Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 51 The Temptation of Braised Pork
She just drew some jigsaw puzzles, small animals of various colors and other small items at random. She stopped writing and wanted her mother to take them to the city to give to her second brother, but she felt that it was a bit of a fuss, not to mention that the shop was busy at this time.

With that in mind, she put away the drawings.

At noon, old man Ding and Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Liu rushed back.Seeing his aunt jumping and jumping happily, Dabao finally climbed onto the kang to guard his fat little cousin and refused to leave.

Ding Wei brought delicate snacks for her nephew, and finally left Yunying to take care of the two children and went to talk to her parents, brother and sister-in-law.

The noodle shop's business is very good. Although Boss Ding and Mrs. Liu are a little tired, they are even more grateful to the girl when they think about the money they earn every day.

Regardless of her exhaustion, Mrs. Liu insisted on cooking a table of delicious dishes. Ding Wei reciprocated and taught her some noodle tricks, which made Mrs. Liu laugh non-stop.

The family had a happy meal, and Ding Wei carried the child and went back with Yunying.

Although Mrs. Lu and old man Ding were reluctant to part with it, they knew that their daughter was living a good life, so they didn't care much about it.On the contrary, it was Dabao who took Angle's little hand and got angry and asked his aunt to keep his cousin to play with him, which made everyone laugh non-stop.

Mrs. Liu gathered some food, and packed a new set of jackets and trousers specially made for Brother An. Boss Ding picked them up, and silently sent the girl to the door of Yun's house.

In the main courtyard, it was so quiet for most of the day that it was as if a needle could be heard clearly.Uncle Yun stretched his head and looked out of the courtyard while studying the ink, and Feng Jiu squatted in the corner to count the ants.Even Gong Zhiming was distracted from time to time, and when he was about to put down his pen to practice walking, the yard suddenly became noisy.

"Sister Cheng, we are back. Is the kang heated up?" Yunying greeted after entering the courtyard door, and Mrs. Cheng quickly opened the door and walked out of the wing room to respond, "The kang has been heated up for a long time, and the hot water is ready. Girl, hurry up and wash your face. Brother Ang's diaper is also hot, so I'll feed him first."

Ding Wei glanced at the main room, and also asked, "Young master, have you eaten at noon? I told Xiaoqing to stew mutton bone soup in the morning, can you bring it to the young master?"

"It's done, Xiaoqing got the reward from the young master, and his face is bursting with joy." Xiaoqing rarely entered the main courtyard once, and he dragged Mrs. Cheng to talk for a long time, so she naturally knew it clearly.

Ding Wei was relieved, and then went into the room to change clothes.

In the main room, the three masters and servants could hear the chatter and laughter in the yard disappear, and instead became alive.Uncle Yun quickly rolled up his sleeves to poke the charcoal basin, and said with a smile, "This room is a bit cold, it will be cold when the young master comes here soon."

Feng Jiu also jumped up to spread the brocade quilt on the kang, looking for Xuan soft down cushions, muttering, "Where is that little fish rattle, the young master only likes to eat that, why can't I find it?"

Gong Zhiming's eyes were full of smiles, he took out the rattle from his side and threw it over, "Put it away."

"Yes, Master." Feng Jiu accepted it with a smile, carefully placed it next to the pillow, and finally came to the side of the soft couch to help the master up, "Master, let's hurry up and walk around a couple of times, after a while, Sister Ding came over and said that the Master is lazy."

Gong Zhiming threw down his pen when he heard the words, and when he moved to stand in front of the wooden pole, he realized that doing so was a bit embarrassing to him, so he hurriedly remedied, "It's good to walk more, the strength of your arms is much stronger these days. "

Feng Jiu tried his best to hold back a smile, and replied, "Sister Ding already asked the second brother of the Ding family to make a crutch. After the new year, the young master will be able to abandon the wooden pole and walk by himself."

The master and servant were talking, and Ding Wei, who had changed her clothes, walked in quickly with her son in her arms.Looking up and seeing Gong Zhiming practicing walking, he praised, "Master, if he keeps practicing so hard, he will recover soon. In the evening, stew braised pork in a pot and steam white rice to replenish his strength."

Hearing this, not only Gong Zhiming, but also Uncle Yun and Feng Jiu's eyes lit up, and they swallowed subconsciously.

The braised pork stewed by Ding Wei is a must. It is so tender, soft, glutinous and oily, especially when two spoonfuls are poured on the rice, it is simply a rare delicacy in the world.

It's a pity that Uncle Yun is too old to eat greasy food, Gong Zhiming is sick, and his diet is light, and Feng Jiu has no right to speak at all.

Therefore, Ding Wei only did it a total of two or three times in the past few months, which made the three carnivorous animals, the master and the servant, almost day and night.Now that you can enjoy it at night, Uncle Yun was the first to be happy, and Feng Jiu immediately yelled, "I'll tell Sixth Brother Lin to choose the best piece of pork belly and send it here."

Gong Zhiming didn't speak, but the corners of his eyes and brows also curled up quietly.An Ge'er probably felt neglected, lying on the brocade quilt, shaking the rattle in his hand vigorously.

Uncle Yun was delighted to see it, and he leaned over to the kang and coaxed him in a low voice, "Brother An, is it cold to go out to play today? Let's stay at home and never go out again. Let Fengjiu catch a few birds when the flowers bloom. Hanging under the eaves, the old slave will carry you to feed the birds."

