The Marriage Favorite of the Age: The female partner in the control group was doted on by a rough ma

Chapter 5: A room full of handsome comrades is really eye-catching

Wen Wu was worried that An Haitang would be noisy, so he said before she mentioned the five yuan: "It's a good thing that you want to make progress. I will give you the registration fee."

An Haitang looked at him, his nervous look and thoughts were revealed to her.

There were voices outside, and she looked out the window. Wenwu heard the voices and said excitedly: "My comrades are here!"

An Haitang's eyes lit up. She had liked Brother Bing since she was a child. She quickly got up and walked out quickly.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Monitor!"

The five tall, burly, and majestic soldiers quickly came to the bedside. Wenwu held their hands and tried to move, but was unable to do anything. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and the tiger shed tears.

The leader of the soldiers took his hand, his eyes suddenly turned red, and said: "Squad leader, the leader said, let us take you to the military area, treat you well, and make sure you stand up!"

Li Xiumei stood aside, wiping tears with excitement: "Please, everyone, we must take Wenwu to treat the disease. He is still young and cannot collapse like this!"

"It will be cured, Auntie!" The two soldier brothers supported her and comforted her.

An Haitang was making tea. There was a room full of handsome guys who were so eye-catching that she was beaming with joy.

They wanted to take him to the military area for medical treatment, but Wen and Wu frowned and remained silent.

"You don't have to worry about the expenses. Firstly, you were injured on the job and your medical expenses will be reimbursed. Secondly, our brothers have also chipped in some money. It should be enough for the family to live on while you are away."

The leading comrade took out an envelope from his pocket. Both Wen Wu and Li Xiumei stared at An Haitang warily. Wenwu blocked it with both hands: "We don't want the money! We receive a pension every month and there is no problem in our lives!"

An Haitang was embarrassed. If the original owner, Wen Wu, had accepted the money, she and An Daqiang would definitely squeeze it out again. If they didn't accept the money, she would scold Wen Wu and Li Xiumei to death.

"Let's talk and chat, I'll go cook!" She took the initiative to exit the room.

Li Xiumei and Wen Wu in the room looked at each other, both frowning in annoyance.

Wen Wu said: "Don't take any money, this guy from our family, alas..."

Li Xiumei looked at the window, frowned and said: "She didn't know what part she sang today, but her performance today was okay. I'm afraid I can't figure out what she was thinking."

Wen Wu said: "Brothers are here, let's not talk about her, let's talk about other things."

An Haitang first went to find Rhubarb at home. When she saw that Wen He and Wenwen had already treated Rhubarb's wounds, she turned around and went to Shen's house to ask for the two chickens that Shen Laopu had hoeed to death. When this shrew first returned, she picked up two chickens.

Shen Laopo was standing on the wall, looking over here. An Haitang shouted rudely: "Give us back our chickens! Come and admit your mistake to my mother-in-law, otherwise comrades from the People's Liberation Army and comrades from the police station will come looking for her soon." You talk!”

Old Shen had one hand drooped. The two chickens on the ground had been scalded with boiling water and were about to shed their feathers. Old Man Shen pushed her and whispered: "Give it back to someone else. If you cause trouble in someone else's house, be careful to arrest you." Locked up for a few days.”

Shen Laopo glared at An Haitang and reluctantly threw the two chickens at An Haitang's feet.

An Haitang snorted, picked up two chickens and went home. Fortunately, they were not two hens laying eggs, otherwise it would be a pity. These two little roosters just went back to make fried chicken with ginger to entertain their civil and military comrades.

When An Xiaocha came back from carrying water, Shen Laopou was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he caught her and scolded her.

"You're a dead man! Seeing my arm like this, won't you straighten it out for me? All day long, you've been thinking about treating the wild man this and that..."

An Haitang went into the kitchen house, chopped a pile of firewood, lit a fire to boil water, washed rice and cooked rice, while listening to the movements of the Shen family. Shen Laopu screamed in pain. It had been a long time, but An Xiaocha still hadn't given him any tea. Her dislocated arm healed. An Haitang felt strange. In the script, wasn't An Xiaocha a perfect Goldfinger? He couldn't solve such a trivial matter?

