, he has to save a little. Such savings are not enough to spend.
"How long will Yongjun's grandma stay?"
"How long will we stay? Who knows? It will be miserable if we don't leave. Don't we have to buy more coal in winter? Yongjun and I both stay under the covers and don't go out much when the weather is cold, so we won't be able to burn much coal."
Anyway, when the old lady comes, it’s not just about eating and sleeping, it also leads to many things.
Chu Wensong went to the city to cut meat this morning and bought six tube bones, thinking of making more to take care of Xin Yunting and the others.
Su Yian teased, "You don't have to do the co-writing, right? My sister-in-law Ren is dragged over to work by you again and again. How are you going to thank her?"
"People's hearts are made of flesh. My brothers have helped me a lot and I have always wanted to treat them to a meal. I will remember sister-in-law Ren's kindness and I will do my best to help her when something happens to her family."
"Just know the truth."
How to make pork ribs? Add enough water, put on firewood and cook until the soup turns white. After serving, keep part of the soup for drinking and part for cooking.
There are only four dishes for a large number of people. In winter, there are not many dishes, so I can't make up a few more. I can only stir-fry potatoes with peppers, fish sauce, and stir-fried dried eggplants with meat.
Chen Pomegranate brought an autumn mushroom.
He went to the cafeteria to get steamed buns, and Chu Wensong called Xin Yunting to eat, leaving the matter to him.
Chen Shiliu was a little embarrassed when she saw it was Feng Sishui. After all, the two of them had been on a blind date.
Feng Sishui is much more calm. Dating is like doing business. If you allow it, you may or may not allow it. In a word, he is still not good enough.
"Coming."
"Well, will you still do this?"
"The craft of making a living is something you don't have to master."
At noon, a kang was almost ready, and in the afternoon, they plastered the surface, installed the stove, and erected the chimney.
At lunchtime, five grown men each had a bowl of white bone soup, four plates, and a large pot of steamed buns.
I had a great time eating.
Originally, Su Yian wanted Company Commander Ren to come over, but Wang Xiangyun stopped him, "Let him eat at home, he has an old lady."
"Then even the aunt will come with us."
"Forget it, grandma doesn't know what kind of delicacies to eat in my hometown. This one doesn't taste good, that one doesn't taste good. Do you need someone to nag you?"
Su Yian was puzzled, "You are nagging in front of others? So you don't give me face?"
"What do you think? You can't work and you have only one mouth. No wonder your eldest son brought you here."
"Then bring a bowl of bone soup to Yongjun. This is good for children."
"Don't be careful, it can't get into the child's mouth. I'll go back and heat up this morning's meal and let him come over quietly."
"I haven't eaten yet. You can come over later and we can eat some leftovers."
It didn't take long for the crowd to pick up the door frame, with only a small head exposed.
Su Yian saw it and greeted him with a smile, "Come on, Yongjun, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Yongjun came running over. The bone soup no longer burned his mouth and he was ready to drink it. Su Yian filled a small bowl for him and sprinkled a little salt on it.
"Drink, and then eat."
Yongjun was sitting there, which was not as high as the stove. His little feet couldn't touch the ground and he was swaying around.
Xin Yunting wiped his mouth and walked to the kitchen house, "Sister-in-law, are there any vegetables?"
There was enough cooking in the big pot, and Su Yian kept it warm in the pot for fear of getting cold, "If you have it, you have enough."
"It's not me, isn't there my cousin? Give her some."
Su Yian is not stingy, and Mo Jinfeng has not done anything particularly annoying.
Su Yian served him a small bowl of vegetables and only ordered a steamed bun. When she was a girl, she always had a small stomach, so she would be full after eating something.
"Is her injury still healed?"
"It's almost done. My left leg can touch the ground. I've already told my mother to take him back to recuperate. It's not convenient or thoughtful for me, a grown man, to take care of him."
Su Yian agreed, "It will be easier for my aunt to take care of her."
Yongjun finished the bone soup, and Su Yian scooped him a small bowl of cabbage vermicelli and half a steamed bun.
"Eat slowly, there is still something in the pot...why isn't your mother coming over?"
"My mother scrambled eggs for my grandma, and my grandma scolded her."
"The eggs are so delicious, why did grandma scold her?"
The same as the young master Yongjun, "I smelled my aunt's broth and scolded my mother for being unfilial and refused to buy it for her."
"Didn't your dad cut off his flesh?"
"It's meat. My mother fried half a bowl and wanted to use it for cooking, so I could eat all the milk."
This old lady...it's not her flesh that was cut off, so you don't feel bad, right?
"Your dad doesn't talk?"
"My dad said he would buy it tomorrow."
If you serve this ancestor like this, Wang Xiangyun will go crazy.
The men's table was dispersed, and everyone went to do their own business. Feng Sishui began to wipe his face, and Chu Wensong borrowed a ladder to erect the chimney.
After a long time, Wang Xiangyun came over.
"Why is it taking so long? The dishes are almost cold."
Wang Xiangyun glanced at Yongjun and sent him out to play.
"No matter what you ask me, you always say you don't know."
"Well, I understand."
Children of this age are not allowed to leave the gate, and the well where the accident occurred is also protected, so it is safe to go out and play.
Su Yian wanted to serve Wang Xiangyun food, but Wang Xiangyun waved his hand and said, "I'll do it myself."
He scooped out a bowl of bone soup from Yongjun's bowl and drank half of it before serving the dishes.
Su Yian looked at her operation and was dumbfounded, "What does it taste like to eat like this?"
Wang Xiangyun poked at the bottom of the bowl, "I want to taste good food, how can it be so bad?"
"Are you angry with your mother-in-law again? Mother-in-law is not a mother, and a daughter-in-law is not a daughter. If you don't get along well, you don't have to force yourself."
"She scrambled the eggs and said that my cooking was not delicious; she said that I was unfilial and unwilling to buy fish and meat. I don't believe that her eldest son, who lives in the soil, can serve her with plenty of fish and meat every day. She is so beautiful."
"Okay, let's talk to Company Commander Ren. It's too cold here and it's not cost-effective to stay here. Why don't we pay some money and let the old man go home to stay in the winter?"
"That filial son, even if he were to reinvent himself, he wouldn't be able to say these words."
The conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a problem for centuries. A good mother-in-law cannot meet a good daughter-in-law, and a good daughter-in-law cannot meet a good mother-in-law. Therefore, the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cannot be solved.
In the afternoon, Feng Sishui was the only outsider, and there was no need to cook any special meals. Wang Xiangyun went home.
Su Yian was cleaning the table and washing the dishes, then she remembered that the bowls Xin Yunting took out had not been returned.
I don’t have many bowls at home, so I borrowed two from Wang Xiangyun’s family today.
Su Yian told Chu Wensong.
"I'll get it."
Soon, Chu Wensong came back with a pair of chopsticks.
Chapter completed!