Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 91

"Don't cry, donkey, do you see what delicious food my aunt has brought for you and your sister?"

Shen Ying'er took out the bowl hidden behind her like a magic trick, lifted the lid and brought it up to Goudan's nose for him to smell and see.

This bowl of braised pork with potatoes is simply a panacea, Goudan stopped crying immediately.

Sucking his nose and pulling his mother's hand, he stomped his feet and shouted: "Fatty, fleshy, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

Qiaomei, who was by the pot, also smelled the smell of meat, and the little girl secretly swallowed her saliva.

Da Lan looked at the bowl in Shen Ying'er's hand, feeling flattered.

"Fourth brother and sister, this meat is a rare item, you should take it back and feed it to Xiao Fubao! We have something to eat at home!"

As soon as Da Lan finished speaking, Goudan was already in a hurry to go to the pot to get his small bowl.

And the little mouth is still shouting loudly: "My family has no meat to eat!"

Da Lan's head is full of black lines, this brat, you can't help tearing things down for me!

Shen Ying'er smiled generously and didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, she thought the child's innocence and straightforwardness were cute.

"I also kept a bowl at Fubao's place. This bowl is for Qiaomei and Goudan. I didn't weigh much, so I cut two catties. Most of them are potato pieces. Let's make do with it!"

While talking, Shen Ying'er stuffed the bowl into Da Lan's hand.

I didn't stay here too long, thinking that Fubao was alone at home, so I hurried back.

As soon as Shen Ying'er left on her front foot, Goudan came over with her own bowl and chopsticks bouncing on her back foot.

"If you want to eat meat, you want to eat meat!" The little guy stood on tiptoes and raised his head to look at the bowl in Da Lan's hand.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Goudan's neck is so thin that it can be cut off.

In this way, the head looks very big, with withered and yellow hair all over the head, but the eyes are looking at the bowl in Da Lan's hand, shining brightly, like a very hungry little wolf cub, wishing to pounce on Da Lan's I gnawed my hands together.

This made Dalan angry and distressed.

She patiently said to Goudan: "Don't worry, grab a few dollars for your father first!"

As soon as he heard that he wanted to give Laiwang a few yuan, Goudan became anxious immediately, and stomped his feet: "If you don't give it or give it, it's all mine! It's my meat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Da Lan slapped him on the head.

"Which one taught you these food protection words? If you don't feed them to your family at a young age, this is going to turn the world upside down? Will you still have it when you grow up?"

Goudan was beaten again by her and sat on the ground panting.

But Da Lan didn't bother to care about him, she came to the pot and lifted the lid of Lai Wang's bowl, and picked a few pieces of fat meat from Shen Ying'er and put them in Lai Wang's bowl.

Picking and picking, Da Lan made a surprising discovery.

Let's just put it this way, everyone's life is difficult these days, and every family is tightening their belts to live.

Even if relatives and friends come to entertain at home, the meat in the roasted pork is basically matching.

Seventy to eighty percent of them are radish, cabbage and potatoes, and the amount of meat is very little.

So this time, when Shen Yinger brought a bowl of braised pork with potatoes and braised pork, Da Lan was embarrassed to take a closer look in front of Shen Yinger.

But I thought in my heart that it should taste like eating meat, but this is already very good, at least I have that heart.

But when she poked inside with chopsticks, Da Lan found that the potatoes and meat inside were evenly divided.

After adding seven or eight pieces of fatty meat to Laiwang's rice, there were still a dozen pieces of pork belly left in the bowl.

Coupled with those golden potato cubes stained with meat oil, the two children are enough to eat!
Da Lan finished sharing Lai Wang's portion, and made another bowl of rice for Qiaomei who was waiting quietly.

There was half of the potato and roasted pork left in the bowl and gave it to the daughter, and told her: "You sit here and eat the meal, and mother will deliver the meal to your father. Don't worry about your brother telling you what to cry, don't give it to him." , he has his share."

Qiaomei nodded obediently, took the bowl and chopsticks, drooling.

Da Lan took the rest and came to Goudan again: "If you want to eat, just stand up obediently and stop making trouble!"

Goudan stood up aggrieved, choked up, and stretched out the rice bowl in front of Da Lan.

Da Lan dumped the leftover potatoes and roasted pork into the dog egg bowl: "Go ahead, don't ask your sister for it after you finish eating, or I'll whip you!"

Goudan was afraid of Da Lan, held his mouth shut and held his bowl and went outside the kitchen to choke.

In the kitchen, Qiaomei brought a piece of meat to Da Lan: "Mother, you eat too."

Da Lan turned her head to one side, frowned and said, "Mother doesn't like meat the most! You can just eat what you eat."

Qiaomei opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Mother, you and my fourth aunt are alike."

"Where is it like?"

Qiaomei said, "You don't like meat!"

Da Lan was also surprised, "How do you know that your fourth aunt doesn't like meat?"

Qiaomei tilted her head and said seriously: "It's Fu Baoer who said it. He said that he stewed quail at his house last time, and my aunt also said that she didn't like quail meat. The meat is so delicious, you don't like it. You are so stupid!"

Da Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and stroked Qiaomei's braid: "Yes, we are all stupid, you are the only ones who are smart, okay?"

Qiaomei stuck out her tongue and smiled.

Da Lan was also in a good mood, and she confessed a few more words, then picked up the big bowl on the cooking table and hurriedly delivered food to Laiwang.

Ximei went to the Huichun Hall in the town, and she went there for seven days.

During these seven days, the matter of Huo Sheng's illness became the number one news in Xiahe Village.

At the head of the village, at the end of the village, in the fields, wherever there are people, people are talking about this matter.

Because both Zhou Miaoling and Shen Ying'er had treated Huosheng's stomachache successively, when the villagers discussed this matter, they had to mention their names frequently.

Zhou Songxia took advantage of the fact that the villagers didn't know the inside story, so she hurriedly fanned the flames, slandered Shen Yinger everywhere, and put all the responsibility on Shen Yinger.

No, Shen Yinger was washing clothes by the river, and Zhou Songxia was also washing clothes not far away. Her hands were moving slowly, because her mouth was flying up and down, saying bad things about Shen Yinger:

"... People say that one thing is not a labor of love, but Huosheng's belly was cured by my family's wonderful spirit. It was very good, but some people insisted on making a mess."

"It's all right now, let's drive away our Miao Ling, and let her show the limelight."

"It happened that she didn't have the ability to heal people. Look, she got seriously ill in the end and had to go to the town after all. It doesn't count if she spent unjustly money, but she also suffered a lot..."

"Ah? The second sister-in-law of the Xiao family, you know all about this? Why is Huo Sheng eating so much trouble?"

Others were curious to inquire.

Zhou Songxia looked proud, and said in a mysterious tone: "I have been lying in Huichuntang for seven days, and I heard that I can't get out of bed! Even the owner of Huichuntang said that it was delayed by quack doctors, tsk tsk, some people , Broom Star, who has no self-knowledge, is doing harm to people everywhere..."

The words over there continued to flow into Shen Yinger's ears.

(End of this chapter)