Group favorite Fuwa: Little milk bag, she is milky and fierce

Chapter 14

The woman "cut" and muttered in a low voice: "You may not be so good to your grandson."

Just as Grandma Zhang was about to refute, she saw a man approaching with a long wooden plate.

Served!
All the women on the table picked up their chopsticks, and the moment the man put the food on the table, the chopsticks came down all at once, with such uniform movements, I was afraid that I would eat less.

Xiaoxi was holding a small teacup with a large piece of egg in it.

When some vegetarian dishes came out, some people complained about the loss of this gift delivery. The whole family handed over a few copper coins and ate a few plates, all of which were vegetarian, and didn't look at any meat.

While the women on the table were complaining to each other, the man who was serving the dishes walked over quickly with a plate full of more than a dozen large bowls of braised pork. The pieces were bright and plump, and the rich aroma was even more The hook is being a glutton for everyone.

Before the plate was put down, the chopsticks went down.

Grandma Zhang, as the one with the biggest backup, managed to maintain order so that everyone would not grab it, but the eyes of people with flesh turned red, so why would they listen to Grandma Zhang's words, the chopsticks are too slow to grab them.

Seeing that no one was listening, Grandma Zhang hugged Xiaoxi in one hand, and picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks in the other. When the meat was just put in the bowl, the bowl on the table was overturned.

Grandma Zhang quickly helped the overturned bowl, and someone took the steamed bun wrapped in a white cloth and distributed it on each table.

"Broth is more fragrant than meat." The first woman who put down her chopsticks said, and everyone else at the table picked up steamed buns and dipped them in the broth.

After waiting for a bowl of steamed meat, the next one is a washbasin-sized basin filled with large pieces of snake meat. People who just said that they are in awe of Liu Xian are not in awe anymore. The chopsticks are lowered faster than anyone else. I am afraid that I will eat less than others.

The snake meat is delicious, and many people can’t stop after eating one bite. A pot full of sharp snake meat was eaten by half in a short time. It’s just that they ate too much before, and now they can’t eat much. .

When people were almost done eating, someone took out the oiled paper bag prepared earlier to pick up the snake meat in the big basin.

"My son didn't come today, so I brought two yuan for my son."

"I'll bring two yuan for my mother-in-law at home."

Everyone said something to each other, and in a short while the pot of snake meat on the table was divided up, even the snake soup was not spared. A woman poured it into a gourd, saying that it was brought home to feed the dog, and let the family eat it. The dogs followed suit.

Everyone at the table knew who the broth went into. The other women at the table only hated themselves for being slow and not getting it.

Waiting until the end of the last sweet and salty soup also means that the feast is over.

Everyone patted their stomachs contentedly, got up and left contentedly, holding oiled paper bags of different sizes.

Xiaoxi also saw a person throwing up against the wall as soon as he left the house. It was obvious that he had eaten too much and couldn't put it down.

In fact, many people are hungry for this kind of banquet one or two days in advance, just to pick up a meal here today.

When Mrs. Liu cleaned up with the little guys, she saw the clean dishes on the table. When the first few dishes were just served, they were all polished with steamed buns. There were only one or two dishes for a dozen or so tables. There was a little broth left on the table.

Seeing the broth on the table, Mrs. Liu was reluctant to waste it, and asked a few children to put away the broth to dip in steamed buns or eat with bibimbap. In her family’s case, broth is a precious treasure, and the whole family can’t eat meat during the New Year, but can dip some Hun was still in the good graces of Mrs. Zhang.

A few little guys took the iron basin and put the remaining broth into one basin.

(End of this chapter)