"He Yufang!" Song Yutong's voice suddenly rose, and the sleepy laziness disappeared immediately.
"What did she do here and what did she say to you? I know that woman is still evil and wants to be your concubine."
Song Yutong's reaction was great, and she was very unhappy with He Yufang's repeated attempts to steal her man.
When Cheng Hanyan saw Song Yutong looking angry, he immediately took her into his arms and patted her back to comfort her.
"I despise her. Don't be angry. If you don't like her coming to our yard, I will tell the village chief to find someone to keep an eye on her in the future."
In fact, it wasn't just Song Yutong who was disgusted, Cheng Hanyan also disliked many of that woman's actions.
After all, Widow He had raised her for so many years, and she had no affection for Widow He at all.
From this we can see that He Yufang is a very bad woman.
"It's all your fault. We still have so many children in our family. What if she comes to make trouble every day and has a bad influence on the children?"
Song Yutong was somewhat resentful of Shangcheng Hanyan. Although she knew that he couldn't help it, she was holding back her anger and couldn't help but want to vent to her.
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. The children are all turning towards you. As soon as I went out, they all complained about He Yufang."
Cheng Hanyan looked at Song Yutong's pouted mouth, her cheeks bulging slightly, and her eyes that seemed to be seducing, making people want to press her head and bully her, and taste it carefully.
Lips of delicate flower jelly.
Song Yutong and the others were angry when they noticed that the man's eyes gradually deepened from a light smile to a wolf-like green light, and their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.
Sure enough, Cheng Hanyan buried his head directly, held her cheeks and kissed her.
Song Yutong was ready to get up, but was pushed back to the bed, tossing and turning like he was spreading pancakes.
"It's still bright and clear, can't you be more restrained?"
Song Yutong almost cried when she spoke.
Cheng Hanyan kissed Song Yutong with unfinished feelings, and his lips were red and swollen from his nibbling. He got up and went out to boil some water to clean Song Yutong's body.
Having entered the kitchen, she found that there was already boiling hot water in the pot. Song Yuqian's eyes averted, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I'll help my parents grow vegetables. You can fetch the water and use it."
Cheng Hanyan was quite thick-skinned. He nodded with a straight face, as if nothing happened.
But when he entered the room, Song Yutong found that his auricles were red and seemed to be bleeding.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yutong's body seemed to be falling apart, she had no strength at all, and her voice was delicate and soft when she spoke.
"Nothing, I'll help you clean it."
Cheng Hanyan took off a long blanket from the screen where the clothes were hung, wrapped Song Yutong tightly, and went to make a latrine where the dry and wet parts were separated with a large wooden barrel.
Song Yutong looked at the steaming water and was a little surprised: "Is this hot water boiling so quickly?"
Sitting in the hot water, Song Yutong hummed twice in comfort, and Cheng Hanyan's eyes changed again.
"Sister, this is specially cooked for you."
As Cheng Hanyan said that, he took off his clothes and got into the barrel together.
This wooden barrel is so big that there is enough space for two people to lie down.
Cheng Hanyan grabbed Song Yutong's white and tender calf, and Song Yutong couldn't help but kicked it immediately.
"Do you want to have dinner tonight?" Song Yutong glared at Cheng Hanyan fiercely.
The man looked at her a little aggrievedly. Song Yutong turned her head, pretending she didn't see the unsatisfied man, who was like a clingy big dog, rubbing everywhere...
When Song Yutong went to the kitchen with soft legs, it was already completely dark.
The winter sky is getting dark faster and faster. Song Yuqian has already helped steam the rice, cut all the ingredients and prepared them, waiting for Song Yutong to cook.
If Song Yutong hadn't told her to do it, Song Yuqian would have helped prepare all the meals by now.
Song Yutong also wanted to have a good rest, but the system kept urging her to activate new dishes.
So with no other choice, Song Yutong handed over all the ingredients she needed to Song Yuqian and asked her to help with them.
Song Yutong prepared four dishes and one soup, then went to check out the fermented yogurt and tasted it. It was just the right time.
The yogurt was also finished. As soon as Song Yutong sat down, she heard the announcement about Western food.
"Congratulations to the host for activating new dishes: red wine steak, creamy meat sauce pasta, matcha ice cream cake, cappuccino coffee, the tutorial and ingredients have been distributed, please check it in time!"
Song Yutong was speechless before and now she can accept it calmly. Anyway, she already knows when to cook Western food and when to cook it.
As expected, dinner was still full, but the amount of food prepared was a little small and no one was full.
Song Yutong thought for a while, and exchanged a lot of smokeless charcoal and wood sticks, as well as a series of barbecue utensils in the system mall, and took out a lot of vegetables and meat, washed them and put them on skewers.
Cheng Hanyan asked Cheng Hanyan to take the barbecue rack that had been prepared long ago to the backyard, burn charcoal, prepare barbecue tools, and put the rocking chairs for enjoying the shade in the backyard.
Two grown men, Cheng Hanyan and Qin Yu, were responsible for moving things, chairs and large wooden tables, while Old Man Song was responsible for lighting the charcoal.
Song's mother and Song Yuqian helped wash the vegetables and put them on wooden skewers. The children also helped with simple tasks and took the things to the backyard together.
The fermented yogurt can now be eaten. After exchanging a box of beer, Song Yutong quietly put it in an ancient jar and took it out.
After making all preparations, the family went to the backyard and started a self-service barbecue.
Song Yuqian led her sister to create one novel thing after another, and her eyes were filled with admiration, as if the Song Yutong in front of her was no longer her sister, but a god.
"Why does this taste different from the dishes we usually cook? It's so delicious! Tongtong, how did you come up with such a delicious recipe?"
Song's mother held two skewers of Chinese cabbage in her hand, which were delicious. She never took her eyes away from the meat skewers in Song Yutong's hand.
Song Yutong's meat skewers are separated from the meat by small tomatoes, and the meat skewers are alternated with cucumbers. In short, you can eat meat and eat vegetables without getting tired, and the taste is not ordinary good.
Of course, the best and most fragrant flavor is the skewers made from pineapple and meat skewers.
The adults and children chatted while eating delicious food, lying on wooden rocking chairs and counting stars, as well as beer, yogurt, etc.
"Tongtong, your skills are perfect for a chef. Everything you cook is so delicious. Roasted corn is so delicious."