Chapter 174
On rainy days, night fell earlier than usual, and when the sky became dark, there was a smell of meat from inside the cave.

Today is grandma's birthday, and Sun Yuhou, who has always been thrifty, asked Shao'an to go to the Pigeon Market to exchange for a piece of mutton, and what he ate tonight was mutton stew.

The staple food is white flour steamed buns. This way of eating was impossible to see even during Chinese New Year.

When Sun Yuting first came to see this piece of mutton, he was also shocked, and immediately thought that it was Wang Manyin who brought it over.

So I didn't ask too much, just licked my lips, and today I can reward the Wu Zang Temple again.

Shaoan ran to the stove, fished out the goat's hooves and cut them in half, held one in his mouth, and handed the other to Wang Manyin, and asked casually, "By the way, brother-in-law, what did you ask the canteen director for?"

"Shao'an, at this age, he still steals food from the pot." Lan Hua scolded with a smile.

"You guys can't chew this thing, let me and my brother-in-law come." Shaoan said without turning his head.

Sun Yuting swallowed, in fact, he really wanted to say that he could chew even the hardest bone.

Wang Manyin took the goat's trotters, put them in his mouth and began to chew, beckoned to Shao'an, motioning to go outside and talk.

There is also Sun Yuting's family in the cave, and he is not at ease letting them know certain things.

Only Sun Yuhou and Lanhua knew more about the pigeon market, and even Xu Hui didn't know much about the others.

When he came to the eaves, Wang Manyin told him what happened this morning while gnawing on the sheep's hooves.

After hearing this, Shaoan murmured, "This is a good thing. The cafeteria is a place to look at craftsmanship. My sister has this skill, so why can't she be the director of the cafeteria?"

Wang Manyin was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Let's let it be, let's not fight or grab, whoever should have it."

Shaoan nodded, "That's right, let's see how Genmin solves it. I just hope he won't be too radical. It stands to reason that the director of the canteen is higher than him. Genmin's qualifications are still too shallow."

The two talked about some things about the Pigeon Market, and Shaoan said that Yutou started to send a large number of fresh fish again, and each fish was bigger and fatter, and it looked like he had raised it himself.

Wang Manyin pinched the mutton between his teeth with his fingernail, "This is a good thing, anyway, the more fish he sends, the more we earn."

The two talked for a while, Shaoping suddenly jumped out, raised his head and said: "Brother-in-law, brother, it's time to eat."

The two stopped talking, went in and sat on the Kang bed, surrounded by a small Eight Immortals table.

Naturally, the kang bed cannot accommodate so many people, that is, four men and the grandmother lying on the bed, while children and women eat on the stove.

Sun Yuhou took out a jug of corn wine, a rare smile on his serious black face.

Everyone raised their wine glasses and said blessings to the grandma on the kang bed.

Grandma is old, her eyes are not working well, and her ears are deaf, but she looks at the bustling cave dwelling, smiles and shows her leaky teeth, and nods repeatedly when she hears the blessings in her ears.

There were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes. Seeing a large plate of white and fat white flour steamed buns and a large pot of mutton stewed on the table of the Eight Immortals, she felt like a dream.

She didn't know when was the last time she ate meat. Every year, only when pigs were slaughtered during the Chinese New Year, she could see a little minced meat on the table. The children were reluctant to eat it, so they pushed it in front of her.

Somehow, the situation at home has suddenly become prosperous recently, and now I see mutton on the table.

Grandma didn't know what happened at home, but she was happy as long as things were getting better.

Moreover, the family who used to have a sad face now often have smiles on their faces, and even her mood has improved a lot.

"Grandma, don't be stunned. Eat meat. We stewed it all afternoon. It's rotten and you can chew it." Seeing grandma stunned, Shaoan put a piece of the best mutton in her bowl, and yelled in his ear. shouted.

Grandma nodded vigorously, "Okay, so An'an, my good An'an."

"Grandma, white flour steamed buns are enough. You can no longer eat only one like before. The dolls also eat white flour steamed buns." Lan Hua sat beside her grandma and shouted kindly.

Grandma looked down at Lan Hua's big belly, she couldn't see her smiling eyes, and put the meat in the bowl in front of Lan Hua, "Hua Hua, you need to eat more meat, you can't starve my great-grandson."

"Grandma, I'm eating, and you're eating too. Next year, we'll celebrate your birthday like this." Lan Hua said with a smile.

Grandma nodded again and again, and then Shaoping Lanxiang and Dahai all came to get close to her, and the family happiness was nothing more than that.

As soon as Sun Yuting saw the situation, he quickly patted the two daughters who were stuffy and eating meat, and asked them to get close to grandma too.

The two girls looked at the meat in the bowl reluctantly, but seeing that Brother Da Da hadn't eaten, they ran to him and said hello to grandma together.

After a lot of excitement, everyone started to eat. The stewed mutton was delicious. Fortunately, Shao'an's house was a private courtyard, and there were no other houses nearby. Otherwise, the smell of meat would make others starve to death.

The four men exchanged cups on the table, talking about everything from the north to the south. Of course, Sun Yuhou remained taciturn as always. This honest farmer was always not good at speaking.

However, this honest farmer didn't frown. He laughed in agreement from time to time, and wiped off the hot sweat on his forehead with a sheep's belly towel.

There were two big pots of mutton stew tonight, one on the table of the Eight Immortals and one on the stove, but the fighting strength of the people was quite strong, among which the Sun Yuting family was the most powerful.

At the end of the meal, they were a little embarrassed looking at the two clean bowls, so He Fengying quickly took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

Wang Manyin and Shao'an smiled kindly. It is not a shame to eat too much. Compared with the previous He Fengying, the second mother is more in line with their wishes.

Night completely enveloped Guanzi Village, but the heavy rain stopped, but the fog in the mountains and forests became thicker.

Wang Manyin and Dahai helped Lanhua walk out of Shaoan's house with bad walls and walked outside Shuangshui Village.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I met Tian Futang and two middle-aged men in tunic suits.

"Uncle Futang." Lan Hua greeted, Tian Futang turned his head, and said to the two middle-aged men: "Director Bai, Director Xu, this is Sun Lanhua from our village, with this skill."

Tian Futang gave a thumbs up, "It's just that Lanhua is pregnant, otherwise I'd like to find Lanhua for dinner tonight."

Bai Mingchuan and Xu Zhigong looked at Lanhua curiously, and Wang Manyin by the way, thinking about the relationship between Tian Futang and them.

They are also very curious about the craftsmanship of orchids. After all, after coming to the Shige Festival, it is not the first time they have heard voices praising orchids.

Several people said something politely, Bai Mingchuan and Xu Zhigong asked Lanhua to take care of her health, and the position of chef in the cafeteria would always be reserved for her, and then they went back on a tractor.
(End of this chapter)

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