The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 685 Dating
"How many?"

"How many?"

Zhao Jun and Liu Tiezui were all taken aback when Wang Meilan said that she would give a gift of 1000 yuan to Lao Ma's family!
Wang Meilan raised her head slightly, her words faltered forcefully, and said, "I'm just such a son, and such a big event happens once in my son's life, and I'm as good a mother as those three!"

"Uh...yes." Even so, Liu Tiezui was still taken by Wang Meilan's arrogance, tremblingly picked up the tea mug and took a sip of malted milk, and when he put it down, he said to Wang Meilan: "Second sister-in-law, Your family has this condition, so you have to make a good effort for Xiaojun."

Get married and start a business, get married first.

Although most of the older generations in the forest area have no education, they do understand the most simple truths.

Wang Meilan has often heard from her elders since she was a child that if a man wants to succeed in his career, he must have a good family, a good wife, and a harmonious life at home.

Moreover, in these years, people's attitude towards marriage is not the same as ten or twenty years later. Maybe for people now, even drinking medicine and hanging themselves is easier than divorce.

Of course, another factor is face.

Because of her childhood background, Wang Meilan has a little vanity.There was no way before, Zhao Youcai was only a cook.Although my uncle is good, he is an outsider after all.

After finishing speaking, Wang Meilan pulled the coriander root directly, put the upper part in the basin for a rinse, and then pulled it into small pieces with both hands and put it into the dough.

"That's right." Zhao Jun looked up at his watch subconsciously, and pondered, "It's probably evening, why don't we have to go back after lunch."

clang... clang... clang...

But even if Wang Meilan didn't remind, Zhao Jun wouldn't say anything more.He knew better than anyone who Ma Ling's family was. In his previous life, Ma Dafu, Wang Cuihua, and his uncle had worried about him. In this life, if he gave more gifts, he would treat them as filial piety.

After speaking, Ma Ling turned around and ran into the yard.

"Are you still going?" Zhao Jun squatted beside Wang Meilan and whispered, "Once we leave, won't my dad have to make trouble again?"

And outside each vegetable window, there is a salt jar.

Zhao Jun was holding pickles in his hand, while Wang Meilan was holding bottles of vinegar and sesame oil.

Ma Ling was taken aback when she saw the tea pot, and then said with a smile, "You didn't give it to me, and I don't drink tea."

Wang Meilan could hear the sound of slicing noodles, every time she cut the knife and pushed it into the pot, a piece of dough was put into the pot.

"Ah." Wang Meilan smiled at Zhao Jun, and said, "Let me remember, you are getting married and doing business, and our family is almost missing something. When you have time to go to Lingnan, you can buy a bunch of it."

In this way, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan led the three little girls to kill most of the noodles.The last one was put in a big bowl by Wang Meilan, and she said to Zhao Jun, "I'll save it for your dad to come back to eat at night, your dad will be happy to eat it."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, and Ma Ling continued, "I wove it for you. You can try the size. If it doesn't fit, I can dismantle it and re-weave it."

Hearing this, two red clouds flew up on Ma Ling's face, she smiled and raised her small fist to lightly hit Zhao Jun's arm.

When Zhao Jun woke up, he found that it was sunny outside.But looking at the watch on the wall, it was only two o'clock.

These days, not only noodles are a good thing, but noodles are also delicious.Wang Meilan makes cut noodles by kneading the noodles with cold water. The noodles are very hard. After kneading into a smooth dough, put it in a basin and cover it with a curtain made of sorghum stalks.

Then, Li Ruhai gobbled it up.The child has also thought about it, what is waiting for him when he goes home tonight, he has to eat before he is beaten.

At this time, Wang Meilan was still afraid that Zhao Jun would talk too much, so she grabbed Zhao Jun's hand and pinched it lightly to signal Zhao Jun not to speak.

"Sister." Wang Meilan stretched her hand on the kang table towards Liu Tiezui, pulled Liu Tiezui and said, "Then I will trouble you."

When Ma Ling heard the whistle, she knew that it was Zhao Jun who came, so she trotted over and said to Zhao Jun, "Come into the house?"

