Jin Liangyu

Chapter 55 Just understand

Mrs. Liang rolled her eyes at her two sons and taught them on the spot: "You three can't imitate your father in the future."

Regardless of whether they understood or not, the three children all nodded in unison: "Yes."

Jinshan Jinfeng: Another day of being a negative example.

Jin Sheng looked at the adobe bricks drying on the ground. Many of them had been trampled by people watching the fun, and he felt very angry.

"These can't be used anymore." He said firmly, Yang's eyes were filled with tears, "We have worked hard for a long time in vain."

Jinshan also picked up the shovel dejectedly, preparing to snatch up all the damaged adobe bricks and redo them.

"Wait a moment."

Mrs. Liang stopped her eldest son, then walked to the gate angrily and shouted in the street: "Whoever steps on the mud bricks in our yard will repair them for us. Don't wait for me to come to your house. And this one The incident started because of Mrs. Tang, and the Tang family wants to compensate our family for one hundred mud bricks. I ask you to deliver them to me before lunch. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"..." Jin Sheng was almost stunned by his wife's domineering attitude, so he stepped forward and asked softly: "Daughter-in-law, does this trick work for you?"

"If it's good or not, it'll be over if you wait."

"Then I'll cook for the children." Jin Sheng said as he carried the cloth bag that he never left his hand, went to the makeshift earthen stove and took out the contents.

A piece of kneaded dough wrapped in oil paper, two ounces of fat, ten eggs, a handful of green cabbage, and a few green onions.

When the brothers Jinshan and Jinfeng saw it, they just stared at one spot without moving. Yang was also similar to them.

They were doing the most tiring work these days, and they couldn't get enough food without Yang's presence.

Liang looked at the three of them and knew that they had not eaten well these days, so it was no wonder that they had lost weight.

Especially Yang, who is dark and thin, and looks like he is wearing clothes.

Mrs. Liang was about to say something to Mr. Yang, but her family was not so poor that she couldn't take the blame. Whatever she did, she always felt uncomfortable with her stomach.

But before she could say anything, someone came outside to deliver adobe bricks.

"Auntie, I was just watching the fun and not paying attention to my steps. Please be more patient." The visitor put down two bricks and left. He was afraid that Mrs. Liang would beat him if he walked too slowly.

"Auntie, I didn't mean to do it. My adobe bricks were also placed here."

"Auntie, this is mine."

"Aunt~"

Jinshan was happy to see that Lu Lu was sending adobe bricks one after another, which were multiples of the bricks that had been trampled.

When the three brothers from the Tang family came over carrying more than thirty bricks each, Jin Sheng was convinced.

"My wife's voice is no less powerful than her voice."

"Let's cook quickly. If you don't tell me, the three children will definitely be hungry."

"Hey, let's make noodles today. It'll be ready soon." Jin Sheng first cut the small piece of fat into cubes to save oil.

The oily fat meat that attracted a few people's attention was put into the hot iron pot, and with a "sizzling" sound, the aroma spurted out along with the steaming heat.

The children in half the street were crying with greed.

Hearing the cries of children all around him, Jin Sheng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Daughter-in-law, why is this happening?"

"It's okay. You can stretch the noodles more carefully in a while and add two more ladles of water."

"Why add two more ladles of water?"

"Let me tell you, children are the easiest to be satisfied. Give them a mouthful of soup and a smooth mouth, and they will be happy for several days, and they will be devoted to you."

"Daughter-in-law, do you still have this experience?" "That's right, otherwise how did you get those adobe bricks back? You want to pretend to be dead to see if these brats don't knock down his door."

"Daughter-in-law, you still have this trick."

"Our family is the only one where we can always have food and water. Children, if you are nice to them, they will never forget how good you are."

Liang didn't expect that the original person could win people's hearts, and she still had the heart of a child. Immediately he shouted with a loud and passionate voice: "Where are those children? Hurry up and get the bowls and stand in line."

As soon as Mrs. Liang's voice dropped, there were about a dozen little kids running over, huffing and puffing. There were boys and girls, the older one was seven or eight years old, and the younger one was dragged to Jin's house by his brothers and sisters.

The youngest one was brought by her sister with a blushing face.

Jin Sheng saw this formation for the first time, and his eyes were really opened.

Ms. Liang was very experienced, and she loudly spoke out the rules set by the original person: "No noise or making trouble, please stand on a first-come, first-served basis. Those who don't obey won't get anything to eat."

"Grandma Jin, we are all obedient."

The naive answers of a bunch of little babies still have a certain power to seduce people's hearts.

Jin Sheng couldn't resist. When no one was paying attention, he secretly grabbed two handfuls of noodles and put them into a large bowl. He stirred them with water a few times and poured them into the pot.

In an instant, the soup in the noodle pot thickened.

Brother Liang seemed to be used to this scene, and even took a few steps back with his two sisters.

He knew that if Nai sent these babies away, they could eat.

It’s still the old rule, no matter how big or small the child is, one spoon per person.

After dividing one piece, Ms. Liang would also say, "Wait until it cools down before eating, otherwise your mouth will be burned, and you won't be able to eat Grandma Jin's food in the future."

"Yeah." The little kids all nodded hurriedly. They listened to Grandma Jin's words the most.

The girl who came with her brother in her arms was last in line and got two spoons. "Grandma Jin, I am old and can no longer eat your food. Just give my brother a spoon."

But the girl could see that the noodle soup was made of pure white noodles, with oily flowers floating on it. Their family had never eaten pure white noodles even during the Chinese New Year, so they didn't dare to accept it.

"Yingzi, take it back. If you don't want to eat it, give it to Erdan. Erdan is so thin that he can't even lift his neck muscles."

"Thank you Grandma Jin."

Yingzi knew that what Grandma Jin said was true. After looking at the white noodle soup in the bowl and adding a few long noodles, she took her brother back with her gratitude.

What the children brought back from Jin's house was white noodle soup. The adults at home couldn't believe it, but they also had different opinions.

Some told their children to be filial to Grandma Jin in the future, while others secretly rejoiced that it would be beneficial for their children to have a good relationship with the Jin family. This is pure white noodle soup. They work so hard every day that they can't even eat it.

There was also the shameless one. When the child brought the noodle soup back, he took a sip first, which made the child burst into tears on the spot.

Hearing the cry, Mrs. Liang knew which family it was from, and thought to herself: "Next time, I will let the little kid eat under his nose before going back."

Finally, when it was time for their family to eat noodles, Jinshan and Jinfeng each picked a large bowl.

Jin Feng sniffed before speaking: "My father's noodles are the most delicious."

"Isn't the noodles made by your mother delicious?"

Jin Feng was afraid of being suppressed by his mother and said hurriedly: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

"Eating won't stop your mouth."

Jin Feng: He finally understood that it was his fault as long as he opened his mouth.

Liang: Just understand.

(End of this chapter)