Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

You really let mom down...

You really let mom down...

Zhang Fen's words hit Feng Yaozong's heart like a heavy punch.

How could mom say such things to him?
Ever since he was a child, his mother has always told him that you are the only grandson of the Feng family, that you are the treasure of the Feng family, and that everything in the Feng family belongs to you...

Now my mother said, I am so disappointed in you.

Feng Yaozong felt sore in his heart, there was an indescribable feeling.

At night, he stood alone outside Feng's courtyard.

It was already dark, and the smell of rice came from every household.

Feng Yaozong looked in the direction of the Lu family unconsciously, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

When I was young, the elders in my family loved to compare with the Lu family, and they always compared him with Lu Anan. Later, when I went to school, the teachers always compared him with Lu Anan.

He has never been compared.

This sense of frustration gradually accumulated, and he had an idea that it was all because of Lu Anan.

It was all because of Lu Anan that he was scolded by his father, and it was all because of Lu Anan that his mother was disappointed in him.

Why is she?
Why do you do everything so well?Why do you have to overwhelm yourself in everything?
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An An naturally didn't know about Feng Yaozong's resentment.

She ate the braised pork ribs made by her grandma and went to bed early because she had to get up early the next day.

Get up early in the morning to hunt pigweed.

During this time, she is in school and cannot feed the pigs.

Fortunately, grandma fed the pig very well, and there was no loss of meat at all.

An An poured the cooked pig food into the pig trough spoon by spoon, and watched the pigs eat deliciously, not to mention how cute they are.

An An was stunned.

Ok……

Pork belly is used to stir-fry twice-cooked pork, pig’s feet stewed with hoof flower soup, ribs are braised in pork ribs, and pork made from fatty meat is also delicious when used in stir-fries...

Oh, by the way, we still have to make bacon and sausages, and send them to Uncle San.

Piggy is really great, even if it looks so cute, it is also so delicious.

After An An finished feeding the pigs, she went to make breakfast.

The glutinous rice was already steamed last night, filled with bean paste and brown sugar fillings, and made into pancakes. Now it’s time to heat up the oil and fry them in the pan.

An Anke was willing to put the oil in, and poured half of the pot with Ton Ton.

If you are not willing to put seasonings on the food and affect the taste of the food, it is disrespect for the ingredients.

Wang Qiaoping lit a fire for An'an. The fire was just right, and she dropped the glutinous rice cakes and deep-fried them until they were golden and crispy on both sides, and then took them out.

Wang Qiaoping looked at An An quietly. After half a year of tempering, the little guy has become more and more proficient in cooking. His movements are more professional than those who have been cooking for many years.

Although it's winter, the heat from the frying pan has made her forehead sweat.

She didn't care, she just wiped off her sweat and stared at the pot again.

It can be seen that she is really happy now.

Wang Qiaoping suddenly understood what Chi Yaqian said.

Now that so much oil has been burned, An'an doesn't intend to waste it, so he simply frys a little more.

Fried dough sticks, oily fruits, steamed buns...

Packed in a dustpan to leak oil.

At this time, grandpa also came back.

Grandpa rode his bicycle early in the morning and went to the town to make soy milk for Ann.

A whole thermos, ten cents, Lu Wenqi bought two whole thermoses.

Ann loves to drink.

To be precise, An An can drink...

This little thing is not too big for a person, but its appetite is not ordinary. Like the oily fruit that a child can fill up with a meal, she can eat three at a time, and it can be paired with two large bowls of soy milk.

The soy milk maker knew Lu Wenqi, and asked him, "Captain Lu, is there a visitor?"

Lu Wenqi didn't know what to say, so he nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes..."

"time to eat……"

As soon as Lu Wenqi got home, he saw An An coming out with a dustpan full of fried food.

Lu Yongsheng has always been the most active one.

In the past, he thought that his mother's cooking was the best food. Who would have known that An An, a child, could be better than blue.

Lu Yongsheng boiled a deep-fried dough stick in one bite, and only heard a "crack", the steaming fried dough stick was so crispy, it still carried the smell of oil just out of the pan.

Soak it in the hot soy milk again, the soaking is semi-soft and mixed with the aroma of soy milk, it is really heaven in one bite.

too delicious……

If the second brother was at home, he would probably sigh, "There is a taste in the world, it is a joy."

But Lu Yongsheng has no culture.

He would only say: "Fuck, An'an, it's absolutely delicious, it's delicious, it's so delicious..."

Not long after, Lu Yongsheng ate a deep-fried dough stick, two fried fruits, and drank a large bowl of soy milk...

"Yo, eating so well, I just caught up."

Just at this moment, a voice came from behind.

"father!"

An An cried out excitedly when he saw Lu Yongguo.

He threw away the things in his hand and ran towards his father.

No matter how much time has passed, her milk swallow throwing forest style has not changed at all.

Lu Yongguo also habitually dropped his luggage, and took his daughter into his arms.

"Ouch..." It seems to have become a little more serious.

My daughter is now six years old. Although she is much thinner than before, she still has baby fat on her hands and feet. Her fleshy little hands and feet, paired with her white and tender skin, can still be cute when she goes out.

"Master Lu's, Mr. Lu's..."

Just at this time, there was a sound outside the door.

Yaqian heard someone calling her, got up and went outside the yard.

"Oh, it's Aunt Ma." Crepe Yaqian greeted the people outside the yard.

"Aunt Ma, Aunt Ma..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiaoping quickly swallowed a mouthful of fritters, and shouted outside: "Quick, come in and sit down."

Wang Qiaoping is usually very popular in the village, and there is a group of old sisters who get along well, and Aunt Ma is one of them.

Aunt Ma heard her call, and quickly borrowed the donkey from the slope to answer.

"Eh, eh..."

Aunt Ma originally held a small dustpan in her hand, which contained steamed buns and cornbread, and planned to give it to the Lu family.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu's luxurious breakfast, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't deliver the things, so he quietly hid the small dustpan in his hand behind his back.

The days of the Lu family...

Really had a great time.

"Come on, Aunt Ma, eat two fried cakes." Lu Wenqi called Aunt Ma to sit down, and stuffed two fried cakes into her hand.

"Hey, this...how is this so embarrassing? I...I have already eaten at home."

Aunt Ma made a gesture of pushing back, but she just made a gesture, she made two fake moves and dropped the fried rice.

Although every family has enough to eat now, fried cakes are a good thing. Even a well-off family like the Ma family is reluctant to put so much oil.

These things are usually not eaten unless it is a holiday.

"Aunt Ma, what's the reason why you came to see me so early?" Zhi Yaqian asked at this moment.

Previously, Aunt Ma called her "Mr. Lu's". Thinking about it, she definitely didn't come to chat with her mother-in-law.

"that……"

Aunt Ma smiled first.

"It's nothing, just... didn't you say that you were recruiting some agents a while ago? I came here to ask, are you still recruiting now?"