Fields of Gold

The old man clamped another chopstick of garlic mud to fry the eggplant, and his teeth began to fall off, this soft, rotten eggplant, on his appetite. Unconsciously, half a pot of eggplant was almost wiped out by him.

After Yuhai mentioned this, he ate a very comfortable old aftertaste. Of course, he was not stingy and praiseworthy: “Mmm-hmm! It does taste good! Our little grass is out there, and the dishes are more authentic than her mother's. Little Grasshopper taught well, and there was a saying called - Blue comes out of blue and is better than Blue. Is that what you said? ”

The old man dragged an idiom and thought he was very good. He touched his beard and drank a sip, smashing his mouth. Our old Yu family is also very cultured!

“Dad, you're right. These vegetables made from grass are actually just fried in oil. Our family usually cooks vegetables with water, only salt, not much oil and water, of course the fried vegetables are not delicious! From now on, we'll all have this fried vegetable! ”

Finally, I ate a smooth meal at home, and the old man was in a good mood, filling up his father again.

The old man shook his head when he heard the words. "Your mother... Sex, you can't understand. If you buy pork oil every day, it hurts more than cutting her meat! ”

Yuhai continued: “No pig oil, vegetable oil is fine. Don't we have the beans from last year? Go to the oil mill and change some bean oil to come back and stir fried vegetables. It won't taste bad. ”

You swap beans to keep your wife from pulling money? The old man thought seriously about the possibilities.

Yubo saw the family eating oily dishes, he couldn't help but swallow and put down the chopsticks, whispering: “Dad, if others knew, for my reading, I can't even change the can of bean oil at home, can I learn this? Without being poked through the spine? Dad, you persuade your mother not to let her search like that. There are people in the school who say their sons...”

Readers value their reputation the most. Yubo has heard about his bad news, saying, "I live in a big house in town, eat fragrant and drink spicy food, but my mother and sister-in-law even count fast coarse grain cakes..." and so on.

His elder talked to him once. The main purpose of his return was to persuade his mother not to smear him behind his back and humiliate him. But Zhang's son, as his son, was very clear, he could only bypass the father who made sense to help him say it.

On weekdays, an old lady's bronze plate could not help but break two petals, save herself for the family, and repeatedly harsh the food of women and children. Look at the kids in the penis, one thin bone at a time, walking and shaking... so that the youngest can read, the old one can only close his eyes.

But because of that, it affects my son's reputation. That's not true! The youngest son is an official, don't let his wife's search torment you away. The old man is determined to talk to the old lady.

At night, the old two bites said that under the light. For the sake of his son, the Zhang clan naturally has no two words. The next day, he personally took half a bag of beans and replaced it with a full can of bean oil. The black coarse grain cake in the house doesn't dare to limit it anymore.

The food at home naturally goes down fast when it's so spacious. Zhang Shi's heart shivered with pain, and she scolded herself: “Which one of the bad pestilence broke his mouth? Why don't you tell the rat to grab his tongue!! ”

In this way, the most beneficial, of course, is Yu Xiaograss, their second room. The size of a family can at least mix the bellies, plus the leftover grass to intercept some of the old man's prey, the second room adult and the child have long eyes on their faces.

Yes! After Yu Xiao Wei spreads the grass and sells it and rolls around, her daughter's Yu Hai surrenders soon. Every time she came back from a hunt, the little grass stopped her father at the foot of the hill, picked the fattest prey to stay, went to that hidden valley or barbecued, or stewed soup in a brick can, and cooked it for the family.

Sometimes Zhao Yan traps get prey, and he also contributes, feeding a few little extra meals. And the little white fish in the creek, they did not fail.

Slippery wild fish for others are easily caught here in the leftover grass. Zhao Yan, though strange in his heart, did not try to pry.

Half-sized, eat me down. In fishing villages where the sea eats, boys and girls in their teens have little use but to chase the sea and serve the vegetable gardens in front of and behind the house.

For the reputation and future of his youngest son, Zhang's heart drips blood, adding food quantity to the family's women and children. Two months later, household spending more than doubled.

After that, the Zhang family went into menopause, and it didn't look right to anyone. After the men went out to sea, she was at home either cursing adults or beating small ones, and there was no time for idleness in her mouth.

During the meal, Zhang's mouth barely came down, although it interfered with the face of the men. But her eyes are like knives. Anyone who gets an extra piece of cake can stare at the sieve. Of course, she wants daughter-in-law and the bastards in the family to know how to eat less automatically.

Unfortunately, the eldest daughter-in-law has always been blind, and there is nothing else on the table but eating. The eldest grandson even got his mother's fax, eating like a wolf like a tiger, fierce.

Although the second daughter-in-law was still so weak, the two girls did not follow their mother at all. Letting her stare off her eyes, her face was falling to the ground. The two maids looked like nothing was going on. Either get a piece of cake for their mother or a chopstick dish for the brothers.

With oily dishes, be it stewed or sautéed, it tastes good. Every time we eat, we have the lead of the old people. Eating food is like grabbing food. Even the soup is left slowly.

Two girl films, chopsticks played like flying, only saw the shadow along the way. After the shadow, they dared not clip the mother, the warm brother, the younger brother, there were many dishes in front of the food bowl. And they don't eat too much of themselves. Seeing a bit of pain in Zhang's heart.

In the past, only one little lotus could do it. If you don't listen to me, you'll be honest. Now there's another little grass, it can't be too heavy. Don't say it, just yell at her, and you can “scare” her to pass over.

Let's just take the old three family didn't leave that time, come up at the end of the three-faced bun, the dead girl stuffed one in her mother's hand, her brother didn't leave, all split up, as if she was the owner of this family.

She was so angry, she couldn't hold her temper, she fell on the table and started the fire on the bench. As a result, she didn't say much about it. The dead girl looked over.