Zhou Xiaohua looked around and saw Qin Shufen holding her son, staring at the door of the kitchen, and couldn't even pull it out. Wen Hao and Wenya were playing with Fang Jing's two children in the yard. Fang Dalang could walk around and was going to the back mountain to pick up firewood.

As for Old Man Fang, forget it.

"Second brother and sister, my mother and third brother are busy. It would be better for us to see this way. Why don't we go and help the third brother and sister?" Zhou Xiaohua asked tentatively.

"Is it not good if someone cooks for you?" Qin Shufen weighed her son and smiled, "If I go to help, my mother will have to hit me with a broom."

After looking at Qin Shufen who was teasing her son, Zhou Xiaohua wanted to speak but stopped.

After a long time, I rolled up my sleeves and headed towards the kitchen.

Seeing Zhou Xiaohua's figure disappearing at the door of the kitchen, Qin Shufen pursed, "Are you just afraid that my mother-in-law likes her third brother and sister more? If you like it, just like it. Anyway, I don't have to spend my whole life with my mother-in-law."

In the kitchen, the noodles were made in the morning and were ready in the middle of the afternoon. Fang Jiang washed two sour cowpeas, cut them into tiny diced cowpeas, chopped the pork and added oil and salt. After Feng Qing made money, he added some unique ingredients to his home. Feng Qing had never been to the kitchen in the past, and he could not tell whether these ingredients were different from those in later generations. Anyway, put some meat dishes and tasted good.

Fang Jiang only dipped it in the stuffing of other ingredients and stirred it, and the fragrance spread.

After stirring well, Fang Jiang began to knead the dough.

If you want the buns to taste good, not only should the stuffing be mixed well, but the ingredients should be placed just right, but even the direction of the chopsticks is mixed is of particular importance. Perhaps to appease Feng Qing, Fang Jiang said more today than before.

Fang Jiang was used to farm work, and his hands were strong, and the kneading of dough was smooth and powerful. When making buns, the dough should be softer. After half an hour, Fang Jiang cut the dough into small pieces, and did not pay attention to the appearance. He directly pressed it into a circle with his hands and put it in a sink. He held the bun in one hand and pinched it cleverly a few times with the other hand, and the beautiful folds of the buns became.

Fang Jiang's movements were very fast and he could make a bun in just a few breaths.

"You try." Seeing Feng Qing look stunned, Fang Jiang mentioned.

Feng Qing then came to her senses. He imitated Fang Jiang's appearance. The bun skin could barely be pressed into a circle, but the beautiful folds on the bun stumped her.

According to the saying, Feng Qing is good at embroidery, and his skills should be easier to learn. However, if he is separated by a mountain, he pinched four or five of them, either he is exposed or is soft and unsatisfied. Feng Qing was a little discouraged.

"Don't worry, you can do it often." Fang Jiangshi rarely comforted her.

Feng Qing looked at the terrible bun in front of him and smacked her lips, "Mom, wait a moment to give the bun I made to my husband for a meal."

Anyway, the dough is mixed with mother and the dough is mixed with mother. Although it looks ugly, the taste should be the same.

"Okay, you just make the buns sweet. I guess even Sanlang can eat them." Fang Jiang made fun of him, looking down on his son very much.

Feng Qing smiled warmly.

“My husband is very good.”

While the two were chatting and laughing, Zhou Xiaohua entered the door, "Mom, third brother and sister, I'm fine, so I'm here to help you."

"Then you help me make a fire, I'll steam a basket first and let you eat it." Fang Jiang said without raising his head.

Zhou Xiaohua looked at her washed hands and rolled up sleeves, responded softly, and walked towards the stove.

Fang Jiang's back was facing Zhou Xiaohua and did not see her movements. Feng Qing stood sideways and saw Zhou Xiaohua's expressions and movements. If it were in the past, she would have changed with Zhou Xiaohua and went to burn the fire by herself.

But for some reason today, she wanted to get closer to Fang Jiang's family.

Next, Zhou Xiaohua burned the fire silently, and Feng Qing and Fang Jiang kept talking about how to make the buns. In the last few, Fang Jiang simply stopped and left them all for Feng Qing, who taught them aside.

Feng Qing was not stupid. After getting started, although the ones that were not as good as Fang Jiang's, they were still able to show off. Looking at the more than a dozen strange-shaped buns he had made with satisfaction, Feng Qing said: "Mom, I keep the last steamer for steaming. After steaming, I can just let my husband eat them while it's hot."

This is still something that Fang Jiang can still satisfy.

Next to the stove, Zhou Xiaohua's face changed a few times under the fire.

"Boss wife, I'll burn the fire. You go to welcome Dalang. His legs are just right, so you have to be careful." Fang Jiang couldn't stop. After she packed it, she simply took Zhou Xiaohua's fire and asked Zhou Xiaohua to go out to find Fang Dalang.

"From the third family, come here and I will teach you how to see the heat."

Fang Jiang's idea was that Sanlang's wife would definitely go to the county town with Sanlang in the future. She couldn't come back once every ten days and a half months. If Sanlang wanted to eat a bun, he had to buy it. Where did the buns he bought taste good?

"Okay." Zhou Xiaohua heard Feng Qing's answer.

Zhou Dalang was picking up firewood in the back mountain. As soon as Zhou Xiaohua arrived at the foot of the mountain, Fang Dalang happened to come down with the firewood on his back. She hurried forward, "His father, I'll carry it."

"No, that's important." Fang Dalang avoided Zhou Xiaohua's hand and looked at her strangely, "Why aren't you helping your mother at home? Sanlang is injured, and she will definitely feel uncomfortable. You will help your mother more these days."

Zhou Xiaohua's face changed and her eyes turned red.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Dalang looked at her strangely, "Why are you still crying? Is Wen Hao angry with you again?"

"It's not Wen Hao." Zhou Xiaohua turned her face away.

"Who is that?" Fang Dalang scratched his head, "You're gentle?"

Probably not. That girl is very obedient and sticks to her mother. Wouldn't she be angry with her?

"It's your mother." Seeing Fang Dalang's silly look, Zhou Xiaohua was immediately angry.

"My mother?" Fang Dalang frowned, a little unhappy, "That's your mother, what's wrong with you?"

"You didn't realize that my mother was too good to her third brother and sister?" Zhou Xiaohua simply said clearly, "I have been married to your family for so many years, working hard every day, and have given birth to two children for your Fang family. My mother always treats me a little bit, but look at my third brother and sister, how long has it been since we arrived at our family? My mother treats her now like her own daughter, and they are all the same daughter-in-law. What's wrong with me? Is it because I can't make money?"

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Dalang stopped and looked at Zhou Xiaohua in confusion, "Mom is very nice to you. She even bought clothes for us during the Chinese New Year, but she didn't buy them for Erlang and Sanlang and the others."

Zhou Xiaohua was so angry that she was panting.

"That's because the second and third brothers all have money to buy by themselves. What do you think we have?"

"Damn, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?" Fang Dalang was still confused. He didn't understand why he was fine before leaving, but suddenly got so angry.

Zhou Xiaohua knew that Fang Dalang couldn't figure it out, so she simply said, "His father, you see, Wen Hao and Wenya are old. Wenhao will go to school in the future and spend a lot of money every year. We have to save a dowry for Wenya. All these money are all silver, but we have nothing to do. If this continues, why don't you go out to find work like your second brother?"
Chapter completed!