She boiled a pot of water, cleaned the two chickens, and put the ribs and pork belly she bought into the pot to blanch them for later use.

Wenwen was lying outside the window, looking at her timidly, smacking her mouth and swallowing the saliva.

An Haitang smiled and said softly: "Wenwen, aunt is making delicious food. Let's eat some meat later."

Wen Wen didn't say anything, just looking at the meat in her bowl eagerly. Wen He came over and pulled her away with a cold face.

An Haitang felt very distressed because a few days ago, Wenwen had eaten an extra piece of meat and was dragged and pushed into the pond by the original owner, which almost killed her.

The children were afraid and hated her, so she had to slowly get close to them and warm them.

"Wen He, go and pull some cabbage and garlic leaves from the field!" she shouted out the window.

Wen He glanced at her, his expression cold, wary and suspicious. But he did not refuse, and took Wenwen to the field. After a while, he came back with a handful of cabbage and some garlic, and also filled the water tank with water and cleaned it.

Although children in rural areas are young, they are already very efficient at doing things.

Li Xiumei entered the kitchen room and was shocked to see An Haitang busy preparing food. As a daughter-in-law, she was usually too lazy to give the food to her hands. Did the sun come out in the west today?

"Mom, go and wash two pieces of ginger, wash some chili peppers, and make the fire bright."

"Oh! Okay!" Li Xiumei was full of doubts and went to the cellar to get some ginger and spicy seeds.

"Look at what a coincidence today is. I bought groceries and a guest came to the house."

"Hey, you're quite right."

An Haitang hummed and quickly chopped the chicken, chop the ribs, and cut the pork belly into slices. She was a senior food lover in her previous life. Besides studying traditional Chinese medicine and Yili acupuncture, she and her grandfather, two foodies, also studied food.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated with each other like never before. In a short time, they cooked a table of meals in full swing. The aroma of the stove wafted out, and rhubarb came in with a wagging tail.

Wenwen and Wenhe did not come in. Wenwen stared pitifully at the stove, sobbing softly, his big eyes full of tears: "Brother, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat."

Wen He didn't speak, only held her hand tightly.

An Haitang found a tray and put a small portion of fried chicken without pepper, a small portion of ribs and a small portion of pork belly on the tray. He also put a small bowl of egg and pickled cabbage soup, half a bowl of vegetables, and two bowls of fragrant rice. , said to Li Xiumei: "Send this to your room, put it on the small table, let them wash their hands, bring a small bench in, the two of you can eat well, eat slowly, don't choke."

The child was afraid of her even though she was a child, so she couldn't eat well even if she sat at the same table.

Li Xiumei looked at her in surprise, took the tray, called Wen He and Wen Wen from the window to wash their hands, and asked them to go to the room to eat.

After Li Xiumei went out, Wen He closed the door. Wenwen had already swallowed a lot of saliva. She sat down happily and pointed at the braised pork: "Brother, I want to eat pork."

Wen He's face was so solemn that he didn't look like a child. He had never seen such beautiful braised pork since he was reborn at the age of 18. It was shiny, one layer thin and one layer fat. It's not greasy and melts in your mouth.

"Brother, is it delicious?" Wenwen looked at him eagerly, with greed almost flying out of his throat.

Wen He nodded, picked up a piece of meat, blew it to cool down, and fed it to his sister's mouth. He was worried at first that the food would be poisonous, because he didn't believe that the poisonous woman would suddenly become so kind and cook so many delicious dishes for her thorn in the side, but then he thought about it, uncle's comrades are here today, sorry She didn't dare to mess around.

My sister's mouth was full of oil after eating. She pointed at the ribs and asked her brother to pick up the ribs for her. She said in a sweet voice: "Brother, will Auntie stop beating us in the future? She stopped cursing today and helped grandma fight. Also make delicious meat.”

(End of this chapter)