Chapter 211: Corn paste is originally called muddled porridge
Seeing the two brothers arguing, He Xiner took a few steps back. She didn't know anyone, so she didn't want to get involved.
Mrs. Lu forced a smile: "You should be hungry at noon, so go to the main room. I will serve the food right away."
He Xiner quietly entered the kitchen, fanned the fog in front of her eyes with her hand, and saw her mother lying on the big pot, scooping out corn paste.
"mother"
Before he could speak, a little person jumped in, "Sister Xin'er, I was just trying to talk to you, but I couldn't find your person."
Haha, we just separated for less than two minutes, okay?
Mrs. Lu from outside dismissed the Cao brothers and walked in, "Hey, are you two hungry? You'll be ready soon."
"I'm not hungry, I just want to see if I can help."
"Xin'er is such a good child, but the food is hot and you can't carry it. You two will wait outside for a while. Your mother and I will bring the food into the hall so that we can start eating."
"Oh, got it"
So, He Xiner listened to the chatterbox talking outside the kitchen, and watched her mother and Sanjizi coming and going to the main room to bring food and bowls and chopsticks.
The meal was laid out in the hall and the Wang brothers who had borrowed the dishes and chopsticks also came back. They were stunned when they saw He Xiner, and the chatterbox immediately enthusiastically introduced Ye Xiner's new name, looking as if he was proud of her.
It made He Xiner want to cover her face.
The four brothers Wang Xiangdong, Wang Xiangnan, Wang Xiangxi and Wang Xiangbei in the second room of the Wang family did not give her a cold face. They only nodded to her, with a hint of alienation in their indifferent attitude.
Wang Xiangzhong from the third room smiled slightly and called "cousin"
He Xiner knew that this was from her third uncle's family, so she quickly called "cousin"
There was a sound of footsteps, and the three concubines, Aunt Wang and her mother entered the backyard. It turned out that the masters in the main room had started eating, and the women and children all entered the backyard.
Lu made arrangements again, "Xiang Zhong and your fourth brother go to our room and bring the table. The boss, second brother, and third brother will all go back to your room and bring the stools."
Several young men agreed and went to move their things.
He Xiner looked around. There were more than ten people, how could one table accommodate them?
It's just that the eldest sister and the second aunt didn't speak, so it's probably hard for the third aunt to go to the second room of the big house to move the table or get the stools from the second room of the big house. They didn't say anything. There were so many people and they couldn't sit on the floor.
After a while, the table was brought up and placed in the yard. Mrs. Lu brought out a large basin of cabbage and tofu, and Mrs. Wang brought out a basket of pancakes.
Ms. Lu greeted, "I'll serve you the food first. After you finish the food, go scoop the porridge into the pot and drink it."
Oh, polenta turns out to be called muddy porridge!
After making it at home, I just scooped it out and drank it. No one said my name. This was the first time He Xiner heard someone call it that.
Mrs. Feng from the eldest house, Mrs. Jiang from the second house, and Aunt Wang took Cao Xinlan and took the lead to sit down. Most of the table was already surrounded. Mrs. Lu was secretly unhappy and couldn't say anything.
"Second sister, you and Xin'er also come and sit down."
Mrs. Wang looked at her five eldest nephews and Wang Jinling and said, "Let the children sit down first."
"Look at what the second sister is saying. The visitor is a guest. Besides, you are still their elder. How can it be reasonable for them to sit while you stand?"
Wang Jinling also said crisply, "Second aunt, please sit down. Every time we have guests, my brother and I always hold the bowl and squat on the tree to eat. We are used to it."
Nodding, Wang did not give in and sat down by herself, then said: "Xin'er, go eat with your cousin, I'll let you, Sanjizi, sit down."
"Yeah, I got it, Mom"
The table was not big to begin with, but it was filled with several adults, and He Xiner did not want to squeeze forward.
The Wang brothers each brought a bowl of vegetables and two pancakes, squatted at the edge of the kitchen wall, and ate heartily.
Wang Jinling's child brought He Xiner a small wooden squat, and the two sat at the door of the kitchen and started eating. This chapter has been completed!