Chapter 127 A bowl of good dishes

The next day, Zhou Chunhe pretended to have amnesia and refused to admit that he cried last night.

"If you don't admit it, don't admit it. I'm seeing you anyway." Jiang Lu stood under the eaves with her son in her arms, watching him build a snowman.

Zhou Chunhe had a snowball rolling in his hand, and his heart was trembling. He could never play with elegance again. This thing would make people lose themselves and take their old feelings out.

Now, he was very guilty. For the first time, he opened his softest part to others. He was uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Mrs. Zhou was carrying a bamboo basket and was going out to pick pig grass, but Zhou Chunhe was drunk.

"Mom, today is the New Year."

"What's wrong with the Chinese New Year? You have to eat, and you have to eat well. Are the pigs hungry?" Zhou Huang didn't care about what his son said at all, and he was about to go out with a basket on his back.

Zhou Chunhe couldn't resist and stepped forward to hold on, "I'll do it for you."

"You do it for me? Take it seriously?"

Mrs. Zhou looked at her daughter-in-law's pot of sauce bones and hid her heart that she was going to put on the side dishes. She decided to have a luxury today, and she would just put some sauerkraut, just tofu.

"Okay, I have to cook pig food, you guys can watch it." Zhou Pozi's two dishes were all together, and he put the spatula on his back, thinking that even if his daughter-in-law's food was not delicious, he wouldn't be hungry for him anymore.

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Jiang Lu smiled, "You make two dishes, I make two dishes."

"Chai forgot."

What Jiang Lu is making is a sauce bone. The bone meat is cut into large pieces, soy sauce, MSG, and large ingredients are filled with full heat, which is emitting a gurgling heat, which attracts appetite.

Zhou Chunhe smiled, "It's nothing, I'm back."

Zhou Chunhe took off the firewood, sat next to Erye, smoked a cigarette, and was about to go back.

Mrs. Zhou shrugged, "Forget it, I'll say you fed me the big one when the pig was slaughtered."

Mrs. Zhou muttered embarrassedly, "When you were a child, you didn't eat anything. Isn't it enough to look like this?"

"The soy sauce bones I made are fragrant." Jiang Lu said proudly.

"Yes, you can't starve Mr. Pig, go quickly." Zhou Chunhe said respectfully.

"It's not salty or light, just right." Zhou Chunhe put down his chopsticks and said, asking his son to lick the chopsticks again.

In the kitchen, it is completely different from the ice and snow outside.

"If you are not diligent on weekdays, you are busy today." Erye blamed and blamed him for his words. He hoped that Zhou Chunhe would be proactive and make his life prosperous.

Zhou Chunhe came over with firewood and shouted, "Old man, what should I eat during the New Year?"

Zhou Chunhe asked him to say, just pretend that he didn't hear it.

"really."

The second master was still alone, calmly sitting under the tree in front of the door smoking a dry tobacco.

Zhou Chunhe saw that there was steaming fish stewed with tofu in the pot.

"How could you do this? Not to mention it, it's quite greedy."

A strand of hair hangs down, and Zhou Chunhe took it up for his wife without thinking.

Jiang Lu was not angry. She had done her homework today. She only asked Lin Wenshu three times. Let's see, her dish will be the first CD later.

Jiang Lu didn't even go to call him. On the New Year's Day, lunch was just something to eat, or not, the key was the New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon.

Zhou Chunhe picked pig grass and went up the mountain to chop firewood. However, he did not take the firewood home, but carried it to Erye's place.

"Then you hurry up and get more, and the pigs will celebrate the New Year today." Mrs. Zhou naturally gave the bamboo basket to her son and asked.

However, Mrs. Zhou was happy and said to her grandson with a smile, "Grandma's food is delicious, should I give you another one?"

Zhou Po was unhappy, "Stop talking nonsense, just let you taste the taste. What kind of pickled vegetables are added during the New Year's dishes!"

Jiang Lu hurriedly gave Zhou Chunhe a wink.

Zhou Chunhe couldn't bear to see his mother's desperation, so he set up a big snowball and simply said, "Mom, think about it. If you don't spend the New Year together, it's really a separation."

