Thinking of this, Meng Chun quickly calmed down his emotions and said to Xin Sulan with a smile: "Aunt, a cow fell and injured in a neighboring village yesterday. He had already reported to the yamen. Today, the cow was slaughtered before dawn.

The butcher Weng went to slaughter him. My uncle had explained it before, so early in the morning he brought us ten kilograms of beef and twenty kilograms of beef bones.

Sister Wan'er braised beef and used beef bones to make soup. The beef noodle soup we ate in the morning. I rolled out two types of noodles, including thick and thin ones. Which one do you want to eat?"

"It's fine."

Xin Sulan couldn't help swallowing when she heard that there was beef and she could not help but swallow: "It took several years to meet this beef. I remember the last time I ate it five years ago, and it was really strange to think about it."

Beef is really not easy to eat. According to the rules, beef cannot be slaughtered at will.

Whether it is death from illness, old age or injury, it is reported to the yamen. Only when the yamen runners see it personally can they be slaughtered and dealt with.

The beef slaughtered is a hot item. Even if you have already received news, you can buy a few kilograms at most to taste it.

If you want to buy pork, you will be dreaming if you take it back one by one.

"Yes, this beef is really delicious. Dahua said that he had eaten it once when he was a child and had long forgotten the taste. This is the first time I ate it. If it weren't for the aunt or uncle's shining, I'm afraid I would never be able to eat it in my life."

Meng Chun also said with a smile.

While talking, I took the beef noodles in a short while.

There are ready-made tables and chairs in the kitchen. Everyone else in the family has used it, so she ate directly in the kitchen.

When I saw the noodles that Meng Chun brought, I saw a thick porcelain bowl with a long and slender beef bone broth that was full of stunning fragrance.

In addition to a thick layer of thinly sliced ​​beef, there was also a fried fried egg and a few green vegetable leaves lying on the noodles.

If you don’t have to eat such a bowl of noodles, just look at it, Xin Sulan felt her index finger move.

"It was Sister Wan'er who said that the eggs and vegetable leaves were placed in the noodles looked good and delicious." Seeing Xin Sulan's face showing a satisfied look, Meng Chun was not greedy for me at all and pushed the merits on An Wan'er.

"Your noodles are rolled out well." First, I picked up a chopstick and ate the noodles, and Xin Sulan's face was even more overflowing.

"I learned this from my grandfather since I was a child. When he was young, he set up a stall to sell noodles for a few years, but he didn't make much money and just made a living."

Meng Chun was very happy to be praised and said with a smile: "Because I don't make money, my father and my uncle don't like to learn to make this pasta. My brothers and cousins ​​also look down on me.

Only my cousin and I are willing to learn from him. However, we can only cook at home and eat it. Compared with those who are really good at crafting skills outside, it is still not as good as young and old as those who are really good at craftsmanship."

"It's already very good." Xin Sulan said in detail.

"I think it's good too." An Wan'er also interrupted.

"It's mainly the soup base." Meng Chun said modestly, "You like it, so I often make it for you to eat in the future."

I also thought that even if I was in charge of the An family in the future, I would not ignore them often when I was with them.

She then hurriedly said, "When I have free time, I can make more dry and let you eat slowly. In addition to noodles, I can also make rice noodles. The taste is also very good. If you want to try it, you can try it."

Rice is needed to make rice noodles. If you are at another family, I won’t mention it. However, the An family does not lack money, and it seems that they lack fresh food, so Mengchun is also willing to give it to his preferences.

Sure enough, when he heard Mi Fan An Wan'er's eyes, he was glaring round and said impatiently without waiting for Xin Sulan to speak: "My cousin, you are really capable. We don't have to wait for a day. It's better to choose a day than a day. Is it time to be that Mi Fan today?"

"It's time."

Meng Chun was too happy to be happy, so he nodded immediately: "But I must be unable to catch up with lunch, I have to eat it for dinner."

"Super for supper."

An Wan'er didn't expect that she would still have a day to eat rice noodles after wearing books. She secretly made up her mind to steal the lesson.

Today I will follow the spring of the spring.

So she immediately looked at Meng Chun with her eyes on Xingxing again, and she just rolled up her sleeves and said, "What should I do? Just tell me, I will help you."

"You have to soak rice first..."

Meng Chun was not polite, and said whatever she said, let An Wan'er just wait for food, and immediately got together with her and told her how to cook rice noodles without reservation at all.

Xin Sulan: "…"

Why didn’t she think that her daughter was actually a foodie and liked to cook food so much?

He smiled helplessly, and Xin Sulan unconsciously threw away all the worries of last night. She actually brought a little joy and unknowingly ate the whole bowl of noodles in front of her.

After washing the dishes, she saw that An Wan'er and Meng Chun were still talking together and were busy. She didn't bother them and walked straight to the workshop.

"Sulan, I heard from people that you and your son-in-law brought Dahua and his wife yesterday? You also had to take care of the meat sauce workshop, right?"

Before she could reach the workshop, Xin Sulan was worried that her own mother, Tian, ​​sister-in-law Du, and sister-in-law Xiaotian, had both arrived. Before she could react, Tian asked her angrily.

"That's right, Su Lan, it's not that we are talking about you. Why are you getting worse and worse as you grow older, and you don't even distinguish between relatives and distantness? Tell me, who would let your brothers and nephews refuse to use them, but instead use them with the same tribe who are eight lifetimes apart?"

Du came up, without saying anything, and cursed at Xin Sulan directly without saying anything.

There was anger in her eyes, and she was unwilling to hide her anger at all. She even sobbed in front of Tian: "Tell me, your house has been built for many years?"

Why? I am always guarding against my mother's family, even your biological parents can't live in. Now I'm just for a foreigner to live in for free? Is this in your heart that my biological parents are not as good as my nephew and niece-in-law?"

"That's right. Second sister, you're doing this too inauthentic."

Oda was not willing to be outdone, and then came up and added fuel to the fire, saying, "You don't know how angry you are when your parents and your two brothers and nephews know about this?

When your meat sauce workshop was opened, we wanted to come to work here. Your brother and nephew were not so heartless, and they didn’t think about being a manager or something.

I just thought that you could give others so much wages. It’s also a request for others. Isn’t it better to invite your own family members? Is it more reassuring to feel?"
Chapter completed!