pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 45 Eat Meat
Xiao Xiaofang is the eldest, married a few years ago, but she despises the married man, so she runs to her mother's house all day long.

Normally, the old lady Xiao would be scolded, but these days it was different, she was often left in the house, and she was given a hairpin that Zhang Cuilian had envied for a long time.

"It's not that everything has been arranged. The women in that family also agree. How can a fool act like a normal person." Old Mrs. Xiao sat cross-legged against the wall, lit a cigarette pipe, and asked after taking a sip.

Hearing the old lady's question, Xiao Xiaofang, who had been eating in silence, put down her chopsticks, looked reluctantly at the rice grains in the bowl that she had been reluctant to eat, and lowered her head.

"Who knows that fool is so strong that even his father is no match for him, but that's okay, the rest of the matter has been arranged... Don't worry, grandma."

After Xiao Xiaofang finished speaking, the old lady just finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, "Well, let's go down."

"Grandma, I'll pick up the table for you." Xiao Xiaofang ran out with the bowl impatiently, put her bowl on top, and drank it in one gulp outside the house.

Xu Shi drank in a hurry, choked and coughed while covering his mouth.

"If things are done, I'll give you half a bag of rice." The old lady's voice came from inside the room.

"Ahem... Thank you grandma, I will leave it to Xiaofang."

Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi gathered around the stove, smelling the strong smell of meat from the pot, they couldn't help swallowing.

Xiao Jinyi hadn't eaten meat since Lou Jinniang's death, and the same was true since Song Qingge traveled through time.

Not to mention meat, I can't even eat porridge and side dishes. The first pancake and the next pancake, the intestines are washed clean, without any oil or water.

Song Qingge lifted the lid of the pot, and the hot air mixed with the tempting smell rushed towards the face. The two kept breathing hard, not wanting to waste the aroma.

The old hen was very fat. Song Qingge stewed half of it, put two potatoes, and added a handful of dried mushrooms, which made up half the pot.The old hen doesn't like to rot, so I added a few hawthorns in it, so that it will be cooked quickly.

The chicken has been in the pot for an hour, and the soup is already very thick. It was fried twice with a spoon and wrapped around every piece of meat.

"Dabao, go set the table and prepare to eat."

"Okay." Dabao couldn't wait a long time ago, and hurried to set the table and set the bowls.

Song Qingge put the chicken into a basin, and when the basin was full, Dabao brought it in with a smile.A pot of rice is stuffed in a small pot on another stove, and good dishes naturally go with good rice.

The rice is very fragrant. After all the rice on the top is taken out, the bottom layer of rice crust is the essence.

Browned and crispy, Song Qingge likes to eat this most.

"Miss, you eat." Dabao was already waiting at the table, but he didn't eat first, but waited for Song Qingge to move his chopsticks first.

"Okay, Dabao will eat too, and I'll give you the chicken legs." Song Qingge picked up the chicken legs and put them in a bowl for Xiao Jinyi, motioning him to eat.

Regardless of his childish nature, he was well educated and knew how to be humble and caring. Watching him made Song Qingge more curious about Lou Jinniang.

Xiao Jinyi didn't eat the chicken leg directly, but separated the meat from the bone with chopsticks, put the meat in Song Qingge's bowl, and then couldn't wait to eat it.

The chicken is stewed so soft that the flesh and bones can be separated with a light flick of the chopsticks, making people drool just looking at it.

The two ate with big mouthfuls. Besides the chicken, the mushrooms and potatoes were also delicious. The mushrooms that had absorbed enough soup were even more delicious than the chicken.

"My lady is amazing, it's the first time Dabao has eaten such delicious mushrooms."

(End of this chapter)