Chapter 11
The next day it was Chen Pandi's turn to cook.

Usually, Chen Pandi would be lazy about washing and digging the fields, or he would leave it to Jiang Yu to do it.

But Chen Pandi is the most diligent when it comes to cooking.

It can be stolen when cooking.

Although I dare not eat much, it is good to take a bite.

Chen Pandi hummed an unknown tune, and poured the brown rice from a small dustpan into the big iron pot.

Just about to turn on the water, he put the basin on the stove again, then tiptoed to the door of the kitchen, poked out half of his head to look around, saw no one, laughed, and quickly ran back to the stove, his eyesight and hands were quick to get out of the pot He took out a handful of brown rice, stuffed it into his mouth, and poured the basin of water into it.

The brown rice is dry and hard, and the skin is still very rough. After chewing it for a long time, the cheeks hurt, and the broken tip of the grain husk even made the mouth bloody.

Even so, there was a satisfied smile on Chen Pandi's face.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Chen Pandi was taken aback by Lao Shi's suspicious voice behind him, stretched his neck and quickly swallowed the dry and rough rice grains down his throat.

The hard rice grains choked her so much that she almost passed out, and the pain caused her tears to flow down...

"Cough cough cough..."

Chen Pandi covered his mouth and bent over, coughing desperately and swallowing hard.

Finally, she swallowed all the rice.

He raised his head and burst into tears.

"You loser, you made me cry so early in the morning!"

Seeing the tears on Chen Pandi's face, Mrs. Lao immediately became gloomy.

"Mom, I didn't cry, but I was smoky. If you don't believe me, look? Look at my eyes, are they red?"

How can Lao Shi have time to see her? For Lao Shi, except for his sons and grandchildren who are his own people, his daughter-in-law are all outsiders.

Not to mention that Brother Chen Pan's eyes were smoked, even if he died, he would only feel sorry for the dowry money back then.

Chen Pandi naturally knew Lao Shi's virtues, and she said this just to dispel Lao Shi's doubts.

She approached Lao Shi with a smile, and when she saw Lao Shi holding a bowl of white rice, her eyes straightened.

"Mother... Mother... Today is... is this going to eat white rice porridge?"

Chen Pandi drooled as he spoke.

"It's a good idea, is this porridge something you can eat?" Lao Shi said with a stern face, "You cook this porridge in a small pot until it becomes thick and glutinous, but don't dry it."

"Hey, I see."

Chen Pandi took the rice with a happy smile, so what if it wasn't for her?As long as it passes through her hands, she will definitely have a bite.

Don't look at Chen Pandi who loves to take advantage of small things with his tongue and tongue, but he is good at cooking porridge. The porridge she cooks is the best in the whole family.

Otherwise, Laoshi wouldn't let her cook porridge.

Laoshi found a chair and sat at the door of the kitchen, watching Chen Pandi cook the porridge.

Chen Pandi didn't have a chance to steal rice this time, so he had to cook porridge honestly.

After a while, the aroma of porridge was overflowing, and everyone was so fragrant that everyone looked here.

It has been three years, except for the delicious porridge during Chinese New Year, the whole family almost forgot what porridge tastes like.

After finally waiting for the table to eat breakfast, I found that there was still the usual brown rice soup on the table.

In the end, Chen Pandi didn't have a chance to drink the porridge secretly, and his face was also very ugly.

Everyone was drinking brown rice soup, Chen Pandi rolled his eyes, and said to Laoshi: "Mother, there seems to be some vegetables left over from last night, I'll go get them, otherwise it will be spoiled."

Before Lao Shi could speak, Chen Pandi was about to go to the kitchen.

Lao Shi slammed his chopsticks on the table, making Chen Pandi thump and sit down in fright.

Lao Shi sneered: "I wish I could lick the pot clean every meal, where are the leftovers?"

"That...that's my memory."

Chen Pandi didn't dare to move his mind any more, and obediently lowered his head and drank the brown rice soup.

While everyone was drinking, a timid voice came from the door: "Auntie."

Laoshi smiled immediately: "Come in, Chunhua."

"Hey."

Lao Chunhua responded, and sat aside with some embarrassment.

Nowadays, every family lives with their belts tight, and it is annoying to go to other people's houses at meal times.

What's more, Lao Chunhua still came to drink porridge.

Ordinarily, her old aunt asked her to have some milk, so she shouldn't drink the porridge from the old aunt's house, but if she didn't drink the porridge, her milk would be gone.

"Come on, Chunhua, drink the porridge quickly."

Feeling the wind under his feet, Lao Shi quickly brought out the fragrant and thick white rice porridge from the kitchen.

"What? Is this porridge for Lao Chunhua?" Chen Pandi was the first to jump out.

If it was for Chu Yun, she wouldn't say anything, after all, Lao Shi's biased eyes were in his armpits, and it was useless for her to resist.

But how can it be done for an outsider to eat?

The three brothers of the Shui family were also dumbfounded. It's not like they don't know how stingy their own mother is.

People in their 40s still go to their mother's house to eat and drink from time to time. When they were young, they took them there until they knew it was shameful.

But I can't stop my old lady's heart of taking advantage.

But now they actually give such a precious thing as white rice porridge to a married niece, their mother must be bewitched, right?
"mother……"

Shui Shou is not happy anymore, even if there is white rice porridge, he should give it to Yun Yun, why give it to an outsider?
"Shut up, Chuyun will keep it."

