A small peasant girl

Chapter 248

"Auntie, I've written it all down." Liu Meihua knew that Chen's intentions were good, so she didn't use other words to explain. She liked Liu Xiaozhuang from the bottom of her heart.

However, if he can live up to his expectations, he can give birth to a son and a half for Liu Dashu, whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister, and he can also have a companion with Liu Xiaozhuang, so that he will not be so lonely.

"Just remember, Meihua, my aunt will find you something to eat outside to pad your belly, I'm afraid you won't have time to eat in a while." Mrs. Chen looked at Liu Meihua and said sweetly, then stood up Walking towards the door, she turned her head as if thinking of something, and said, "Meihua, sit down first, my aunt will find someone to come in and talk to you."

Mrs. Chen went to the kitchen and talked to Wenzi, and Wenzi put something full on the bowl. It happened that the baby in Qian's arms was hungry and crying for milk, so she took the things into the house and gave them to Liu. plum bossom.

The division of labor in the kitchen is clear, Wenzi is in charge of cooking, Liu Juhua is in charge of helping Wenzi, Xiao Zheng is in charge of lighting the fire, Chen is in charge of washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and washing dishes, and Liu and Zheng are responsible for loading and serving dishes. By the way, clean up the empty bowl or something.

Most of the women in Liujia Village were still unwilling to come to help. Wen Zizheng's meeting last time, under the vigorous propaganda of the men in Liujia Village, made them collectively lose face.

Rural women can't be said to have a bad heart, but if the person next to their pillow talks about a ten-year-old's delicious food all day long, even those with big hearts will get pimples.

When eating noodles, Mr. Liu accompanied Liu Lizheng and several elders of Liujia Village to sit at the same table, while Liu Fuwang and others were in charge of sitting at different tables. Together with Liu's son Liu Kangqing, they were assigned to younger Act as a small table leader on the guest table, responsible for refilling wine for the guests, persuading them to eat more vegetables and so on.

"Your family's third girl is still in charge of cooking today?" Liu Li was drinking and talking to Mr. Liu who was sitting beside him with a smile, "I ate today's food, and it was much better than last time."

"It's just what Li Zheng looks at. The dishes cooked by Wen Zi can be regarded as edible." Mr. Liu said with a humble expression, but the pride written on his face can be seen by others at a glance. In addition, Liu Kangtu came over earlier and told him that the pig's trotters were real, which made Mr. Liu more face, and he had a lot of confidence in his speech, "Everyone eat, you are welcome, there are not many dishes, but Let's see that the pig's trotters are not bad, let's have a try, everyone."

There is a non-compliance rule when hosting banquets. If the host does not ask the guests to eat pig’s trotters, the guests will consciously not move the bowl of food. There is no need for a wooden pig’s trotters on a big day, so that people who do good things will not be left behind. It was embarrassing for both sides.

But if the owner takes the initiative to invite everyone to eat this bowl of dishes, it means that the pig's trotters are real, rather than using wooden trotters to show off.

After listening to Mr. Liu's words, the people on the table dared to stretch out their chopsticks to pick up the stewed pig's trotters. These pig's trotters were boiled by Wenzi with various spices. They were very smooth and tender. The skin was scratched a few times with a knife, making it easier for the eater to pick it up.

"Well, it's not bad, the taste of this pig's trotter is quite good." Liu Bo took a bite of the smooth and tender stewed trotter, and couldn't stop praising him. He has eaten so many noodles with pig's trotters. The braised pig's trotters are really delicious.

"Yeah, my food is no worse than that of the big restaurants in the town." Another elder ate a mouthful of braised pig's trotters, and then began to praise, "A girl of this age can cook such delicious noodles. It’s sure to be a big success in the future.”

(End of this chapter)