Chapter 431 Hard-working men
There was a large table in the living room and people ate and drank, which was so unhappy. Especially Liu Hui, who just accepted a beautiful and quiet daughter yesterday, and today another girl with a generous and stingy personality came. She was even more happy that this new girl still had her appetite and was very capable.
She is most interested in being able to do so. Because she knows that her godson cannot inherit her wine career, let alone carry forward it.
But now she has another choice. Her new daughter asked her just now. She is currently living a slut in an online store at home. She earns some today and has no income tomorrow. Her family life is mainly based on her man’s salary and asking for money from her parents.
That's great! Find an opportunity to talk to her and accept this matter, so that she can enjoy the happiness in the village comfortably. Of course, it would be even better if they quickly gave birth to a few grandchildren for themselves.
If Liu Hui asked in detail, she would probably not be so happy, because the situation at Zhang Mei’s family is not simple!
Not only was she happy, but the others were also crazy under the leadership of such a weird woman as Zhang Mei. Even Yuanyuan is now holding up her glass and fighting with Zhang Mei for wine.
Of course, Zhang Mei drank the century-old Erguotou treasured by Wang Yong, and most of the others drank wine or beer.
Even Wenwen and Tiantian were bewitched by Zhang Mei and each of them brought a small glass of white wine, one on both sides of her, holding the cups to drink together as if they were decent.
Of course, this thing is still too spicy for them. Every time I suck it carefully, I quickly put a piece of meat on it, or eat a sweet watermelon to relieve the spicy food.
Although they don’t like this spicy white wine, my aunt just said that adults all want to drink, and they will never grow up without drinking.
The two children believed it and held the cup with a maximum of less than one or two, and sucked it all over the place. After a while, they were having fun.
Two little drunkards were born like this!
You are going to ask, where is Wang Yong going!
He was in trouble!
A group of women completely rebelled under the leadership of Zhang Meide and the strong support of Liu Hui. After Wang Yong finished the last dish, they played the trick of cooking the cunning rabbit and drove him and Dazhuang back to the kitchen.
What's even more annoying is that it's a gathering of their women, which is not suitable for the two of them to attend. After some argument, Comrade Dazhuang "betrayed" and directly dragged Wang Yong into the kitchen.
"Look at your family's servant. Ah! What do you think! Don't you care? Are you still a man from Northeast China? You're such a big man in vain!"
Wang Yong entered the kitchen and was so angry that he found Dazhuang, the "traitor". Dazhuang didn't say anything, but just looked at Wang Yong with a smile and pointed and said a stream of harsh words.
"Okay, just say a few words to be satisfied. If you have the ability, you can go out!"
With this sentence, Wang Yong immediately lowered his head at a four- or five-degree angle and no sound was left.
Isn't that nonsense? Who is it in the house? Godmother, wife, girl, goddaughter, godson, and an older sister whom I can't afford to offend the most. If they anger them, you don't have to think about it, you must be the one who suffers the loss in the end.
"Hurry up, get me some food! I'm still hungry!"
He was 1.8 meters tall. Da Zhuang, who was also big and round, glared at his eyes, patted his already erect belly, and said to Wang Yong slowly.
However, as soon as Wang Yong finished speaking, he rushed out by himself. Because he happened to see the big iron pot stewed with the aroma of the pot.
So a big fish cannot be served all at once. In fact, Wang Yong only served less than one-third of it. The rest was still gushing in the pot!
Thousands of rolling tofu and ten thousand rolling fish, this fish. As long as you master the heat and stew it for a while, the taste will be more delicious and more satisfying.
Of course, this must be in the north where the taste is heavier. If it is a place in the south that prefers sweetness and lightness, the stewing of fish will not be too popular. They prefer steaming or braised.
Dazhuang was so greedy that he was so greedy that he couldn't even wait to get the chopsticks. He picked up the spoon still in the pot and took out a large piece of fish for himself.
Not only fish, but also a lot of soup. So, I put my mouth next to the spoon and blew it for a long time. I took a sip of the soup carefully, and immediately slap my mouth and squinted my eyes aftertaste.
"Depending on your virtue! Go and I'll make two more dishes! I said why my godfather didn't come back? I'm afraid he was so cunning that he had known that this was the result of returning!"
After pushing a handful of Dazhuang, who was squinting his eyes and still savoring the deliciousness of the fish soup, Wang Yong walked over, stood by the gas rind for a while, and then began to make two more dishes for himself and Dazhuang.
One is a very simple cold cabbage heart. Cut the cabbage heart into shreds and mix it with sweet and sour soy sauce. Although it looks simple, it tastes absolutely good and is especially suitable for serving dishes in this season.
