Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 426

The Fang family was full by themselves, and Fang Zijian also came back, eating a steamed bun in his hand.Only then did Fang Xiaofu break the remaining steamed buns in half and distribute them to the greedy children standing not far away.

They are all as old as Zihong and Zisheng, and many of them are their classmates.This looks inedible, how greedy.

The remaining steamed buns were steamed for two more pots, and the dumplings were almost wrapped. Fang Xiaofu looked at the table where the meat was chopped earlier, and asked the brothers to bring all the dishes and chopsticks to the table.

There were only [-] bowls in a row on the table. This bowl was for eating dumplings. The three pots of soup had been simmered over low heat. I didn’t eat them now. I served them with pancakes after I was busy.

When the steamed buns were cooked again, the village chief and the second grandpa all came over. Smelling the smell of the different steamed buns, they suddenly felt hungry again. Knowing how many buns there were, each of them ate one.

Fang Zijian sent the rest of the steamed buns to the person in charge of delivery and on the other side of the floor. The old gentlemen who lived in the private school also ate one and praised it for being delicious.

If there are any leftovers, they will be sent to the young and old who hold the torches, and each person will taste half of them.

Two big pots boiled water and began to serve dumplings, and then called the people here to come and eat. They were all big bowls, one bowl of dumplings per person, and some sweet potato leaves were sprinkled on the soup.

When they finished eating and left, the two big pots of dumplings were also gone.Then he ordered two large pots of dumplings and called the people over there to eat them. By this time, nearly half of the wheat had been harvested.

The second batch of people had also finished eating, and Fang Xiaofu started the third pot. When he found that there was still less than half of the pot left, he cooked another pot.These are the people on their side and those who are responsible for the delivery and the floor.

Of course, bowls are not enough, but the sisters washed them immediately after eating.Aunt Ji and Aunt Qin also joined the dishwashing team.

A few old gentlemen ran over to chat with the brothers of the Fang family, the village elder uncle and the second grandpa. They also picked up a small bowl and ate it, and asked what to eat with the soup in the pot.

Fang Xiaofu secretly laughed, it turns out that the old pedant is also a foodie, and he couldn't resist the temptation to eat.It is said that it is eaten with finger cakes when work is over.

The second grandpa said that he would have to wait until work was over, while standing in the summer night breeze with a bowl in his hand, eating the hot dumplings. He felt very comfortable and couldn't help but praise Fang Xiaofu.

"Xiao Qi'er, you must be the mistress of the Fang family in the future!"

Fang Xiaofu smiled very modestly, but said in his heart, I don't know if she is the mistress of the family, but now I can make up my mind about the Fang family.

Because the field has narrowed down and does not need so many torches, the young boys holding the torches came here to join in the fun.

For the remaining dumplings, Fang Xiaofu called them and the children who had been wandering nearby to eat, but the bowl was no longer full, did such a big bowl want to fill them to death?

Even Fang's family only ate half a bowl, and these people were given a smaller half bowl, each with a dozen or so.While eating deliciously, everyone smiled and praised Xiao Qi'er for being so good.

So Fang Xiaofu said in embarrassment: "If you thank me, you will call me Miss Xiaoqier from now on!"

Those children immediately shouted crisply, "Miss Qi'er!"

The voice was neat and flying, and even the eyes looking at her were full of enthusiasm.For a moment, Fang Xiaofu seemed to be a big sister who took in many younger brothers.

It's just that Zihong, Zichun, and Zisheng suddenly turned black and stared at those classmates several times.I'm very upset that they robbed my little Qi'er sister.

Those teenagers were all around Fang Xiaofu's age or even slightly older, so they were naturally ashamed to shout that, so they all lowered their heads tacitly and drank the soup.

"Zi--slip!" The voice and appearance were very indecent, Fang Xiaofu immediately gave them a big white eye.

After eating the dumplings, everyone chatted here very lively. The sisters also changed from being quiet in the house recently, and chatted livelyly. From time to time, you could see a few young boys coming to them, and I don’t know what they said to make them laugh They giggled.

Aunt Ji, Aunt Qin and the two sister-in-laws also laughed when they saw it. They teased the young boys with words, and quickly shamed them away.So more people were amused by them.

Obviously they were very nervous to rush to collect the scene, and they should also have very busy logistics work, but under Fang Xiaofu's reasonable arrangement, and with the help of a large group of brothers and sisters, after a while of busy work, now they have time to chat , the atmosphere is very happy.

Two hours later, Fang Zijian, Fang Ziyuan, Ziwei, Zituo, and Ziang came back from inquiring about the progress, and asked Fang Xiaofu to make pancakes.

The three pots had been poured out and washed, and the steamer was washed by the sisters who had nothing to do, and they were taken to the carriage, so Fang Xiaofu called out to light the fire, and started making pancakes.

This time I made all the hand pies with cucumber and vegetables, without eggs.It's so good to eat so late, be careful not to digest it.Of course, those three big pots of soup are very nutritious.

Fang Xiaofu asked Aunt Qin to fill up the water again, and asked the two sister-in-laws to add a handful of medium heat, and when it boiled, threw a spoonful of pork liver and a handful of sweet potato leaves down.

Then she and a few older sisters gathered around the three pots and started busy.Everyone became more and more capable under her training, and a dozen or so sheets were branded in a short while.

Fang Xiaofu asked the younger sisters to wrap up the dishes, and let the second grandpa and the old man taste first, and she scooped up half a bowl of soup for them to try.

After these old people finished eating, they all left contentedly.The second grandpa and the others were sent back by Fang Zijian and Fang Zizhan in a carriage with carriages.

They are all old people, and the wind on the mountain road is still very cold at night. It is more comfortable and safer to ride in a carriage with carriages.

When the two brothers came back with the carriage, Fang Xiaofu had already baked all the pancakes, and wrapped them in vegetables, folded them up and distributed them to those who came for supper.

Everyone has a small bowl of soup and a finger cake, and they still eat in two groups, and they go back after eating.Those who are left to do the finishing work are naturally those who are responsible for the transportation and the floor. They are the last to walk and the last to eat.

After they had finished eating, Fang Xiaofu also ate some. The young boys were still there, but the children had already been found by their mothers. When they left, they said regretfully that they didn't eat Xiao Qi'er. Sister baked finger cakes.

When everyone was full, Fang Zizhan and the others also came back, Fang Xiaofu took out the soup and cakes left for them to eat, and the other brothers and sisters packed up everything and put them on the carriage.

If they couldn't fit in the carriage, they put them in bamboo baskets and carried them away by themselves.

Two carriages and a large group of people headed back to the end of the village in a mighty manner, while the village head and elders stayed to check the finishing work, and a few helping women also cleaned up the mess of the temporary open-air kitchen.

That night, everyone was so tired that they fell asleep on the bed, unwilling to move a finger.

(End of this chapter)