The heroine of the age of the book, she only wants to be as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 17

The Meng family's dinner today was quite sumptuous. The pot was boiled with braised pork and potatoes, and the whole pot was filled with half of it. Not to mention the aroma, the people in the kitchen were drooling!

Even the gentlemen who have just finished work in the yard can't help but add lips!

Meat,

It’s been so long since I’ve eaten it, it’s tasteless in my mouth!

"Dad, take two bites today!"

Boss Meng walked up to the man who was sitting on the doorstep smoking a pot and asked him to please add a bag of shredded tobacco!
The old man glanced at him. The head of a village, who is not doing business all day long, only cares about my little things!

"no!"

"Father, just one bite, one small bite!"

"Hey, you know how tiring this autumn harvest is. Just a small cup to satisfy my sons' cravings!"

How could he not know how tiring the autumn harvest was? It was only in the past two years that he got old and his bones were failing, so he didn't go to the fields to work with him!
"Okay, look at you disgraced face, don't come close to me, you don't think you'll let yourself go!"

"Hey, let's go, let's go!"

The old man agreed, and Boss Meng didn't bother him here anymore. He happily carried a bucket of water to the bathroom!

Speaking of this bathhouse, he is also the only one in the village. Whoever in the countryside builds this one!
The elders in the village would go to the pool to take a dip in the hot weather, and then go home after washing themselves!

It's cold in winter, not to mention taking a bath, I don't even bother to change clothes!

Of course, many people only wear that kind of clothes and can't bear the itching, so they boil a basin of water and just wipe it in the room!
Since his family came back from the third child, while the new house was being repaired, the bathroom and toilet were also being repaired together!
The toilet was repaired in two separate rooms for men and women. At that time, people from the village came to his house and saw a lot of jokes!
Sanwazi loves to be clean. Not only does he wash himself once a day, but he also requires them to wash them at least once every two or three days!
Anyone who dares not to take a shower will be beaten!

Of course, not beating them, but those words hurt more than punching them in the face!
The bathroom was relatively large, and when they smelled the aroma of meat wafting from the kitchen, and heard that the master was willing to take out his treasure to give them a bite, they stopped lying on the ground and got up, carrying basin after basin. The one who carried the water rushed into the bathroom in a hurry!
When they came out, the kids had already set up the tables and benches, waiting for dinner!

Although Lijiawa is a small mountain village, its location is not remote. It is not far from the discharge station. Last winter, wires were pulled and electricity was supplied!
People in the village are used to saving. They would rather stay in the dark than turn on the light at night. The few cents they have are enough to buy a few candies for the children to sweeten their mouths.

He said that he didn't go to work at night, and went to sleep in bed after eating, so there was no need!

It was cloudy today and it got dark early. Before it got dark, the Meng family closed the door and put the food on the table early!
There were dozens of Meng family members, old and young, and they were divided into two tables!

Mrs. Meng brought a terracotta pot, which was full of potatoes and roast meat, and put it on the table made by the man!

The second family member followed closely and brought two smaller clay pots, a pot of garlic cucumbers, a pot of peanuts, and finally a basket of sweet potato leaf pancakes!
When the dishes were all served, the old man picked up his chopsticks and added a piece of braised pork!

This meat was originally cooked by the chef of the state-owned hotel, but now it is cooked by the old lady herself. The old lady's craft is passed down from generation to generation, so the taste is needless to say!
The old man ate a piece and couldn't help but praise:
"Only the old lady has this skill, so don't hold it, just eat it!"

"Hey, daddy eats it too!"

(End of this chapter)