The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 562 He Did This For Her (2)
A few people chatted and laughed, turned around, and within a short time, they walked around half of the house, visited the sky scene, and walked around a few wing rooms.

Finally, when Wei Changjue saw Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Wu was tired from walking, so he invited them to the flower hall together.

Jiang Yungui, Li An, and Jiang Xiaojun also moved all their baggage into the house, just a few bags of clothes, a few pots and pans, and some small things for daily use. There are not many things, and they are very neat to pack.

After Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Wu rested for a while, and their complexions calmed down, Wei Changju saw that it was getting late and it was time for lunch, so he and Mrs. Jiang invited the second bedroom of Jiang's family to their house for lunch.

Just moved into a new house, cold pot and cold stove, it's inconvenient to cook with a new fire, Wei Changjue, Jiang's invitation, Jiang Yungui, Feng's didn't say much, called Shang Jiang Xiaojun, and helped the old man.The old lady followed Wei Changju and Jiang to the next door.

The days passed like a white horse, and it was the eighth day of July in a blink of an eye.

On the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, the Jiang family's second room had double happiness, a housewarming banquet for the new house, and the old man's birthday banquet was held together on this day.

Although it was a double happiness, according to the requirements of Jiang Yungui, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang, and the old lady, the banquet was to be held, but it was just a small arrangement. Only the village chief, several elders in the village, and the neighbors next door who were usually close to each other were invited to the house. Come for a light meal.

Since it was the request of the old man, the old lady and Jiang Yungui and his wife, Wei Changqu naturally had no objection.

It's better to invite fewer people, so as to save those gossip women who come to the door with big mouths to gossip, which will make the old man and the old lady feel unhappy.

But for the old man's birthday banquet, Wei Changjue specially invited a master——this master, of course, is Master Jing.

This time, she didn't dare to leave this master behind.

On the eighth day of July, after breakfast, Wei Changju called Li An, Chun Tao, Chun He, Qiu Xiang, and Qiu Shuang to help Jiang's second bedroom.

Although there were not many guests invited, it was enough to sit on several tables. With Feng's hands, he must be too busy.

Because it was the old man's birthday, Wei Changqu went to the private school to take a day off for Xiaozhengtai Wei Changyu. Anyway, Jia Zhiyuan, a great writer, taught at home, so he was not afraid of missing that day's class.

Wei Changjue asked for leave for Wei Changyu, so naturally he had to ask for leave for Jiang Xiaodan and Wei Baolin.

When the three little kids get together, they will definitely have trouble again.

No, Wei Changjue just led Li An, Chuntao, Chunhe, Qiuxiang, and Qiushuang to Jiang's second room to help. Immediately afterwards, the three little kids changed into happy clothes and dragged Jiang Shi's arm followed.

After entering the courtyard, Jiang led the three younger ones to the flower hall first, and let the little ones accompany the old man and the old lady to talk, while he left the flower hall, scratched his sleeves, and prepared to go to the kitchen to help.

As soon as Jiang walked to the door of the kitchen, he heard the sound of chopping vegetables. The sound was very rhythmic and joyful.

In the kitchen, sisters Chuntao and Chunhe were washing and picking vegetables. Wei Changjue was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife. Adding firewood in front of the stove to watch the fire, Qiuxiang girl is pulling the bellows vigorously, one or two are very busy.

Wei Changjue was the first to see Jiang entering the kitchen. She kept chopping vegetables, and at the same time looked at Jiang with raised eyes, and asked, "Mother, why are you here?"

"There are a lot of things going on in the kitchen, let me help." Jiang stepped across the threshold and said casually.

Seeing that Wei Changju was raising his head and chopping vegetables blindly, Jiang felt anxious, and quickly reminded: "Qiaoer, the kitchen knife is sharp, so don't be too careless." There was worry in his voice.

"Mother, it's okay." Wei Changqu said with a smile.

Cutting vegetables, little KISS, I think it is very unlikely that she will cut her fingers.

Because Jiang looked worried, in the end, Wei Changju lowered his clear eyes and concentrated on the work at hand.

Seeing that Feng Shi was preparing longevity buns and longevity noodles, Mrs. Jiang had a lot of things to do, so she scooped up water to wash her hands, and went to help Mrs. Feng knead the noodles and cut the noodles.

After a few people had been busy for a while, guests came to the door one after another.

Jiang Yungui, Jiang Xiaojun and his son were busy welcoming the guests in the front yard, and doing some things like serving tea and water.

The men stayed with Mr. Jiang in the flower hall, and the elders of the village chatted away. Seeing that they couldn't get in the way, the women said they were going to help in the kitchen.

No, Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yang, Mei Sanniang and other women were just invited into the flower hall by Jiang Xiaojun, their buttocks fell on the bench, and they were invited to the direction of the kitchen before the board was warmed up.

Several women got into the stove, and the stove immediately became lively.

Fortunately, when the house was first built, the kitchen room was relatively large, and although there were many people, it was barely possible to turn around.

There are a lot of people, with quick hands and feet, and it doesn't take much trouble to hold a banquet.

When the sun is about to rise to the sky, the dishes that should be prepared are already hot in the pot. The birthday buns and noodles are also ready. The steamer is opened, and the steam is rolling out. I saw birthday bags neatly arranged in the steamer, in the shape of peaches, juicy and beautiful.

Yang raised her sleeves, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then looked at Chun He beside her.

Seeing that Chunhe's hand was empty, she said: "Chunhe, hurry to the front yard and let Xiaojun's father and the others set up the table, then serve the food, and prepare for the banquet."

"Okay." Girl Chunhe nodded in agreement, then trotted out of the kitchen.

In the front yard, Jiang Yungui, Wei Wenshui, and Li An have already set up the tables, chairs and benches. Because it is a small banquet, there are only four or five tables of guests. The main hall is spacious and bright, so it is no problem to set up four or five tables. So the banquet was set in the main hall, and it was saved to go to the yard to bask in the sun.

When Chunhe informed, several big men hurriedly took the tray and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

In a short while, the food and wine were put on the table.

In the kitchen, several women including Jiang, Yang, and Feng had already washed their hands and wiped off their sweat, and were about to go to the front yard for a banquet.

Feng wiped her face and felt refreshed. She turned around and saw Wei Changqu was still working behind the stove, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Qi'er , what are you still doing?"

The dishes are already in the pot, birthday buns and birthday noodles are ready, what is this girl still busy doing.

Seeing that Wei Changjue was beating eggs for a while, flour for a while, adding sugar and milk to the basin, Mrs. Feng couldn't understand.

Wei Changqu smiled, and said simply: "What am I doing, Second Aunt, you will know later." After a while, he continued to work on the matter in hand.

(End of this chapter)