Ding Wei was thinking about finding someone to make toys for her son, but she didn't catch the loophole in Uncle Yun's words.She threw a warm cloth towel for Gong Zhiming to wipe off his sweat, and asked, "Master, is there anyone in our yard who can do carpentry? It doesn't matter how good the craftsmanship is, I just thought about a few gadgets and wanted to make them for An brother playing."

Gong Zhiming wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, turned his head to see his son kicking his chubby feet and playing with Uncle Yun, his eyes became warmer, and he responded, "Feng Jiu's family was originally a carpenter, you Just tell him to do it."

"Ah, what a coincidence." Ding Wei was delighted to hear that, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll leave him a bowl of braised pork at night, it's my salary in advance."

Just as they were talking, Feng Jiu ran in from the outside, carrying a piece of greasy pork belly in his hand, and grinningly approached him to ask for credit, "Sister Ding, what do you think of this piece? Aunt Li wants to make bacon, so I insist Grab it."

Ding Wei praised, "This piece of pork belly is really good, and the braised pork is the best."

"Really?" Feng Jiu rejoiced, and begged in a low voice, "Sister Ding, give me an extra bowl of braised pork tonight. Last time my bowl was snatched away by Brother Shan, and I wasn't even full."

No, just after he finished speaking, Ding Wei laughed.Gong Zhiming also scolded with a smile, "A worthless thing!"

Feng Jiu saw that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, so he could only smirk along with him.

Tomorrow is the new year, almost every household has stewed meat tonight.The smell of meat in the courtyard of Yun’s house is naturally stronger. Aunt Li not only added white meat to add vegetables, but also marinated half of the pot of pigs according to the recipe given by Ding Wei. The gluttonous people gathered outside the big kitchen to gossip before dinner time joking.

As for the main courtyard, a few close people on weekdays were also smiling and huddled in the main room, refusing to leave.

Needless to say, Shan Yi pretended to check his master's pulse again, Lin Liu pulled Uncle Yun to talk about buying new year's goods, and Feng Jiu stood by the door, lest Shan Yi would snatch his share of braised pork again.

Ding Wei finished dinner, and when she brought the food box over, she saw that the room was full of people. She was surprised at first, but then found it funny.At the end, after asking Gong Zhiming for instructions, a large table was set up, and there were seven or eight bowls of braised pork from the cook. Even though there were not many other dishes and the rice was slightly insufficient, everyone still enjoyed it.

Ding Wei ate a few mouthfuls, and finally looked at the night sky with snowflakes outside again, so she took Feng Jiu, who was full, to go and asked, "Xiao Jiu, is there anyone in our yard like you in the dark?" Guards?"

Feng Jiu subconsciously straightened his back, although he still had a smile on his face, his expression was a little more guarded.

"Sister Ding, why do you ask this?"

"The weather is so cold, and Chinese New Year is coming soon. If there are brothers who are secretly guarding, why should they have a bite of hot food?" Ding Wei pointed to the cook, "I still have a few bowls of braised pork, you give it to my brother Let's share."

Only then did Feng Jiu realize that she had misunderstood, she blushed a little, but she didn't say much, she opened the door and went out for a while before coming back.

Ding Wei didn't ask too much, and instead took out the blueprints she had drawn earlier and asked him to help make them.

Feng Jiu felt guilty, and when he heard that it was something for the little master, he was even more concerned.

I don't know how late he was busy at night. After lunch the next day, when Ding Wei carried An Geer to supervise Gong Zhiming's walking practice, An Geer's new gadget was ready.

This is a small shelf similar to a fly-proof cover, only more than two feet high, and some palm-sized wooden carvings of small animals, fish and shrimp, vegetables and fruits are hung with thin ropes. The paint is colorful and very beautiful.

When An Geer was so novel, he just put the toy shelf in front of him, and immediately raised his chubby legs and kicked non-stop, babbling to cheer himself up, cute little Seeing the appearance, everyone's heart softened.

Immediately, Uncle Yun yelled for Lin Liu to buy wood and tasteless tung oil, which would be specially used to make toys for An Geer.

Shan Yi, who used to persuade the master to discipline the young master, changed sides in an instant, saying that he was very good at knives and could make some good things for the young master.

Ding Wei was also greatly encouraged, so she devoted most of her heart to thinking about various toys for her son when she had nothing to do in the winter.Building blocks to develop intelligence, bath toys carved from cork, and even flashcards of various colors have been made.

An Ge'er was tired of lying down and kicking, so he lay down on the kang and gnawed on the toy.Perhaps it was the supplements that Uncle Yun had coerced and lured Ding Wei to take. In just five months, he was already the size of a second child in the house of Mrs. Tong Cheng.

Occasionally leaning against the quilt, this kid can still sit for a while.The chubby little body is wearing jacket and trousers, and a tiger-head hat on his head. Whenever anyone comes to him, he will drool with laughter, which is really cute in every way.

On this day, Mrs. Cheng brought her second child to play with An Ge'er. The eldest child, perhaps because she was bored at home, ran to the main courtyard without listening to her mother's orders.

Mrs. Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly dragged her son to go back.Ding Wei'er saw that the eldest baby's face was flushed from the cold, and it was obvious that he had been outside for a long time, so she called Mrs. Cheng to bring him into the house to play with.

Erwa and An Geer were both on the kang, so Yunying took off the older boy's padded shoes and put him on it too.The eldest child was a little cautious at first, but seeing Ding Wei smiling kindly, she brought him some snacks, so she slowly let go of her heart, and turned to loving the building blocks in the basket, carefully playing with them.

(End of this chapter)