In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 273 There Are Two Trees In My Yard

I have two trees in my yard, one is a jujube tree and the other is also a jujube tree.

The difference is that there is a swing under the jujube tree on the right, and a hammock under the jujube tree on the left.

"Wow, godfather, you are amazing." Dahai looked at the hammock that godfather had made, lay on it and said in admiration.

Wang Manyin looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and looked up at the dazzling sunlight, only to realize that the scorching sun came to the middle at some point.

Before I knew it, the whole morning passed like this.

Wang Manyin walked into the cave and began to prepare for today's lunch, while Dahai took care of his two younger brothers in the yard.

First, I scooped two bowls of rice and put them into the basin. After washing them, I poured them into the iron pot on the coal stove, and put the lid on, so I didn't need to worry about it.

Of the more than ten catties of meat that Wang Zhongtian sent yesterday, after excluding the two catties that were cut for Shaoan's family, Lanhua kept two catties for lunch, and the rest were marinated and hung on the stove.

Wang Manyin then took out the two catties of meat, cut them into minced meat, took out a handful of cowpeas from the cellar, and grabbed some pickled ginger and red peppers from the jar, and cut them all into granules.

Today's lunch is stir-fried cowpea minced meat. After a while, the kitchen is filled with a smell of oil.

After the cowpea minced meat was fried, Wang Manyin poured the rice from the coal stove into the bamboo sieve, and steamed it in the iron pot again.

Back at the stove, Wang Manyin took out another Chinese cabbage, chopped it up, poured oil into it, and fried it in a pan, then added boiling water, and after the pot was boiled, drizzled with oily and spicy peppers. This is cabbage soup.

Wang Manyin clapped his hands, filled the pot with well water, and used it to wash the dishes later, turned off the stove, looked at the rice in the coal stove, and found that it needed to be steamed for a while.

Just when I was about to leave the cave to see if Lanhua came back, I heard Lanhua's surprised voice from outside, "Son, what are you sitting on?"

"The swing made by godfather, there is also a hammock here, it's fun, godmother, sit on it and try."

Wang Manyin took off the apron and put it away, walked out of the kitchen and saw that Lan Hua was wearing a pair of floral cloth shoes, sitting on the swing, swinging back and forth with a smile on her face.

"Man Yin, did you make this?" Lan Hua asked with a smile, shaking her head like a child.

Wang Manyin walked behind her, and while pushing the swing for her, he replied softly: "I made it for you, do you like it?"

"I like it, I really like it." Lan Hua smiled sweetly, and the tiredness of working in the commune cafeteria disappeared immediately.

"Godfather, didn't I want you to do it?" Dahai said weakly from the side.

"Snapped!"

Wang Manyin gave him a slap, "I don't know that your godmother is the biggest in the family, this swing and hammock belong to your godmother!"

Lan Hua patted him, and pulled Hai Hai to sit beside her, "Don't listen to your godfather, this swing belongs to our mother, so I won't let your godfather play on it."

"But this is made by godfather." Dahai raised his head and said.

Wang Manyin rubbed his head and cursed with a smile, "You idiot."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Matsukawa Matsuze next to him and put him on the hammock, shaking it gently, the two boys immediately closed their eyes happily.

"Man Yin, be careful, don't drop the child, especially the head. If you fall stupidly, it will be difficult to find a wife."

Wang Manyin nodded helplessly, "Understood, I have a measure."

Lan Hua came over, kissed Matsukawa Matsuzawa, stretched out her hands and said, "Son, do you miss Mom, how is Dad taking care of you at home?"

Matsukawa Matsuze naturally couldn't understand what she said, but when he saw his mother stretching out her hands, she immediately stretched out her hands to hug her. "

"Oh, I don't have as much strength as your father, so I can only hug one."

Lan Hua held Song Chuan in her arms and asked casually, "What do you want to eat for lunch today? I'll cook."

Wang Manyin picked up Songze, "The rice is ready, cowpea fried pork mince, and cabbage soup, it smells good, wash your hands and let's go eat."

Hearing this, Dahai immediately jumped off the swing, washed his hands quickly, and then brought the bowls and chopsticks to the table, and the food was quickly brought to the table.

Wang Manyin put Songze on his lap, poured the cabbage soup into a bowl, picked up a chopstick of minced cowpea, and started eating.

After all, after frying two catties of meat, even if Wang Manyin's cooking skills are average, the taste is still very good, and the sea and orchids are eaten with relish.

However, in the eyes of chef Lan Hua, this dish still needs many flaws, such as the knife is not meticulous enough, the heat is not in place, and the various seasonings are not in place and so on.

After talking a lot, Lan Hua said that he was too wasteful. It was a full two catties of meat, and it was fried in one dish. Who else dared to be so arrogant.

"By the way, Lanhua, didn't you open a small stove at noon today? Why didn't you come back with a lunch box?" Wang Manyin's head grew dizzy, and he hurriedly changed the subject.

Lan Hua snorted and tapped the bowl with chopsticks, "Don't think I can't see that you are trying to change the subject, do you think I talk too much?"

Wang Manyin quickly shook his head.

Lan Hua picked up a chopstick dish for Hai Hai, and continued: "So Man Yin, you should wait for me to come back to cook in the future, you are not spoiling the meat."

Wang Manyin shook his head amusedly, "You have been going around for a long time, you want to cook by yourself, hey Lanhua, how did I find out that you also like to go around when you talk."

Lan Hua stuck out her tongue, "What do you mean by twists and turns? Cooking is always my job. Besides, it's not too late for me to cook when I get back from get off work."

"Godmother, I think the dishes made by godfather are quite delicious." Dahai raised his head and said, meeting Lanhua's unfriendly gaze, and immediately added: "Of course, it must not be as delicious as godmother's cooking."

Wang Manyin added another bowl of rice and nodded, "Okay, okay, then wait for you to come back to cook in the evening, the time at noon is too tight."

Lan Hua nodded with a smile, offered to pour cabbage soup for him, and did not forget his question just now, "I didn't make a small stove at noon today, I heard Director Bai said that I can take a rest during this period, and there should be no leaders to check on the work. "

"Then you don't have to make big pots of rice all the time." Big pots of rice are much more tiring than small stoves.

Lan Hua said indifferently: "The big pot of rice is not tiring, I just stir-fry it, other people will do the chopping and cooking."

Wang Manyin snorted, "By the way, did you bring the meat to Mom?"

Lan Hua nodded, and said angrily, "Mom didn't want the meat at first, but beat me and said I was a prodigal woman. After talking for a while, she was willing to take the meat back."

Wang Manyin chuckled, "Believe it or not, after taking this meat home, our dad still has to chatter."

"It's okay, Shao'an is at home. He is more sensible than his parents, and he doesn't care about these unnecessary details. Two catties of meat is not a big name."

After eating, Lanhua took the initiative to wash the dishes and chopsticks, fed Matsukawa Matsuze with milk, and hugged them in the hammock to play.

It's a pity that the sun was too strong, and the hot wind came and went. Finally, the child was carried into the house to sleep.
(End of this chapter)