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Chapter 11 She Was Busy

Song Mianmian handed the candies to the two of them, and went back to the kitchen to start working, but as soon as she took out the things in the basket, she saw Xie Pengpeng sitting in front of the stove and starting a fire.

Song Mianmian looked at him in surprise, Xie Pengpeng turned his head away, pretending he didn't see it.

Song Mianmian steamed the rice first, then cleaned the pork and cut it into pieces of appropriate size.I also sorted out the other ingredients I bought today and put them in the cupboard.

After steaming the rice, she started cooking.

Not long after, a strong smell of meat diffused from Xie's kitchen, Xie Zhenzhen looked at the pot eagerly, although Xie Pengpeng didn't look this way, but he also swallowed.

It smells good.

The family hasn’t eaten meat for a long time, and the last time I ate it was during Chinese New Year.

Song Mianmian lifted the lid of the pot and turned it over, "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

Not long after, Song Mianmian put a bowl of meat in a small bowl and put it on the table, "Taste it first."

Xie Zhenzhen wanted to eat ignorantly, but Xie Pengpeng shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

"Cuckoo..."

His stomach protested honestly.

He was suddenly ashamed, his cheeks were black and red.

Song Mianmian had no choice but to say: "Third brother, help me try the saltiness, Zhenzhen can't tell."

Xie Pengpeng: ...

Then, he reluctantly agrees.

He carefully picked up a piece and put it into his mouth like a treasure, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Auntie, eat."

After Xie Zhenzhen ate one piece, she held the other piece with her small hands and brought it to Song Mianmian's mouth.

Full of expectations.

Song Mianmian: To eat or not to eat, that is a question.

Fortunately, Xie Pengpeng rescued her, "Xie Zhenzhen, eat by yourself." Then he handed the chopsticks to Song Mianmian, motioning her to eat.

Xie Pengpeng was very restrained, so he ate a piece, then looked at Song Mianmian seriously and said, "It's neither salty nor bland."

It was delicious, especially delicious, better than any meat he had ever eaten.

Song Mianmian also tasted a piece, and she was satisfied. It might be a little greasy to eat braised pork alone, so she also cooked a vegetable soup.

Refreshing and detoxifying.

As soon as she finished, the rest of Xie's family arrived.

Zhu Yuzhi couldn't believe that the strong fragrance came from her kitchen, so she quickly entered the house without washing her hands, and felt distressed when she saw the meat in the pot.

"Oh my god! Song Mianmian, you are so delicious, where did you get the money to buy so much meat?"

Her first reaction was that she might be looking for Xie Yuan to ask for it.

Song Mianmian was not annoyed either, she grew up with her grandma and could only eat meat during festivals when she was a child, so she could empathize with Zhu Yuzhi's distress.

"mother."

She yelled, Zhu Yuzhi looked over, opened her mouth to answer, Song Mianmian took this opportunity to put a piece of braised pork into her mouth.

Song Mianmian looked at her expectantly, "Mother, try it, is it good?"

Zhu Yuzhi neither chewed nor spit, and could only stare at Song Mianmian.

"Mom, I can earn money now. I sold the fish balls and exchanged them for money to buy them back. I know that you have loved and accommodated me all this year. Now that I have earned money, I want to buy you some delicious food."

Song Mianmian knew in her heart that since she wanted to stay in Xie's house, she naturally wanted to live a better life.

Zhu Yuzhi holds the power of life and death of the Xie family, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, he is extremely easy to coax.

Attacking mother-in-law is much easier than attacking Xie Yuan.

She is coquettish and cute, and she speaks beautifully, but her small face is sincere, and she is not just talking, but doing real things.

Zhu Yuzhi was helpless.

The aroma of braised pork filled her mouth, she chewed unconsciously, and after swallowing, she still did not forget to warn, "Don't do this next time, even if you earn money, you won't spend it like this."

Song Mianmian nodded repeatedly, "Got it, mother."

Although Song Mianmian was reprimanded, Xie's family ate lunch very satisfyingly!

Zhu Yuzhi filled a bowl first and said it was for Xie Yuan, and then poured a large spoonful into Song Mianmian's bowl.

She said: "Today, Mianmian bought all the meat with her own money. She should eat more, it's okay."

When she said this, she glanced at Yang Lixia.

Yang Lixia shook her head again and again, when she came home she saw the oily shine on Xie Zhenzhen's mouth, and she was grateful to Song Mianmian in her heart.

Zhu Yuzhi said again: "No one can tell that the fishballs made by Mianmian can be exchanged for money. Boss, you should call it a day and catch fish."

"I listen to mother." Xie Yingsheng nodded.

Song Mianmian didn't expect Zhu Yuzhi to have such an arrangement, she still wanted to discuss it with Yang Lixia after dinner.

She was very sensible, and quickly took the purse from her waist and handed it to Zhu Yuzhi, "Mother, this is the money for selling fish balls."

Thank you family for watching.

Zhu Yuzhi took it, glanced at it, and widened his eyes in surprise, "So many?"

Song Mianmian quickly explained, "The Number One Under Heaven told us to give it to his family only, and the money for the fish balls... I bought the meat."

Zhu Yuzhi paused, and said, "OK, then I'll keep it first, but don't spend money randomly next time."

Song Mianmian wasn't ready to obey in her heart, but she still nodded on the surface, "Okay, I'll listen to my mother."

after lunch.

The Xie family didn't have time to rest, so they went to the field again, which is the family's livelihood.

Song Mianmian had just cleaned up and was about to wash the pigs into the water when Xie Pengpeng walked in from the door.

He held a basket in his hand and handed it to Song Mianmian.

"what?"

Song Mianmian looked, but saw red bayberries in the basket, big and red, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Third brother, I'll make you something delicious today."

She soaked the water with flour, and soaked the bayberry in a new wooden basin, after all, there were countless fruit fly larvae in it.

After Song Mianmian cleaned the pork offal, she put it in the pot and started to marinate it. She fried it with rock sugar, added aniseed ingredients, and covered the pot.

Then prepare the other ingredients.

She is going to make sour plum soup.

Although it has not yet entered the hottest time, the temperature is not low.More importantly, she wanted to do the business of sour plum soup.

Maybe, we can cooperate with No. [-] Tianxialou.

She has a prescription, there should be an ice cellar on the first floor of the world, a cup of sour plum soup in the hot summer is simply not too pleasant.

But to store fresh bayberry, ice is naturally needed.

As she thought about it, she began to do it.

While she was busy, Xie Yingsheng came back after catching four or five big fish, and she became even busier.

Fortunately, she is familiar with doing these things, and there is still time to arrange the time reasonably. Xie Pengpeng may be lenient, and brought Xie Zhenzhen to help watch the fire.

This is what Xie Yuan saw when he got home.

At a glance, he saw a thin figure busy behind the stove, very serious.The kitchen where the fire is always dark at home is now billowing with smoke, and the smell of food is wafting.

He was in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, Song Mianmian actually gave him... a feeling of home.

(End of this chapter)