A small peasant girl

Chapter 225

"Second Brother, why didn't Grandpa let Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle come over to eat noodles?" These basic etiquettes were not well understood. Wenzi didn't dare to ask Liu Kangtu to send wages if he didn't say all the harsh words of the family.

But if Liu Fuwang and the others don't come to have a good meal at this moment, Wenzi will feel very sorry. Although they are relatives, they have helped them build a house for a long time.

"Grandpa probably doesn't want to cause trouble for us." Liu Kangtu expressed his understanding.

"Second brother, what's so troublesome." Wenzi turned his head, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and she had more ideas than anyone else, "Second brother, you used to tell grandpa that you were young, and you were afraid that you might be hurt." The place where the hospitality is not good, the uncle may not be too busy alone, if the fourth and fifth uncles can find time to come over to show off, it will also let outsiders know that our Liu family has a lot of men."

After listening to Wenzi's analysis, Liu Kangtu responded happily, "Then Wenzi, second brother will talk about it later."

"By the way, second brother, if you can, you can ask grandpa to come and sit down. The weather is a bit cold, so ask grandpa to add more clothes to keep warm, and walking around is better than lying in bed all day. Wenzi saw that Liu Kangtu was puzzled, so he said, "It's not a good idea for my grandfather to stay like this all day. You have to go out and walk frequently to get better quickly."

"Sure, second brother understands." After speaking, Liu Kangtu turned and walked towards the upper room.

This time with Wenzi's reminder, Liu Kangtu's words were so precise that Mr. Liu came with his two sons. Mr. Liu came forward and persuaded Mrs. Zheng to let Mrs. Liu come to help.

After Liu Meihua got engaged, it's not easy to show her face and provoke gossip. It's the right way to be a good boy and stay in the kitchen, "Wen Zi, the pig's offal is ready, can you just put it in the bowl?"

"Sister, please cut the pork offal into slices and put it in. I will stir-fry it with onions later and it will taste more delicious.

Liu Kangdi was in charge of sitting on the stove and lighting the fire. Don't look at other people as small ghosts, the fire is not inferior to Liu Kangtu, while Liu Zhuzi sat quietly beside him and passed the firewood. The two cooperated tacitly, "Third sister, fire Do you want to make it bigger?"

"Little brother, just keep the heat at this level. The third sister's cooking is just right." Wenzi quickly answered Liu Kangdi's question while stirring the vegetables in the pot with a large spoon.

"Wenzi, the three-layered meat auntie has been cut into slices. Shall the cucumber be crushed and salted?" Mrs. Liu, who was approved by Mrs. Zheng, came to help Wenzi. Forget about Dole.

Although Wenzi is young, the food he cooks is quite delicious. With the same ingredients and the same ingredients, the dishes made by Wenzi's hands cannot be compared with Liu Meihua and Liu's.

"Auntie, call me when you finish taking pictures of the cucumbers." Wenzi, who was so busy that he couldn't touch the ground, was not as polite as Liu Shi at the moment, they were all a family, and she still understood Liu Shi's behavior.

It stands to reason that women from relatives and neighbors in the same village would come to help when making this kind of rice noodles, but since the men of my own family have eaten the food made by Wenzi, they have been unceremoniously criticizing their poor cooking skills all day long, making these women feel sorry for them. Wenzi had a strong hostility.

A few people talked to other women, but they didn't come to help. They wanted to see how a little Wenzi could be prepared on the table, and they would lose face when the time came. They saw how their men would praise Wenzi's craftsmanship. good.

"Second brother, I'm afraid there is not enough wine at home, why don't you help me get some back." Wenzi heard Liu Kangtu say that there are many men coming from outside, and most of these men are good at drinking. If there is less wine at the banquet , also appears stingy.

Seeing more and more people, Wenzi was even more flustered. She had prepared enough ingredients, but her little heart was beating wildly for some reason. She was really afraid of ruining today's meal .

(End of this chapter)