Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Meijing wants to ask what, but look at Song Liangchen's eyes and stop.

She nodded, "well, I see. Clean up the table. Let's have new year's Eve dinner."

"Good! Later, dogdan and Qingyu will come and add two more sets of chopsticks. " Song Liangchen said.

Meijing did not respond to it, the man with dishes on the table.

After a long time, she felt a little strange. Why should this man treat her to dinner and ask her to pay for it! Isn't that appropriate? Mei Jing wanted to catch up with her, but song Liangchen turned a blind eye to her fried hair, and Rong's family also welcomed people to come home. No, not long after that, when song goudan and Fang Qingyu came over, Rong personally came forward to meet them and served them with rice and dishes.

On the whole, the new year's Eve was a pleasant one. These wandering soldiers were homesick and had some sustenance in Meijing's family. Although Mei Jing's face was very unhappy, she still took Rong into the kitchen and made some eggplant boxes, so that song goudan could be brought back to the military camp for the young men.

This wave of operation makes song Liangchen's eyes full of smiles. The silly girl has already begun to accept the brothers around him. Over time, she will begin to accept herself splendid! This new year's Eve is the happiest time for him in so many years.

"Well, send it here. I'll go back with them, and I'll be back a little later." Song Liangchen said to Meijing, who helped carry the food box. She raised her hand and touched her hair. She doted and said, "I have already informed the big Zhuang who helped us repair the house. If it is empty these days, he will come over and seal the roof with mud glue. In this way, there will be no peeking things. Don't worry. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

"Well..." Mei Jing replied, but soon she puffed up her cheeks. "That's my family, not our family Oh! Don't go! You, song Liangchen, I remember you, you scum man

It's a person who doesn't recognize people when they are full. She calls so many times that she won't stop! When she has a chance another day, she must add a lot of mustard to her food, choking this cheeky one! Fiction www.xs8.net

Mei Jing hummed and then turned back home.

In ancient times, Chinese new year has a strong flavor.

It's much stronger than modern times, and it's not long before someone comes to visit.

Of course, Meijing is not willing to be polite to these things, so she chose to hide in her room to study new recipes, leaving all the family matters to Rong.

The day of rest is very fast. In a flash, it's the seventh day of the first month. There's no accident. Today, it's not light. The door of the house is knocked again. Mei Jing can't sleep. She goes to open the door with a black face.

Before the door opened, she began to roar.

"People don't have a rest for the Spring Festival, do they? Do you want to smash my door before you give up? "

She is a person who likes to sleep in. A few days ago, Rong was busy greeting the guests who were visiting the new year's day. She was very busy. Now she is sleeping in the inner room. And she was not idle. Song Liangchen really regarded her as her exclusive cook. She took her fried peanuts to the military camp from time to time to give the soldiers wine and food.

She peeled the peanuts, not to mention sleeping late and getting up early every day. She was sleepy like a night dog! So it's normal to get up at the moment!

But Mei Jing just finished yelling. She fixed her eyes on the person standing outside the door, but she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "how did you come? New year's Eve Don't spend the Spring Festival at home? "