Song Yutong had just made money today. If he wanted to build a house with blue bricks and large tiles, there would still be a lot of money left.
She could agree to do it, but if she was just making banquet noodles, she probably wouldn't have time to cook for Nai Tuanzi and Cheng Hanyan.
The food cooked by Cheng Hanyan can only be said to be edible, but the milk dumplings were spoiled and spoiled their stomach.
However, Song Yutong remembered that Song Yuqian's cooking skills were pretty good, and an idea suddenly occurred to her.
Now Song Yuqian has moved back to Old Man Song's house to live temporarily. In order to reassure her, Old Man Song even came over to say something.
Why don't you let Cheng Hanyan and Naituanzi go to her parents' house for dinner in the next few days?
Song Yutong came up with a good idea. Of course, the biggest purpose was to use this opportunity to ease the relationship with his family.
"Yes, as long as the shopkeeper has enough money, of course I can agree." Song Yutong said with a smile.
"Yeah." Cheng Hanyan nodded to express his understanding.
But when it was time for dinner, Song Yutong and Cheng Hanyan announced the news at the dinner table.
Nai Tuanzi's first reaction was not happiness, but a look of distress.
"The food cooked by daddy is not delicious, can the baby go to Da Zhuang's house to eat?" Naituanzi thought clearly.
A strong mother, her cooking skills are inherited from her mother's. Even if she doesn't resemble her 80%, she still has a 50% resemblance. At least the food she cooks is not unpalatable.
Cheng Hanyan never imagined that one day his son would dislike his cooking skills.
All the emotions came to my mind at once, and I had a mixture of feelings.
"If you and your father were asked to go to your grandma's house, eat the food cooked by your aunt, and play with your brothers and sisters, would you be willing?"
This was the first time Naitanzi heard the word "aunt" from her mother's mouth. Didn't her grandfather and grandmother say that the relationship between her mother and her aunt was not good?
"Will the aunt like the baby? Will the food she cooks taste good?" There was a deep worry in Nai Tuanzi's little heart.
"Your aunt's cooking skills are pretty good, although not as good as my mother's. She likes obedient children, and the baby is exactly the type she likes." Song Yutong could see what Naituanzi was thinking.
After hearing this, Naituanzi suddenly stopped talking! She neither said she wanted to go nor said she didn't want to.
"If the baby doesn't want to, I'll tell Aunt Li and ask her to take you to eat together."
Song Yutong didn't want to embarrass her child, and she wouldn't force Naituanzi to do anything if she didn't want to.
"Baby wants to be with Brother Da Zhuang." Naituanzi raised his eyes and looked at Song Yutong, trying to express what he was thinking.
Song Yutong looked at Naituanzi with a gentle smile. "Okay, mother will let you have dinner with Brother Da Zhuang."
After hearing Song Yutong's words, Naituanzi was extremely happy. "The baby loves mother the most!"
After dinner that day, Song Yutong went to Aunt Li's house with a basket of vegetables and rice noodles.
It happened that Aunt Li's family was having dinner at this moment.
"Sister Song is here! Da Zhuang, go and get a bowl for your Aunt Song." Aunt Li immediately greeted her warmly.
"No need to work, I brought it here. I have something to ask Aunt Li for help, but I wonder if it's not convenient for you here?" Song Yutong directly stated his intention.
Aunt Li has received so many favors from Song Yutong, so being able to do a favor for Song Yutong and return some favors is exactly what she wants to do.
"It's like this, aunt. I'm going to help in a restaurant in town these days. I've whetted Mingxuan's appetite again and he can't eat the food cooked by my husband. I don't want my husband and children to come to your house to eat together.
A few days ago."
As Song Yutong spoke, he showed Aunt Li the rice and vegetables he had brought.
"I have already prepared the rice and vegetables. You don't need to prepare anything for them. They can just eat together. Do you think it would be convenient for them to eat together?"
Aunt Li didn't have any objections. To her, it was just a matter of helping others. Song Yutong had also cooked for her family before.
"Huh, I thought it was a big deal. It's okay. Let's eat together. Da Zhuang and I happen to have a companion. My Da Zhuang also eats your food. We don't need so much rice and vegetables. You
Take some back with you."
Aunt Li is a real person and has never thought of taking advantage of Song Yutong. This dish is enough to feed a family of four for four to five days, and the bag of rice is enough for half a month.
"My husband has a big appetite, so I'm going to make some extra. Aunt Li, just keep it. It doesn't matter if you make more. If it's not enough, I'll give it away. Otherwise, I'd be too embarrassed to let them come to your house to eat."
Aunt Li understood her temperament and knew that Song Yutong wanted her to accept the rice and vegetables with peace of mind, not to be polite to her.
What I was thinking about was that when the sweet potatoes and potatoes grown at home were ripe, I would give some more to Song Yutong.
So he didn't continue to be polite, but accepted all the rice and vegetables.
After Song Yutong left, Aunt Li's husband said that Aunt Li was not kind and that the neighbors and fellow villagers should not take so many things from others when they were helping to feed her for a few days.
Aunt Li hummed twice, with a bit of pride.
"You are a grown man, and you don't understand the relationship between us women. When the corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes are ripe in the fields, I will send some to Sister Song's house. They are not short of vegetables. Isn't it good for us to keep going back and forth like this?"
Brother Cheng was speechless for a moment, but he still felt that his wife was good at being a good person.
"By the way, have you planted the vegetable seeds that Sister Song gave me these days? Open a piece of land next to our house and plant some first. Sister Song can tell you that these vegetables can survive even in winter." Li
Auntie said happily.
Song Yutong gave his family several vegetable varieties, while other villagers only had one.
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The next day, Song Yutong got up early, made pancakes for Cheng Hanyan and Naituanzi, cooked porridge, and put the pickled radish and spicy cabbage on the table.
Cheng Hanyan came in after washing up and saw the breakfast carefully prepared by Song Yutong.
"Why are you up?" Song Yutong asked curiously.
"I'll take you to town." Cheng Hanyan said.
A sour and spicy smell suddenly entered my nose, with a hint of peppercorns.
Cheng Hanyan soon felt hungry.
His eyes fell on the two small bowls covered with plates on the table, from which the smell emanated.
"What's this?"
"This is my pickled spicy and sour radish and spicy cabbage. Do you want to try it?"
Song Yutong didn't wait for Cheng Hanyan to speak, but already picked up the chopsticks, opened the plate, picked up a piece of radish, and brought it to Cheng Hanyan's lips.
Cheng Hanyan opened his mouth to hold it, and a sour and spicy taste spread in his mouth, followed closely by the scent of peppercorns.