In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 81 Pity the world's parents heart
"Row!"

"That's great!"

After tasting the cabbage fried by Song Juan, Li Guilan, Wang Yuan and the others spoke in unison.

They are all people who have eaten many wedding banquets, but to be honest, there is really no fried cabbage at wedding banquets that can match Song Juan's craftsmanship.

This taste is better than fried cabbage alone.

"Hey, then, I'm the chef now!"

Song Juan smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, you are the chef, we all listen to you!"

Li Guilan looked at her proud daughter, this time she didn't hit her, but approved her words.

The next thing is much simpler.

Li Guilan, Wang Yuan and others are responsible for preparing the ingredients according to Song Juan's requirements, and Song Juan only needs to do it when cooking, and she doesn't need to do other things.

There is no way, everyone who understands understands that this stir-fry is a real physical labor.

Those who are not strong enough may not even be able to lift the big shovel.

Originally, Geng Jizong wanted Song Juan to be the main force for entertaining the Hakka children, but now, he can only change.

After all, apart from Song Juan who can support today's wedding banquet, no one else can.

"This daughter of the old Song family is amazing!"

"It's really amazing!"

"I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the end!"

"Blessed, capable, and good-looking!"

"This old Song's family is also smoking from the ancestral grave, a daughter is so capable!"

"is not that right?"

"If my daughter is so capable, I will become a treasure too!"

"Pull it down!"

"This matter is fate!"

……

After knowing that the chef of today's wedding banquet is Song Juan, the people who came to the wedding banquet, no matter if they were from Banpo Village or from other villages, would be very sad when they mentioned Song Juan.

Song Juan naturally didn't know that she was showing off again.

She was in charge of the whole wedding banquet, and she was exhausted.

As for hunger, it doesn't exist.

After every dish is cooked, there will be a plate left in the kitchen. After all, the cooks also have to eat.

As for Song Juan, the chef, she had to eat better.

After the wedding banquet was over, Geng Wenxuan took Li Wan to find Song Juan and solemnly expressed his thanks.

Without Song Juan's generosity, Geng Wenxuan and Li Wan's wedding banquet would not have the enthusiasm to move forward.

After all, when everyone came to the banquet, they all gave gift money.

If the quality of the food is too poor, the people who come to the banquet will not say anything, but they will be picky in their hearts.

Fortunately, with her superb cooking skills, Song Juan made everyone at the table smile.

After returning home from Geng's house, Song Juan collapsed on the kang.

"I'm exhausted!"

Song Juan really worked hard to complete this banquet.

She can already imagine how sore her body will be when she wakes up tomorrow, especially her two arms, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to lift them up.

"Can you still be brave?"

Li Guilan followed into Song Juan's room, sat down beside her, reached out and touched the mattress on the kang, feeling the temperature.

"I'll go and burn the kang for you, wait a minute, burn your feet, go to bed early!"

Seeing that Song Juan was really tired, Li Guilan didn't continue to say anything. Even if she wanted to educate her, she had to wait for her daughter to rest.

"Thank you mom!"

Song Juan barely opened her eyes.

Li Guilan didn't respond, she went to find firewood and stuffed it into the stove where Song Juan was sleeping.

Then, Li Guilan boiled water in the pot of the stove, scooped it into a wooden bucket that burned her feet, and brought it to Song Juan's room.

"Get up, burn your feet!"

Li Guilan came in, raised her hand and patted Song Juan's leg.

"Oh!"

Song Juan struggled to get up, took off her shoes and socks, rolled up her trouser legs, and carefully put her feet into the barrel.

"hiss……"

The water temperature was slightly higher, and Song Juan quickly retracted her feet.

But soon, she put her feet in the water again.

So back and forth, again and again, the whole person feels unprecedented comfort.

When the water temperature dropped a bit, Li Guilan brought some hot water and added it to the bucket.

Song Juan continued to burn until the vest was slightly sweaty, and then stopped soaking.

"Mom, burn your feet too!"

Song Juan dried her feet, got into the bed that had been warmed up a lot, looked at Li Guilan, and spoke with a smile.

"You still need to say!"

Li Guilan directly scalded her feet with the water that Song Juan had scalded her feet.

"Mom, is there still hot water in the pot? Shall I add some hot water for you?"

"No, just sleep well!"

Li Guilan tucked Song Juan under the quilt.

Seeing this, Song Juan stopped talking.

sleep!

She is really tired!

After a while, Song Juan fell asleep.

Sitting next to her, Li Guilan watched Song Juan fall asleep and felt that the temperature of the water in the bucket was no longer scalding her feet, so she took out her feet and wiped them clean with a foot wipe.

Then, Li Guilan lifted the bucket out and closed the door for Song Juan.

Because the hot water scalded the feet, the kang on the side of the main room was also heated up.

Li Guilan made the bedding, did not go to bed early like Song Juan, but continued to make insoles.

When it was completely dark, Li Guilan lit the kerosene lamp.

Song Laifu also came back after Li Guilan lit the lamp.

Although the wedding banquet ended in the middle of the afternoon, well, if a group of gentlemen from the village get together, they must have a few more drinks.

At this time, women will not talk too much.

After a year of hard work, I can only rest for two days in winter.

If something happens again, it may not be able to rest in winter.

Like a few years ago, in order to build a reservoir in the village, it was constructed in winter.

A group of people, working in the cold wind, are still in full swing.

Song Laifu has a good capacity for drinking, and even if he is drunk, he won't be drunk, he will just fall asleep.

However, today's Song Laifu was not drunk.

Of course, it is also a little bit high.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

When Song Laifu came back, he saw that Li Guilan was still awake, so he asked casually.

Li Guilan sighed, and said: "The head of the family, tell me, what is going to happen with our Juan'er marriage?"

"Listen to my daughter herself!"

Song Laifu thought for a while and gave an answer.

The daughter is too good, which is not a good thing.

High or low.

"Today, the table noodles made by our daughter are better than that of the chef."

"Our girl, when did you become so capable?"

"That's a big pot of rice. Back then, I couldn't manage to run a canteen in the village!"

Li Guilan looked at Song Laifu, wondering why her daughter was so powerful.

Song Laifu laughed and said, "You don't even think about it, whose daughter is this?"

"Our children are all capable."

"Juan'er never had the chance to do anything before, otherwise, you would have known it a long time ago!"

Song Laifu didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Li Guilan snorted: "Did I ask you this?"

"I'm asking about Juan'er's marriage!"

Song Laifu was bored for a long while, and said, "Daughter-in-law, doesn't the country say that marriage is free now? There are also age requirements."

"Let's Juan'er, don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)