Ma Ling smiled and took off the scarf from Zhao Jun's neck, straightened the intertwined needles to make them parallel, and then pinched it under the arm, and said to Zhao Jun: "Wait...well, I'll knit another for you." Sweater, you can wear it except in summer.”

At noon today, a cafeteria made stewed spinach with tofu, but Zhao Youcai didn't add salt.

This person gets sleepy after a full meal, especially in the afternoon.

"Oh my god." Zhao Jun handed the coriander to Wang Meilan and said, "It seems to be a bit frozen."

"That's fine." But Ma Ling said, "Then you wait outside and wait for me for a while."

"Hey." Zhao Jun responded with a smile: "Then Mom, I'll carry a bag."

Similar to Chef Zhao, there is also Li Ruhai.

"No more." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I'll leave after I talk to you."

Zhao Jun went back and forth quickly, first put the tea in his pocket, and then put two boxes of moisturizing cream in his pocket.

That's it, it's not something that most people are willing to use.

As she said that, Ma Ling also put the tea pot under her arm and stayed with the scarf.

Northeast people call this mountain.

"Yeah." Zhao Jun nodded with a smile, took out another box from his pocket, opened and twisted the lid, and said to Ma Ling, "It's like clam oil, but better than that. It looks cold. Yes, you usually wipe your hands a little, so you don't have to worry about your hands."

Zhao Jun responded cheerfully, got up and went to the outhouse, and asked Jianli to fish out the bear meat from the basin.

Zhao Jun lowered his head to Ma Ling but smiled and said, "Don't tie me."

Ma Ling chuckled, and before she could speak, Zhao Jun took out a box of moisturizing cream from his pocket.

Entering the back room, Wang Meilan took out a can of tea leaves and two bottles of body lotion, and said to Zhao Jun, "Son, go and deliver these to Ma Ling."

When approaching Ma Ling's house, just as Ma Ling came out to pour water, Zhao Jun whistled when he saw her.

"Come on." Ma Ling smiled and said to Zhao Jun, "Low your head and try."

Zhao Jun couldn't see the scarf around his neck. If he wanted to lower his head, there would be a knitting needle protruding from his mouth.

"Heh!" Wang Meilan sneered upon hearing this, "Let him try!"

Like cooking this kind of thick noodles or hand-rolled noodles, if the noodles don’t like to be cooked, just splash them with cold water, and then boil them.

Zhao Jun pulled the bag forward with a smile, and said to Ma Ling, "Guess what good things did I bring you?"

At this time, Wang Meilan divided the rested dough into three parts, and kneaded each part into long strips.Put one on the cutting board first, and then cut the noodles directly with the knife.

Then, Zhao Jun carried the still dripping meat into the back room, smiled and said to Liu Tiezui, "Aunt Liu, take this meat back later."

When the sauerkraut is slightly dry, pour a ladle of cold water into the pot, cover the pot and bring the water to a boil.Then, Wang Meilan put a small pot next to the pot, and put a cutting board on top of the pot, so that the cutting board was one stroke higher than the pot.

At the same time, in the canteen of Yong'an Forest Farm, Zhao Youcai sat sullenly in the back kitchen.

What is this called?This is the public cafeteria. If it was so organized outside, Zhao Youcai would have to pack up and leave.

Not long after Liu Tiezui left, it began to rain sporadically outside. Wang Meilan took a look outside and said to Zhao Jun who was teasing the little lynx in the back room, "Oh, your sisters won't be able to go to school this afternoon."

Ma Ling blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Zhao Jun, nodded and said, "It's okay."

"That's fine." Liu Tiezui, who came back to his senses, replied, "I'm going home now. When Brother Ma gets off work in the evening, I will go to their house and tell them about it."

Wang Meilan scooped up half a ladle of water and poured it into the pot in circles.This kind of practice is called "exciting" in Zhao Jun's family.

Ma Ling told him to knit a sweater for him, Zhao Jun believed this, but at this moment he smiled and asked Ma Ling, "What are you waiting for?"

