Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 343 The day like a fairy
"Okay, okay, it's time to eat." Standing at the door of the kitchen, Mrs. Zhou first said to the three children in the yard. With an excited smile on her face, she turned and went into the kitchen to bring out the chicken.

Zhou Xiaocui had already washed the dishes and put them on the table. She also hugged her younger sister to sit on the bench, but her younger brother couldn't sit on his own, so she hugged her.

Seeing the meat brought by her mother, Zhou Xiaocui took a deep breath of the aroma: "Mother, it smells so good." Being so close, the smell of meat at home made her feel even more hungry.

"Silly boy, this is meat, can it not be delicious?" There is only half a basket of potatoes at home. She peeled a few and put them in, stewed them with the chicken, and put them in cold water to cool after eating. She should be able to eat them all day tomorrow. .

Zhou Xiaocui just laughed happily.

Looking at the three children, Zhou smiled and smiled, his eyes were full of tears. If the children's father was there, then their family would not be like this.

Sniffing, Zhou quickly wiped away the tear from the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, and prepared to have dinner with the children.

Zhou first fed his two daughters more rice, then beat the softest part of the rice into his son Zhou Xiaobao's bowl, and finally scraped the rest of the rice into his own bowl.

After sitting down, he first hugged Zhou Xiaobao into his arms, then picked up chopsticks of meat for each of the two daughters, and said, "Eat quickly."

It seems that as soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xiaocui picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, while Zhou Shi put the chopsticks into her mouth to inhale the taste of the chopsticks.

Don't look at Zhou Xiaofang's bad words, but she already knows how to eat by herself. She didn't pick it up several times, and the meat almost fell off the dining table. Zhou, who was watching, was worried and anxious, and stretched out her hand several times. I am afraid that the meat will fall to the ground.

"Don't worry, don't worry, slow down..."

Zhou Xiaofang was also in a hurry. She picked it up again but didn't pick it up. She immediately became anxious. Without saying a word, she put down her chopsticks and started grabbing.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou smiled, feeling a little relieved, but said slowly, and then began to feed Zhou Xiaobao who was yelling for food.

Because he thought that he could eat one or two meals the next day after stewed chicken and potatoes, so Zhou changed his original preparation. The soup was made from boiled chicken soup with wild vegetables. As for the chicken in the soup, it was cooked Came out stewed potatoes.

At this moment, she first fed her son a mouthful of rice, and then fed him a mouthful of stewed and crispy potatoes, which had been soaked in the juice of the chicken, and the potatoes were also delicious. Zhou Xiaobao ate a mouthful, and couldn't stop clapping his hands on the table happily.

"Mother, it's delicious, you can eat it too, mother, you can eat it too." Zhou Xiaocui had already eaten the second piece of meat, and seeing that her mother hadn't eaten a bite, she hurriedly picked up a piece and put it in her mother's bowl.

"Mother knows, mother knows, eat quickly."

Zhou replied while feeding her son, and did not forget to feed her two daughters.

After a while, she was free to grab the bowl and take a bite of the rice. The chopsticks hesitated in front of the chicken bowl, but they still didn't pick up the chicken, but picked up a piece of potato.

Sure enough, even potatoes, with the smell of chicken, are very delicious.

While eating, Mrs. Zhou narrowed her eyes and showed a few lines of laughter.

After eating two pieces of potatoes in a row, Mrs. Zhou picked up the chicken that her daughter had just picked up in the bowl, and put it in her mouth.

The skin of this chicken is yellow and clear, and the chicken is very firm. When you bite down, the full flavor of chicken spreads in your mouth, which makes people drool more than smelling it.

Really delicious!
After eating a few mouthfuls of rice and drinking a bowl of chicken soup with wild vegetables, Mrs. Zhou felt that she had lived a happy life like a fairy today.

Zhou Xiaocui had already eaten the fifth piece, even if she wanted to slow down, but the chicken was so delicious, no matter how slow she was, she still ate five pieces. Of course, she also ate a few pieces of potatoes.

"Mother, it would be great if I could eat chicken in the future." Zhou Xiaocui gulped down a few mouthfuls of soup before sighing, "Once a year is enough."

These words made Zhou's heart a little sour. Speaking of which, her daughter has never been allowed to eat chicken a few times since she grew up. After all, including this time, it is only the third time, right?

When she gave birth to her daughter, the family was in good condition, and she had a hen to nourish her body during the confinement period. Her daughter drank milk, which was considered to have eaten chicken indirectly. The second time was when her daughter was three or four years old.

"Yes, in the future, there will be chicken to eat." Zhou said, not sure if he was comforting her daughter or herself.

Zhou Xiaofang tried her best to nibble a piece of chicken with her half-teethed mouth, and stammered, "Eat, I want to eat chicken. From now on, it's delicious. I want to eat more..."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhou smiled, sucked the potato foam from the corner of her little daughter's mouth, and continued: "Xiaofang grow up quickly, marry a good family, and let mother eat a bite of chicken. "

Zhou Xiaofang didn't know what it was to be married, but when she heard that there was chicken to eat, she immediately nodded her head, which made Zhou Shi and Zhou Xiaocui couldn't help laughing.

It's different from Zhou's situation.

They also eat meat, so Zhou Dajin's house seems to be a little crazy.

Zhou Dajin's eldest daughter-in-law only came in last year, and she was usually asked to cook, but today there is chicken, and Zhou Dajin's wife is afraid that her daughter-in-law will steal it while cooking, so she specially follows her to work in the kitchen today, and she comes to cook meat, daughter-in-law Let's do it.

Zhou Dajin walked back and forth in the yard smelling the scent, and couldn't help but yell at the kitchen, asking when the food will be ready.

"It's coming soon. Good food is never afraid of being late, so what's the hurry!"

Although complaining, Zhou Dajin's daughter-in-law didn't dare to slow down, she was also very greedy.

On the side, her daughter-in-law curled her lips, and listened to the instigation of handing over plates and bowls, while muttering in her heart, she was worried about my hard work, because she was worried that I would steal food while cooking.

But soon, watching the chicken change color quickly in the pot and slowly cook, a smile was always on her happy face.

However, after serving the table, something ridiculous happened in Zhou Dajin's house.

The children in Zhou Dajin's family are all grown up, except for the second child who is married to a daughter-in-law, the second child has not been married yet, the third child is only eleven or twelve years old, and the fourth child is a girl, although the last one is a girl, it doesn't necessarily mean that she is hurt , I can only say that compared to other families, it is not bad.

With the addition of Zhou Dajin and his wife, there is not enough muscle for only three catties.

Zhou Dajin's daughter-in-law first divided three pieces of meat for Zhou Dajin, then picked two pieces for herself, and then took a piece for each of the others, and then began to eat.

It took so long to eat meat, everyone must be desperately eating, because they were afraid that they would eat slowly and lose a piece and a half.

Zhou Laoer didn't care about his throat being choked, he stretched his neck and pulled, and hurriedly stretched the chopsticks in his hand into the chicken bowl, fearing that if he was too late, it would be gone.

(Well, it's really uncomfortable to feel physically uncomfortable. Weakly, weakly, I want a hug, um, just give me a hug.)
(End of this chapter)