Later, I copied a specialty dish from my daughter Wenwen. The reason for making this dish is that the ingredients in the kitchen at home are too sufficient! At the same time, I see Wenwen making it almost every day, and it is hard to think about it!
"Fry a peanut, and then add a sugar and tomato. There are fresh green onions and peppers. If you eat some dipping sauce, it is awesome to add wine!"
In the past, they often did this, just drinking with scallions, and later, big peppers became a must-have for serving dishes. In their words, they used these two things to cover up the smell of wine in their mouths!
Wang Yong did not agree with Dazhuang's powerful way of eating, but he still prepared it for him.
Frying peanuts is not a problem. There are many peeled peanuts at home. Cook half of the oil in the pot. When the three layers are hot, put the peanuts into the pot. When the frying is crispy, take them out and cool them. Add some sugar or salt to eat.
The green onion is even simpler. Wang Yong walked directly to the corner of the wall and took something like corn stalks, and threw it at Dazhuang.
"Next, your scallions!"
Dazhuang answered it casually. He was about to get angry, but you fooled me into not knowing Daquan or what?
Suddenly, he found that this stout and surprising thing seemed to be really scallions! Now he became interested, even put down the spoon containing the fish in his hand, and began to carefully study the thing that was suspected to be scallions.
As for chili peppers, it was even simpler. While Dazhuang was concentrating on studying scallions, Wang Yong turned his back and picked five or six green chili peppers from the small world.
This kind of pepper is not very spicy, and the spicyness should be the lowest among peppers. Generally, Wang Yong uses it to stir-fry meat and eggs, or mix with cold dishes. Wenwen, who doesn't like to eat chili, can also eat it.
I was afraid that Dazhuang, who likes spicy food, would not be satisfied, so I picked more than a dozen wolfberry chili peppers.
This thing tastes good raw. Although Wang Yong likes to eat this kind of chili very much, it is not as good as eating it raw. He prefers to use it instead of Hangzhou pepper to stir-fry beef softwood. The taste is definitely endless!
Thinking of this, I felt that the saliva in my mouth began to be secreted faster. The taste was really special, not only spicy, but also a special fragrance and sweetness.
Okay! Then make another dish of Hangzhou pepper beef tenderloin! It's not a problem anyway.
I took five or six wolfberry peppers, some red and green, cut them into small pieces of four or five centimeters, and fry them in sesame oil to break the rawness. Then I took out a piece of beef from the refrigerator.
Soon, a piece of beef that could reach half a pound was turned into beef strips of almost the same size under Wang Yong's superb knife skills.
"Oh! This knife is good! Is there any knife? Let you also see my peerless knife skills!"
"Are you okay? Stop cutting yourself. Didn't I prepare a band-aid for you?"
"How can men say no? Just look at it!"
After adding a kitchen knife that Wang Yong handed him from the tool holder, Dazhuang squeezed Wang Yong aside first, and he stood in front of the chopping board by himself. He put the green onions horizontally on the chopping board and started.
First, I cut the middle part of the green onion, then cut the leaves and put them on the table.
Next, cut the two pieces of green onion that can have forty or fifty centimeters into five or six centimeters of the same size.
"Ah! Is the craftsmanship good?"
What surprised Wang Yong was that Dazhuang did not smile because of Wang Yong's praise, and even began to get depressed. Just when Wang Yong didn't understand what was wrong with him, he spoke.
"This is the sorrow of men in this society! Thinking back then, in ancient times, we men wanted gentlemen to stay away from the kitchen, did we know that if we had let men in the kitchen, we would probably have to go out and ask neighbors to make jokes about them and hang them on the beams of the house."
"Yes, now society is about to return to the matriarchal era, and we man is just a miserable man!"
As soon as the words were finished, the two of them hummed the song at the same time in a tacit understanding.
Being a man is really hard, but only by having to drink is bitter
Everyone has worked hard for the bad times, so use the desire to relieve the pain
A hero will be so miserable if he doesn't complain about it
Good man
The most bitter
The two of them had a pair of broken voices, and this song made them sing blindly. Just howling, it immediately caused dissatisfaction among the women's soldiers in the house.
"What are you calling for? Be quiet!"
"Is it still possible to let people eat!"
Listening to Zhang Mei and Wang Qian's dissatisfaction yelling from the living room, Wang Yong and Dazhuang shrank their necks at the same time, smiled helplessly, and continued to work hard at their own hands.
Within twenty minutes, the two brothers' wine and food were ready. However, compared to the carefully prepared meal in the house, it was really too simple.
"Do you do one?"
"Go one!"
"For the miserable man!"
"For the man who is suffering!"
"Dry!"
After a glass of wine, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent. The tacit understanding that they had developed in college day and night came back all of a sudden. (To be continued)
ps: The house is back, I don’t say anything, my eyes are filled with bitter tears!
Chapter completed!