But there was nothing else in the house now, and Liu Tiezui would not dislike it, so Zhao Jun went out to the barn, used pliers to break two pieces of thin wire, and tied the meat with the wire when he came back.

……

Then, she picked up the lotion and looked at it, recognized the words on it, and asked Zhao Jun in surprise, "Wipe your face?"

"Yeah." Wang Meilan nodded and said, "Put the bag on."

He didn't rush to go back to the pot again. Thanks to the soup, Zhao Youcai made up for it in time, and asked the apprentices to take a few salt jars and put them outside, and let the workers add salt to the soup by themselves.

To be precise, this is a semi-finished product. It can have four or five rows just after weaving, and there are still long knitting needles sticking out of it.

"Give me Uncle Ma." Zhao Jun handed the tea pot to Ma Ling, stretched his hand into his pocket, teased Ma Ling with a smile, and said, "Guess, what else did I get for you?"

Wang Cuihua leaves the house every day, so what are you doing inside the house with such a big light bulb?It's better for the two of them to talk outside for a while.

At this time, the voices of a few little girls came from outside, and the children were out of school.

"Oh! What's the trouble?" Liu Tiezui smiled and said, "We are not outsiders either."

Now that her son is up, Wang Meilan can't control it anymore.And as she said, there is only one son in her family, if she doesn't spend money when she has money, when will she spend it?

Looking at the small round iron box dragged by Zhao Jun, Ma Ling blinked and asked, "What is this?"

This piece of noodles is one finger wide and two inches long. It falls into the boiling soup and immediately floats on the surface of the soup.

But seeing Zhao Youcai's unruly appearance, Director Zhang asked the people around him what happened to Chef Zhao.

After Wang Meilan finished serving, Zhao Jun entered the house with a big basin.At this time, on the Kang table, Little Bell had already set up the bowls and chopsticks. When the meeting card came up, she first filled a bowl for Zhao Hong and Zhao Na.When Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan came in again, the bowl that Little Bell gave them was also served.

Well, the money is not enough, and jewelry is needed.But when Ma Ling got married, the jewelry would be brought back. In short, it didn't leave the old Zhao's house, so the meat was rotten in the pot.

This big basin has a diameter of more than 60 centimeters.Zhao Jun put it next to the pot, and Wang Meilan began to take out the noodles.

Seeing the meat, Liu Tiezui was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he agreed several times, chatted with Wang Meilan for a while, and then left with the bear meat.

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "You must weave it beautifully."

This noodle, put it in the pot as soon as possible, and open the pot as soon as possible.

After the chopped scallions are fragrant in hot oil, Wang Meilan spreads out the washed sauerkraut and puts them into the pot, then stirs them with a spoon.

After the workers finish cooking and taste the dishes, there is no salt in the dishes, is that okay?

Seeing that Zhao Jun didn't speak, Wang Meilan was very satisfied, she turned her head and slapped the other hand on the table, and said to Liu Tiezui, "Sister, please tell Brother Ma and the others that I still have a set of silver in my hand." Jewelry, and give it to my daughter together on that day."

Yes, they have become ancestral graves, aren't they outsiders?

"Hey!" Zhao Jun snorted and pulled out the tea pot from his pocket.

Followed by Zhao Jun, he grabbed a handful of coriander.

"I can't." Ma Ling stretched her hands, and the elastic collar came down from Zhao Jun's head and wrapped around his neck.

"Yeah." Wang Meilan took it over and looked at it, and said, "Okay, just borrow a taste."

After speaking, Zhao Jun walked outside.He left the house and walked all the way to Ma Ling's house.

The kid bought lunch in the second canteen at noon today. He used the meal ticket to buy a lunch box full of dried tofu and fried potato chips, and ordered three white flour steamed buns.

With a knife down, a piece of dough was separated from the noodles. Wang Meilan pushed the knife towards the pot, and the piece of dough fell into the soup.

Wang Meilan smiled when she heard the words, pushed Zhao Jun's hand with the other hand, and said, "Son, go, get the black blind meat in the basin for Auntie."

