Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 229
"Meat?"

Luo Zhenniang wondered if she heard it wrong.

But smelling the smell of meat and hearing what my son said, why do you think it is so true?

Could it be the jerky from Sister Luo?Although jerky is delicious, it can’t make such a big battle!
The donkey cart arrived at the entrance of the West Village, everyone got off the cart, Luo Zhenniang pulled Zhao Yuanrang: "What did you just say?"

Zhao Yuanrang swallowed the saliva in his mouth: "Meat, we have meat to eat today. My grandma stewed it with everyone. There are two sheep enough for all sixteen households to eat."

Everyone stood there in a daze, wide-eyed and small-eyed, unable to believe what they heard.

two sheep?
impossible!
Even if there is money to buy two sheep, no one would be willing to stew them like this.They don't know how much a sheep sells for now, but they definitely dare not buy it.

"It's true," Zhao Yuanrang looked at everyone in a daze, and hurriedly said, "Didn't my elder sister go to the village? People in the village gave it to me."

After saying this, everyone understood.There is such a thing, Sister Luo was picked up by people from the village early this morning.

Zhao Xueli recovered first, and greeted everyone: "Let's go, go back and have a look!"

Everyone walked into the village, and Zhao Xuejing saw a few children from the East Village also looking here, obviously attracted by the fragrance.

Although everyone lived in Fengxia Village, the East Village people guarded against them just like they guarded against thieves. To avoid suspicion, they naturally did not talk to the East Village people.

Zhao Xueli walked in the front and followed the fragrance to his own yard.

The yard was full of people, old and young, walking back and forth. Mrs. Yang and Tao Shi cleaned up the yard, with adobe bricks on the board and bowls from various families on it.

Although the weather is cold, it is true that it does not snow, so everyone can eat in the yard.

Although Mrs. Yang felt that it was a bit crude, no one cared about it, and all eyes were on the kitchen.

In the kitchen, firewood is constantly being sent to the stove, and the whole room is steaming hot. When the curtain is opened, a strong smell of meat steams out. Whether it is an adult or a child, it feels like a fairyland.

What is the life of the gods in the sky?Isn't it enough to eat and dress warmly?

The mutton soup in the pot was bubbling, the meat was already stewed soft, and the radish soaked in the soup was also rolling in the soup, and the aroma went straight into the stomach.

Zhao Luoyang looked at the pot of mutton and radishes, her grandma was really cruel this time, and wanted everyone to eat well.

Mrs. Cao brought radishes from home, and Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and stewed them all.

Since you want to eat, you are full.

The past six months have not been easy. After coming out of the house to now, let alone a holiday, it is considered good to be alive. This time, we will make up together.

In his mind, Shi Jiu said: "There is no one now, can you taste the food?"

Zhao Luoyang didn't have that kind of thought at first, but when Shi Jiu encouraged her, she couldn't bear it anymore, either it was short of time, or before the food was served, she would feel extra delicious if she took a bite by the stove before the food was served.

Zhao Luoyang looked into the pot, found a piece of mutton with chopsticks and picked it up smoothly, and was about to put it in his mouth.

"Slow down, don't burn it."

Shi Jiu's voice came again.

Zhao Luoyang blew a few mouthfuls before eating the mutton.

There is a milky fragrance in the mutton, the mutton is soft and rotten when bitten, and the soup seems to be sweet.

Shi Jiu asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious," Zhao Luoyang subconsciously said, "You should try it too."

As she said that, she went to pick up the meat again, but soon she realized that Shi Jiu was in the system and he couldn't eat it, so she changed her mind and picked up a piece of radish.

"I ate this piece for you." Zhao Luoyang smiled and put the mutton into his mouth again.

This time she didn't wait for Shi Jiu to speak, and asked directly, "Is it delicious?"

Shi Jiu said, "It's delicious."

It was as if this piece of radish was really eaten by Shi Jiu.

Zhao Luoyang laughed, just reminded her of the little mute, who always accompanied her to steal food in front of the stove, and after the little mute left, she never stole food again.

Because it's really meaningless to do it alone.

Zhao Luoyang said: "It's a pity that what you eat is radish, not as fragrant as mutton."

Shi Jiu smiled and said, "I'll eat another piece of mutton later."

Zhao Luoyang felt strange again in her heart, she subconsciously looked around, at this moment, it really looked like the little mute was accompanying her.

