Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 568 Strike While the Iron Is Hot

Chapter 568 Strike While the Iron Is Hot
This year is the busiest year for the Dong family in so many years. There are three tables of people crowded together.

For the three New Year's Eve dinners, Meng Kejun and An Zhenqi also tried their best to cook all the special dishes.

There was a firecracker outside the door, and Dong Jingye and Huang Shi, who were the hosts, immediately smiled and greeted everyone to take their seats.

The charcoal in several braziers was burning red, every corner of the house was warm, and the air was filled with the aroma of vegetables and wine.

The children who ran around all afternoon were already hungry. Now that there are so many delicious foods in front of them, they couldn’t wait any longer. They just took the bowl and chopsticks and ate on the table. .

Seeing the children gobbling up their mouths full of grease, Xu Meijiao swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. She looked back at the table beside her. No one was in a hurry to get the bowls and chopsticks. Who should sit on the left and who should sit on the right.

Uncle Wang and An Zhenqi were the ones who refused. They both felt that the other party should sit in the guest seat on the right.

"Oh! We are all a family, why are you so polite, please sit down quickly! If you don't eat this dish, it will be cold."

Xu Meijiao opened her mouth quickly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks in front of her, got up and put the big chicken legs in the big soup bowl into her own bowl.

"What are you doing! Dad didn't speak, when is it your turn to speak!"

Dong Yongfeng quickly pulled Xu Meijiao who had stood up back to the stool with his hands, and gave her a hard look. This bitch always does embarrassing things at critical moments.

"What's the matter, seeing such a table of good food is not allowed to eat or talk during the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Meijiao was very dissatisfied with Dong Yongfeng's behavior of pulling her away from eating and not letting herself talk. She didn't think it would be embarrassing for her to tell everyone to eat quickly at this time.

"Besides, everyone is not an outsider. It's a waste of time for you to push me and push you. A good table of dishes is waiting to be cooled on the table. Uncle An and Kejun have spent a lot of time making dishes. What a pity it's so cold."

"You...you don't talk, no one thinks you are dumb!"

Dong Yongfeng's face turned red with anger, and he even clenched his fists. He felt that Xu Meijiao's skin was itchy after not being beaten for three days.

Seeing that Dong Yongfeng was really angry this time, Meng Kejun quickly said, "Yes, yes, what my sister-in-law said is right, we are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite, Father, Uncle Wang, don't refuse, sit nearby, If you push it back and forth, the food will get cold."

Uncle Wang and An Zhenqi saw that Mr. Meng Ke had spoken, so they stopped refusing and sat down at the nearest seats.

Seeing that they all sat down, Xu Meijiao immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up the bowl. She couldn't wait to stuff the big chicken drumsticks in the bowl into her mouth, and nodded while gnawing, saying that it was delicious.

Xu Meijiao's eating behavior was worse than those of the other children, making everyone laugh. Dong Jingye hurriedly greeted everyone with a smile, "We must not slow down, otherwise we won't be able to eat anything."

As soon as he said this, everyone stopped being polite, and picked up chopsticks to put their favorite dishes into bowls.

Xu Meijiao snatched the chicken legs from the big soup bowl, and Dong Qingfeng put all the chicken feet and wings in the bowl into Meng Kejun's bowl. She loved to gnaw on these bones, but Meng Kejun, who was sitting next to him, was naked with chopsticks. Can't look down on chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?"

"No, this chicken is too fat, I look disgusted."

This pheasant that has been raised for more than half a year, when she slaughtered it just now, she had deliberately removed all the oil in the stomach, but after the stew, there was still a layer of oil slick on it, and Meng Kejun seemed to have no appetite at all. No.

"Then don't eat this, eat something light."

Hearing that Meng Kejun didn't want to eat it, Dong Qingfeng immediately put all the chicken feet and chicken wings in her bowl into his own bowl, and then made several light dishes for her.

"Eat more yourself, and be caught by me."

Meng Kejun quickly picked up his chopsticks and picked up two dishes that Dong Qingfeng liked.

"Oh, look at this concubine-loving man, he looks envious of the dead."

Qiaohui, who was sitting opposite Meng Kejun, smiled and said that she would not let go of this opportunity to tease them. Before, she and Chen Huanzhang had never been teased by Meng Kejun.

"Why can't you stop your mouth with so much food!"

Meng Kejun stood up, picked up another big chicken leg from the big soup bowl, and stuffed it directly into Qiaohui's mouth.

It's okay for her to tease herself and Qingfeng if there are few people, but in front of so many people, or in front of so many elders, she is more or less shy.

"Mancang, look at Qingfeng, they are going to get married soon, look at you again, when will I be able to drink the tea that my daughter-in-law respects!"

Aunt Wang looked at Dong Qingfeng and Meng Kejun's deep affection, envious and anxious.

"Yeah! Mancang, you should also think about your own life-long affairs. You are the only one in the village who is not married to you. Qingfeng and Lazy Da, Lazy Dalian can't even support himself, so naturally he won't be able to marry Wife, Qingfeng got married on the eighth day of the lunar new year, so now you are the only one left!"

Uncle Wang was so worried that he frowned. He really didn't understand what his son was thinking. Other young people thought about their wives and children all day long, but his son only knew how to work hard all day long. I never thought about such a thing.

"Don't worry about my affairs, I know it well."

When he said this, Wang Mancang glanced at Maisui sitting opposite Meng Kejun, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it down.

Sensing the scorching gaze from the opposite side, the chopsticks had already reached the ears of wheat in the opposite bowl that were about to be picked up. He immediately retracted his hands, then lowered his head, a faint blush appeared on his face.

"Why are we worrying about this? You are so worried about your affairs that your mother doesn't care about anyone at night."

Originally, Uncle Wang didn't intend to talk about this matter that made himself and his wife so worried that they couldn't eat or sleep on such a happy day tonight, but he was really suffocated if he didn't talk about it. He and Meng Kejun are going to get married, and Wang Mancang's daughter-in-law doesn't even know where she is now.

"Brother Wang, this matter can't be rushed, and you can find a good one if you look slowly."

Huang quickly opened his mouth to ease their hearts, but she also knew that it was useless for her to say anything at this time. She knew how anxious the two of them were, but this was not something they could solve in a hurry, it had to be slow take your time.

Meng Kejun, who was about to put food in her mouth, saw that Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang took the initiative to mention this matter, and she immediately put down her chopsticks happily.

"Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, if you want to be dissatisfied with Brother Cang's matchmaker, I will do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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