"You are quite concerned about it, but you don't plan to come tonight." Zhou Chunhe replied.

"What woman?" The second master didn't hear it clearly.

The second master vaguely heard the sound, looked up and saw Zhou Chunhe. It was not surprising that he came every year during the Chinese New Year.

The two women are fighting fiercely.

"What's so delicious!"

"Eat whatever you want, just be able to eat enough." The second master said openly.

Zhou Chunhe grabbed his scalp and picked up his son to find his mother.

Zhou Chunhe understood and hurriedly hugged his son away, "Mom, he is only half a year old and can't eat this."

When he got home, the yard was quiet. Zhou Chunhe poked his head and called out, but his mother ignored him.

He called his wife again, but his wife ignored him.

Mrs. Zhou glared at Jiang Lu's house and looked at him, "Diving a pot and eating is equivalent to dividing the family."

"It's also a big dish. Mom, should you put sauerkraut?" Zhou Chunhe smiled and said, "I'm having a good time today."

It seems that no one will compete with me for my credit.

It caused Jiang Lu to kill him with an eye.

"Hey, ah..." Zhou Tian said happily.

Zhou Huangshi had no reason to refuse. She thought that the opportunity finally came, but she saw that she abused her wife to the point of being a scumbag.

After knocking on the cigarette pole, Erye looked at Zhou Chunhe with his turbid eyes. It was both pig grass and firewood.

Mrs. Zhou immediately glanced at her son and made a quick decision, "Then I'll cook."

Zhou Chunhe was not the obedient person. He left directly. After a while, he said, "You can't carry it anymore, you can do it."

Zhou Chunhe came in following the smell.

Zhou Chunhe walked away with pig grass on his back, and the second master grabbed him.

After Zhou Chunhe finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou pulled him over, handed him a pair of chopsticks on it, "Taste the salty and light."

"Okay, go back quickly and help with some housework, don't just scatter your hands and eat ready-made ones."

"If you are a woman, it's going to be a bad thing." Zhou Chunhe said suddenly.

Only Jiang Lu and Zhou Chunhe were left in the kitchen.

As he saw that, what could the second master do? He scolded the bad guy, and the second master piled the bundle of firewood on the chopped firewood.

Sure enough, there was a lot of firewood there, and they were all chopped and neatly arranged.

"Take it back and give it to your mother."

"Oh, I don't need it. Xiao An brought me firewood, look." The second master pointed at the firewood pile and showed it to Zhou Chunhe.

He put down the pig grass and swaggered into the house. He saw his son Zhou Tian playing rattle alone on the bed.

I didn't even have lunch.

Mrs. Zhou remembered the big meat that had not been blanched again and retreated for a moment, "I'd better make it myself."

Zhou Chunhe pulled away the second master's hand, "I haven't forgotten, it's for you."

"Okay." Zhou Chunhe agreed.

"You are quite good now." Zhou Chunhe added fire to the stove, and the fire snake spit out, illuminating the yellow kitchen with a ray of light.

Mrs. Zhou snorted, "There is no meat that doesn't taste good."

Jiang Lu had just taken out a piece of meat from the clay pot and was preparing to make the New Year's Eve dinner later. After listening to her mother-in-law's words, she came out.

"Don't come here tonight. If you have babies at home, spend more time with your children." The second master said.

"What do you eat during the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Chunhe asked again.

Zhou Chunhe was furious, "Mom, we don't separate the family, why are you doing that?"

"Where is your mother?" Zhou Chunhe squatted down and asked his son.

When the two snowmen stood brightly in the middle of the yard, Zhou Chunhe went out to pick pig grass with bamboo baskets.

"Mom, let's celebrate the New Year together today."

"This kid still has time to do these things." Zhou Chunhe said disgusted, but he was in a good mood.

It made Jiang Lu's face flush and shy.

Jiang Lu divided the sauce bones into two bowls, "Take this bowl to the second master while it's hot."

Zhou Chunhe felt warm and said, "I guess I'll have the share of the second master."

He came out with a bowl, and three big geese were standing beside his feet. Zhou Chunhe's eyes lit up. This was a good bowl of food!

Can Zhou Chunhe eat a big goose, guess?
Chapter completed!