After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Chapter 666 Spicy Hot Pot
The waiter looked at Liu Ji, who was coping easily, and then looked back at the Qin Yao brother and sister beside him, "I didn't expect Mr. Liu to be so approachable."

Brother and sister: "."

Dalang Erlang, who was being surrounded by his aunts and mothers-in-law, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mother-in-law and uncle outside the crowd. He hurriedly avoided the claws of his aunts and mothers-in-law and ran over.

"Mom!" The two brothers were a little aggrieved and unhappy.

Qin Yao smiled and touched her head, and the two brothers were in a better mood.

Liu Ji looked back and saw that his wife had already come out, and hurriedly raised her fists towards these enthusiastic neighbors:

"Sister-in-law and aunties, let's talk later. Let's take our leave now."

Everyone politely spared a few words and nodded friendly towards Qin Yao.

With such an interesting husband-in-law, the ladies in this family must also be good-tempered people, and they are looking forward to her joining.

Qin Yao smiled and nodded, responding to everyone's enthusiasm. She and the waiter agreed to meet the landlord tomorrow morning to negotiate the price, and left with her family.

It was already dusk, and the private school in Kuanzhengfang had finished school. Students ran out of the private school in twos and threes and walked home, laughing and joking. It was quite lively.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters lay beside the car window and watched with envy at such a long-lost atmosphere.

And secretly looking forward to what interesting things will happen if you live here.

On the way home, Liu Ji bought chili peppers and arranged spicy hot pot immediately.

Heat oil in the pan, stir-fry the spices until fragrant, then add chili peppers and stir-fry. An indescribable and alluring aroma wafts out. Awang and Yin Le, who were helping, sneezed and swallowed secretly.

The fresh pork belly was cut into thin slices by Ah Wang, marinated with cooking wine and soy sauce to add flavor, and then placed on a white porcelain plate. The bright red meat slices were like a flower blooming in the white porcelain.

There were a lot of people in the family, so we had five large plates of sliced ​​meat.

In addition, there were some side dishes washed by Yin Le, which filled a large table.

Qin Yao and Qin Feng were not idle either. They lit the charcoal stove and made the fire prosperous.

To avoid damaging the wooden tabletop, I put three bricks on the tabletop and put the burning charcoal stove on top.

"Give it all! The bottom of the pot is coming!"

Liu Ji roared, and everyone around the table immediately gave up their seats. The bottom of the pot was the protagonist tonight.

A pot of spicy red oil is placed steadily on the charcoal stove, with a few fragrant white and green scallion segments and red dates floating on it, which looks tempting.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters took out the cooked white rice and put it on the table. As soon as the chopsticks were put down, Yin Le took out the wine from the well that he had brought yesterday but had not had time to drink, and they all worked together!

As night falls, in the hall brightly lit by candlelight, families of all sizes sit around the hot pot table.

The little ones sipped meat and soup, whispering to each other, talking in gibberish that only they themselves could understand.

We drank a lot of wine and meat, and talked about our expectations for the future.

A warmth flows in everyone's heart, making their bones feel lazy, as if they are soaking in a happy hot spring water.

Qin Feng looked at the smiling faces in front of him and didn't want to leave at all, let alone his sister's family moving away.

"How about our whole family live here." Qin Feng drank two glasses of wine, and his voice sounded hoarse. Qin Yao just smiled, and Qin Feng knew that what he said was impossible to come true. He sighed softly, feeling even more sour in his heart.

"Uncle, eat meat." Liu Ji took a chopstick and put the pork belly slices he had just fished out into Qin Feng's bowl. The two brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders and said with a smile:
"From now on, I will always leave a room for you, uncle, in our house. You can come whenever you want, and you can live here forever and never leave, as long as you are happy!"

He would borrow flowers to offer to Buddha without paying a penny and still sell them for a good price.

This was so good that he sold it to the top of people's minds. Qin Feng was instantly elated. He patted Liu Ji on the back and said excitedly: "My dear brother-in-law, I saw you right!"

Liu Ji picked up a full bowl of wine and stood up eagerly, "Brother, brother-in-law, here's a toast to you!"

"Okay!" Qin Feng was also driven to his head. He didn't even want the wine glass. He picked up the wine bottle and started to do it with him.

Qin Yao looked at the two men fighting for wine in front of her speechlessly. As expected, there were two muffled "dong dong" sounds and they fell together on the dining table.

She unhurriedly picked up the remaining half of the wine in the wine jar. After finishing it, she burped with satisfaction, then called Awang and put the two dishes on the table. The chicken was lifted up and carried back to their respective rooms.

Qin Feng's ability to drink was actually quite good, and he was not so drunk that he was unconscious. As soon as Qin Yao lifted him up, he opened his eyes in confusion, and his mouth was harder than steel bars, "I'm not drunk, sister, let me go and I can do it myself." Walk."

In fact, my feet were swaying, and I was already walking slightly.

At this moment, his desire to win was still undiminished. He turned around to look for the figure of his brother-in-law. When he saw Liu Ji, who was being carried on his shoulders by Awang and turned into slime, and was already sleeping soundly, he said "hahaha" proudly. laugh.

Qin Yao complained in her heart: How childish.

With a calm expression on his face, he covered Qin Feng's laughing mouth, causing her ears to hurt.

Liu Ji, that rookie, couldn't get up at all the next morning.

Qin Feng recovered well, but when he thought of his foolish behavior last night and faced Qin Yao's teasing gaze, his face always felt hot.

The brother and sister went out together to meet the landlord in the west of the city. The two parties negotiated the price for half an hour, and finally completed the sale with 5,800 taels of silver.

The money was settled on the spot. The owner of the house wrote Qin Yao's name on the money given by Qin Feng, and the house deed was also given to her for safekeeping.

Qin Yao didn't say anything this time, just thinking that she was guarding this apartment for her brother. If Qin Feng failed someday, the house would still be worth at least several thousand taels of silver.

Later, Qin Feng spent another eight thousand taels to buy two popular shops facing the street in the south of the city, a two-story small building and a medium-sized single-story shop.

Both shops are rented by tenants, and you can collect rent if you buy them.

Originally, he wanted to buy another farm, but it was too late. Qin Feng had been delayed in the capital for so many days. If he didn't leave, he would not be able to catch the boat to Su City.

On the day Qin Feng left, Qin Yao and his wife took their children to the dock in person and watched him get on the boat. They did not leave until the boat sailed away.

The brother and sister made an appointment to spend the New Year together in Beijing this year, thinking that they could get together again at the end of the year, and the sadness of parting was much diluted.

Qin Feng also made up his mind to cut off contact with Yan Hong as soon as he arrived in Su City.

After returning to Wangcheng after this business trip with Uncle Qi, he was determined to deal with all the opponents in Wangcheng who were eyeing his own salt mine.

Then he went to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with his sister and his family in a relaxed mood.

Looking into the distance, Kyoto has been shrouded in thick fog rising from the sea. The figure he is looking for has turned into a black dot smaller than an ant. In a blink of an eye, he lost his trace and got mixed up in a group of small black dots. Can't tell the difference either.