Before Shui Shou could speak, Lao Shi rolled his eyes at him.

"Oh."

As long as there is such food from his family, Shui Shou immediately stopped talking.

Chen Pandi's eyes were almost red with jealousy, she almost choked herself to death by secretly eating brown rice grains in order to eat more.

But now giving such fine white rice to outsiders to eat, does this still make people live?
Well, since she can't make sense with her mother-in-law, she can talk to her father-in-law.

She didn't believe that her father-in-law would be willing to give white rice porridge to her husband's niece.

"father……"

"Father, what?" Laoshi clapped his chopsticks and said viciously, "Aren't you full? If you're full, get out of here! Say one more word, and I'll have half a bowl of porridge tomorrow!"

"Mother, you can't do this, why give white rice porridge to outsiders?"

"Why? Just because the fourth child in my family honors my old woman with this white rice! Just because I gave Chunhua the porridge to feed Fubao! Just because I am the master of this family! Why? Do you want to drink it? Okay, when your Fengbao grows up, he will respect you! If you have milk to feed Fubao now, I will treat you as an ancestor!"

Chen Pandi blushed from being scolded.He ran away with his own bowl.

"Tch, you are not active in working all day long, but you are very active in picking fat and thin ones. Which one of you dare to learn from her, and be careful with your skin."

Lao Shi snorted, swept Jiang Yu and several granddaughters, and warned coldly.

Jiang Yu almost buried her head in the bowl.

Naturally, the granddaughters didn't dare to make a sound, they only cared about drinking the soup.

Lao Chunhua is truly blessed. Although she said she had milk before, she couldn't even feed her cat-like-sized daughter.

But when he arrived at Shui's house, after being fed three meals a day of white rice porridge by Lao Shi, his chest swelled up like he was full of air.

Every day, the milk swelled so much that Lao Shi was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line.

In this way, the two of them took turns feeding Shui Jinglan, and Shui Jinglan was finally full.

As long as the baby can eat enough, it will be the same every day.

In less than half a month, Shui Jinglan has grown, and her arms and legs have become lotus joints, round and round, white and tender, as beautiful as a lucky baby in a New Year painting.

Every day Lao Shi takes it out, he will receive envious eyes.

Who in the whole village doesn't envy the Shui family's grandson, Fu Bao, who looks good?

Not to mention it was a difficult time, even when I was a good year, I never saw such a fat baby.

"Fu Bao, when you grow teeth in the future, let your grandfather beat you meat, okay?"

Flesh?

Shui Jinglan's eyes lit up, and his saliva flowed out.

"Ahh..." (eating meat)

"Okay, eat meat, eat meat. Haha."

Lao Shi smiled kindly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Shui Jinglan was smart.

Sure enough, it is a blessing from heaven, which is different.

"Little Fubao, why are you so smart? Why does grandma care so much about you? Grandma's sweetheart."

Lao Shi didn't know how to express his liking, so he kissed Jinglan's heart and said a word.

It made Shui Jinglan giggle non-stop.

"Yu, are you going out to play with Fu Bao again?"

The old lady looked up and saw that it was the sister-in-law of the family, so she smiled and said: "Yes, this child can't sit still at home, and always wants to go out to play, why don't you take her out for a walk."

"Knowing to go out at such a young age, it can be seen that he is smart."

"That's right. My Fubao knows everything and is smart." Laoshi loves to hear people say that Fubao is good. As long as Fubao is good, she will have a good face.

Since getting Fubao, everyone in the village said that Laoshi's temper has become better.

"At first glance, Fubao looks smart. Come on, Shui Baonian, have a laugh with grandma."

My sister-in-law teased Shui Jinglan, it was rare to see such a cute baby, my sister-in-law also liked it very much.

"My family's Fubao doesn't have such an ugly name as Shui Baonian." The old lady looked disgusted.

"Ah? If it's not called Shui Bao Nian, what's your name? Aren't the four grandchildren of your family lined up? The twins of the second family are named Shui Baorui and Shui Baoxue, and the elder's name is Shui Baofeng. , Fu Bao's elder brother is called Shui Baozhao."

Lao Shi was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he said angrily: "What's your business? I can name my grandson whatever I like."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Shui Jinglan with a cold face and left without looking back.

My sister-in-law was humiliated by being dumped, she was stunned for a long time, and then left angrily.

Lao Shi carried Shui Jinglan home, comforting her as she walked, "Fu Bao, Bao, don't worry, grandma will definitely give you a nice name."

Shui Jinglan raised her little paw: "Ahhhhh..." (My name is Shui Jinglan)
"Oh, you know you have to choose a good name, are you happy?" Lao Shi grabbed Shui Jinglan's little hand and kissed it.

"Ahh..." (no)

"Oh, are you hungry? That's fine, let's go back quickly and eat as soon as we get back. Let my Fubao be full."

"Ah ah ah ah...

"Don't worry, don't worry, grandma will leave quickly, she will be home soon, and there will be something to eat when I get home, oh oh oh..."

Shui Jinglan rolled her eyes.

So tired, chicken and duck talk.

"Oh my God, Fu Bao is so hungry that he rolled his eyes."

Laoshi screamed and walked like flying, and flew home.

(End of this chapter)

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