Soon, Wang Meilan cut all three long strips of dough, and the soup in the cauldron was already full of slices.

Some people like to put vinegar in noodle soup, like Wang Meilan.And when she eats noodles in hot soup, not only must vinegar be added, but sesame oil must also be added.

Zhao Jun got up from the kang, went out to the outer room, and saw Wang Meilan sitting by the stove, spreading a small notebook on her lap, and writing something in the notebook with a pen.

Zhao Jun went to the dish rack with insight and took out the biggest basin in his house.

"Mom." Zhao Jun leaned over and asked, "What is going on here?"

"Ah, let's cut some noodles for lunch." Wang Meilan said, took another look outside, and then continued: "It's chilly today, let's eat something warm."

Soon, Ma Ling came by Zhao Jun's side again, and she was still holding the scarf woven for Zhao Jun in her hand.

Although I can't see it, can't I speak well?

But even so, director Zhang of the cafeteria also came from the second cafeteria after hearing the news.But thinking of Zhao Youcai's identity, the director of the cafeteria didn't dare to say anything deeply, so he could only go to the back kitchen to criticize Zhao Youcai indifferently.

As she spoke, Wang Meilan took the tea leaves first, raised them up and said, "Give this to Ma Ling's father."

Then, Wang Meilan put down the tea pot, pulled out the two boxes of moisturizer, and said, "These two, one for Ma Ling and one for her mother."

That's all, the key is that when the pot was out, Zhao Youcai didn't even taste it, and directly asked his apprentice to serve it.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhao Jun leaned over and asked.

The climate in the Northeast is cold, and sometimes the hands get wet when they are blown by the cold wind, and the hands are cracked.

The last time Zhao Jun flattered her, the girl never went to the old Mrs. Han's house for fortune-telling, and the old lady's income dropped sharply.

A big pot of noodles, if you want to use a small spoon to fill it, it might take a long time, so Wang Meilan simply took the small pot that held the cutting board, and used the small pot to pour out the soup and noodles from the pot.

"Mom, I'm leaving." Just as Zhao Jun said a word, Wang Meilan asked, "Is Xie Chen coming back today?"

Girls in the forest area these days, who are as old as Ma Ling, can be said to be inexperienced, just like a small cabbage in a greenhouse. Once praised by Zhao Jun, she will be lost.

Women in the Northeast wash and wash all day long, and they must have a lot of hands.These days, the only skin care product available is clam oil.

"What?" Ma Ling stared at the satchel in front of Zhao Jun with wide eyes.

"Son!" Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun, "Go and summon Bell to come in, let her eat at home at noon, and then go to the backyard to pick up some coriander when you're done."

After finishing speaking, Wang Meilan closed the notebook with a "snap", got up and walked to the back room.

The black blind man killed the day before yesterday had three or four catties of lean meat left, which had been soaked in this water for two days.Although Wang Meilan changes the water frequently, the meat has been soaked for so long, and it has been soaked (xiè) loose.

"Okay." Zhao Jun responded and walked out. After a while, Little Lingdang, Zhao Hong, and Zhao Na entered the room.

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard the words, and heard Wang Meilan's voice working in the outhouse. He came out and saw that Wang Meilan was meeting.

At 11:30, which is the time when Yong'an Primary School ends at noon, Wang Meilan felt that Zhao Hong and the others would be coming back soon, so she set the pot on fire.

As Zhao Jun said, he picked out a little moisturizing cream from the small box with his hand, and said to Ma Ling, "Put your hand out."

Ma Ling raised her left hand cooperatively, and Zhao Jun put the moisturizer on the back of Ma Ling's left hand.Then, Ma Ling turned her right hand over, put the back of her right hand on the back of her left hand, followed by rubbing her hands clockwise with one hand and anti-clockwise with the other hand, and then separated her hands.

At this time, Ma Ling turned her right hand and held it in front of her mouth. She sniffed lightly with her nose, and she couldn't help saying, "It's really fragrant."

"That's right..." Zhao Jun was about to speak with a smile, but he heard a violent shout from the side: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)