But obviously the little mute is a prince.

What's wrong with her?How do you feel that everyone is a little dumb?

The curtain of the kitchen room was lifted again, Zhao Luoyang turned his head to look, and saw Luo Zhenniang with a dazed expression.

Luo Zhenniang took a deep breath.

It is true that there is mutton, and there is a lot of it.The earthen pots and basins contain stewed food, and the cauldron is still boiling.

The wild vegetable cakes baked by several old ladies are stacked high.

Is this New Year's Eve?Luo Zhenniang felt that even the Chinese New Year would not be this battle.There are too many people eating together, so many people prepare and eat a lot, which is also extremely lively.

"Don't be in a daze," Mrs. Yang pinched her waist and told the young daughters-in-law, "Before you didn't come back, you took it out early to be afraid of the cold. Now that everyone is here, take it out and start serving."

Mrs. Yang waved her hand: "Don't think about anything else tonight, everyone will have enough to eat, so we haven't been busy in vain."

Luo Zhenniang nodded, first reached out and touched the top of Zhao Luoyang's head, and then went to serve the mutton.

The warm mutton, held in hand, was more valuable than anything else, and several daughters-in-law walked forward carefully, and then placed it on the wooden board.

Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of swallowing from beside him.

Zhao Xueli glanced at it, but he couldn't look away for a while, and the rest of the men naturally did the same.

Ding Maosheng said: "I never thought that after going out for a trip, I can still see mutton. The stockade gave Sister Luo more money than we these days, right?"

Niu Daochang said: "Sister Luo also found the work in Wang's Zhuangzi."

Ding Maosheng nodded: "That's the case with Huang's Zhuangzi. We can settle in Taozhou thanks to Sister Luo."

They thought things would get better in the future and they would do more things for the Zhao family, but now they understand a little bit that what they do will never be as good as what they owe, and the Zhao family relies on either Zhao Xueli and his brothers, or Sister Luo.

From now on, I will listen to Sister Luo in everything. If there is a need for them, I can't say anything else. They can risk their lives at critical moments.

Old Madam Yang said: "Hurry up, serve it up! Don't just stare blankly, go to the kitchen to serve it up after eating."

When the daughters-in-law heard this, they immediately picked up bowls to serve them.

"It's full, it's all full."

The children watched helplessly. The bowls of mutton and radishes were full of soup, with a small point protruding from the radish and meat.

"Eat the older ones first."

Seeing that no one dared to go forward to get it, Mrs. Yang greeted Mrs. Cao immediately.

The old man took it and gave it to the children.

There was no place to sit, so everyone stood aside. The children were afraid of being burned, so they used their clothes to cushion them.

The sound of drinking soup soon came from the yard.

"Mom, it's delicious."

The youngest of the Wei family, who was good at talking, spoke first.

Everyone nodded.

"fragrant."

The steam was steaming, blurring everyone's eyes.

Since the relocation this year, I have felt unbearable, especially after winter, no matter how much I wear, I feel cold, but after a bowl of mutton and radish soup, I feel warm all over.

Everyone who had worked for a day felt exhausted, and looked up at their father, mother and children, and felt that it was a good day.

Even if you suffer a little, it's worth it.

The last ones to come back were Song Taiye, Song Er, Shi Ping and Feng Laosan.

They sold a donkey cart of charcoal, feeling unspeakable joy along the way.

Holding the heavy money, thinking of the red eyes and happy expressions of those charcoal buyers, and thanking them repeatedly when they left, Shi Ping felt that what they did was right.

Although I earn less this way, I feel at ease, and I can help the village store more rice by going back and forth a few more times.

Mr. Song also checked some books, and got some clues about what Zhao Luoyang asked.After going back, let the little fox understand that a gentleman will always be a gentleman.

When they arrived at the head of the village, they were first attracted by the smell of meat, and then found that the village was quiet and no one was walking back and forth.

what's wrong?

Several people found the Zhao family following the fragrance.

Then I saw people in the yard, all carrying bowls, sweating profusely from eating.

Zhao Luoyang first spotted Mr. Song and Shi Ping, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Sir, you are back, come and eat meat, stewed mutton and radishes."

Shi Ping took a deep breath, they only went out for a day, right?In one day, everyone in the Kung Fu village can eat mutton and carrots?
(End of this chapter)