Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 198 New Year's Eve 4
An Ning, who was shuffling the cards, was single-minded and dual-purpose, and An Guoyang was high-spirited, but he made a joke when he came out with a card of three.

"Hahahahaha! A piece of broken three children, what are you doing? Brother, let him go."

An Guoming, who had finished playing cards long ago, urged An Guoqing to play cards,
He and An Guoqing, An Guoping are a group of three, An Guoyang, An Guoqiang, and An Guocheng are a group of three brothers.

Now it's up to An Guoyang and An Guoqing, whoever plays the cards first will win.

The atmosphere was very tense, and all the mahjong players stopped to watch Anguo Day.

An Guoqing stared at the three, cleared his throat, and said with all his might, "No!"

"Hahaha we—what the hell, brother?"

An Guoming thought they were going to win, but An Guoqing didn't want it.

This time, it was An Guoyang's turn to be proud.

"Three don't? Then I have the last one left?"

The juniors in An Ning started to clean up the mahjong, wipe the table, fetch water for everyone to wash their hands, and prepared to eat.

He did this on purpose, to suit An Ning's taste, but the arrogant young master Jiang didn't say anything.

Basically, the men had two sips, and the women and children sat at another table.

A table for drinking, a table for not drinking.

"Well, see you tonight."

"That's right, look at it at night, and you have to keep watch."

An Sancheng looked at the two small firecrackers hanging on the ground and said, "It's okay, let it go off at night, and you can still see the light."

Jiang Xia said a few words politely and modestly, everyone moved their chopsticks and started eating.

"What else can I have, two and three."

"A piece of four!"

But Jiang Xia didn't expose it, but said to An Ning: "Don't worry, my grandpa is fine."

good to eat!

In front of An Ning was a serving of garlic pork ribs, she grabbed a piece and took a bite.

Fat but not greasy, soft and delicious.

But it's still a little bit worse, it's not that it's not delicious, it's that the craftsmanship of the two has a similar feeling of inheritance, but there is room for each to develop.

When everyone was ready, two tables were set up in the room.

Grandpa Jiang walked into the room with steady steps, and Jiang Xia behind him pouted secretly.

"Immediately, that's it."

The house continued to play, changing people from time to time, and the sound of cooking and frying in the kitchen rang out.

"This squirrel fish is made by Jiang Xia, and the braised pork and pork ribs with garlic are all made by Jiang Xia anyway.

After An Ning finished speaking, Jiang Xia said affirmatively, "That's true."

Not only that, Jiang Xia smiled mysteriously, looked away, and went to drink and eat.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I'm old enough to take a break."

When Jiang Xia heard this, she was secretly happy.

Everyone cheers, those who drink, those who drink, raise it high as a sign.

An Ning asked worriedly, "Grandpa Jiang, are you okay?"

"I don't need my aunt to make noodles at night. I can do it myself. As you can see, my cooking skills are still good."

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning who didn't understand, and explained, "Don't you want to set off firecrackers?"

An Ning also retracted her gaze, quite mysterious.

Anning is gone.

This taste is very similar to the rice sent by Jiangxia in the province.

After a meal, Jiang Xia received praise from everyone.

Grandpa Jiang touched his forehead, and said in a vague tone, "You can discuss it with Jiang Xia. I'll drink some wine and lie down in the room for a while."

"Okay, pack up, it's time to eat."

After a meal, Jiang Xia completely gained Lin Cuihua's favor.

"Sure enough, one side of the water and soil nurtures the other side. We are fellow villagers, and our tastes are very similar."

Lin Cuihua greeted everyone to sit down and introduced the cuisine to everyone.

After the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned, everyone remembered that the firecrackers Jiang Xia had brought hadn't been set off yet.

"cheers!"

"The person who cooked in the provincial capital last time, what is the relationship with you? I feel that the taste of your cooking is very similar."

In the kitchen, while cooking, I can watch the excitement at the door from time to time, with smiles on my face.

Jiang Xia smiled a little stiffly.

It's so delicious... a little familiar.

"Okay, sit down and eat quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

"Pack it up, put it away."

An Ning didn't realize there was any problem, and said to Jiang Xia, "I'm leaving first, my mother said that there is still a vigil tonight."

On the side of the women's table, eating is faster.

An Ning followed Grandpa Jiang with the dumpling stuffing that Lin Cuihua had made, and sent them back.

An Guoyang raised the last card in his hand high, and smashed it down with the momentum of a thousand gold.

Jiang Xia was a little nervous in her heart, but she pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Then who do you think makes better food?"

She looked at Jiang Xia and asked, "Your cooking skills are no longer good. Did you learn it secretly?"

Everyone talked back, speeding up the movements in their hands, and after a few minutes, the hand was over.

"Oh—yes, see you tonight."

After everyone finished eating, they went to another room to stay and let the men drink slowly.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Cuihua shouted.

"Clean up, you guys."

Playing in the house is in full swing, more lively than in previous years.

"It's gone, National Day, what do you have left with two?"

In front of An Ning, Jiang Xia returned to the appearance of a proud young master.

An Ning bit the spare ribs, and finished a piece in a few mouthfuls. She changed the cuisine and picked up another piece of braised pork.

The dishes on the two tables were exactly the same. After everything was set, An Sancheng, as the host, toasted and drank with everyone.

An Ning looked up at Jiang Xia, and met Jiang Xia's eyes.

"It's a new year, I hope we will all get better and better in the future, and get better every year."

As for Jiang Xia, she was holding several plates of dishes in her hand, all of which she cooked a lot today, and Lin Cuihua specially set them aside for her grandfather and grandson to eat in the evening.

Everyone wanted to see the cards in An Guoqing's hand, and An Guoqing spread his hands.

After everything was eaten, everyone cleaned up the table together, and it was over soon.

"cheers!"

An Ning thought about it carefully and said, "How should I put it, that meal is amazing, but your cooking is more in line with my taste."

After arriving at Jiang Xia's yard, An Ning put the dumpling stuffing and said, "My mother said, if you don't want to make dough anymore, she'll make some more and I'll bring them to you tonight."

As soon as she left, Grandpa Jiang got up from the kang, walked out of the room, and hurriedly went to the bathroom.

An Ning on the opposite side, watching Grandpa Jiang enter the house safely, seemed to be no big deal.

Still delicious!

Everyone, you say a word to me, drink some water, and then go back to your respective homes.

An old man who can drink half a catty of wine at a meal, can he get confused?
Who are you fooling?

Two sheets of three were thrown on the kang by An Guoqing, and the whole room roared with laughter.

He found that chatting with An Ning was a bit addictive.

Jiang Xia gloated and asked, "I'm getting drunk, do you need my help?"

"Get out! Little bastard."

Grandpa Jiang hurried out from the back door, muttering:

You bastard, you are really stupid in this respect.

(End of this chapter)