Chapter 553 A flower stuck in cow dung!

“My father must be back, along with my adoptive father and Uncle Dayong!” Jiayin was so happy that she ran towards the entrance of the village as soon as she left the house, followed by the jumping little fox.

“Fu Niu’er is back, be careful of being stepped on by a horse!”

Mrs. Li called her granddaughter, but unfortunately she couldn't stop her.

Sure enough, the horse team ran closer and closer, and they could see it more clearly.

More than a dozen riders, covered in dust, were led by Li Laosi.

When he got close, he slowed down his horse, then laughed and bent down to pick up the girl and sit in front of him.

The little fox also had quick eyes and quick claws. He grabbed the corner of Jiayin's skirt, got on the horse's back after him, and then squatted on the horse's head.

It stared with two black bean eyes, obviously scared to death, and did not dare to let go of its claws, but the fox's face was still full of excitement.

Such a cowardly and playful look made everyone at the door of Li's house laugh.

"Mom, I'm back!" Li Laosi greeted his mother loudly, then jumped off his horse, put his daughter down, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, get up!" Mrs. Li's heart, which had been hanging high for many days, finally dropped. She tried her best to hold back her tears and touched her son's arms and legs before she said with peace of mind: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!" "

Tao Hongying turned her back and wiped her tears, then turned around and blamed her husband with red eyes, "I won't be able to catch my shadow when I go out, and I won't be able to send a message to my family!"

Li Laosi subconsciously scratched the back of his head and smiled naively, "There are barbarians everywhere in Jiangbei, and it is not convenient to send letters."

The Li family is used to seeing him like this, but this is the first time they see the soldiers following him.

The **** of death on the battlefield, a born strongman, even the barbarians were frightened when they saw him. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be afraid of his wife when he returned home. The contrast is really great!

Some people couldn't help but burst out laughing. Li Laosi turned around and scolded with a smile: "Wei Daniu, if you dare to laugh at me, just wait! After you get married, let's see if you are afraid of Xiao Cui'er!"

The sturdy man whom he named laughed heartily, "I'm not afraid. My Xiaocui is so gentle."

Mrs. Li knew that these were brothers who had been with her son through life and death, so she quickly asked: "Fourth brother, where is Mr. Hou, and where is Dayong?"

“Don’t worry, mother, Mr. Hou and Dayong are also fine. Mr. Hou has gone to Xindu, but Dayong is worried, so he went with him and will be back tomorrow.” Li Laosi quickly replied.

"well!"

Old Mrs. Li quickly asked Shui Ling to go to the backyard to report the news to Hui Niang, so that she wouldn't worry about it.

He then arranged for his son to take these soldiers to the Marquis's yard next door to wash their clothes, but there were not so many clean clothes at home for them to change into...

But this is not a big problem. The village chief and Liu Biaotou, who arrived later, helped solve the problem with a few words. All the men in the village can just go home and bring their sweaters!

I have to say that everyone in the new village respects and loves the Marquis and these war heroes.

When the women in each house heard why the men wanted clothes, they not only found clean clothes and pants, but also brought new middle coats and even new shoes and socks.

They also asked the men to bring back the dirty clothes, shoes and socks that the soldiers had changed into. They quickly washed them and dried them overnight.

Tao Hongying even called Aunt He, Shui Yun and Shui Ling to prepare meals urgently.

Wenjuan also wanted to help, but was kicked back by Mrs. Li.

It was too late to stew meat at this time. Tao Hongying simply took out all the dry noodles at home, opened a jar of meat sauce, cut cucumber shreds, coriander, and chopped green onion to make noodles with fried sauce.

One person prepared three large bowls.

Tao Hongying was still worried that she would not have enough to eat, so she scooped out half a basin of fine flour, added eggs, green onions, pepper and salt, stirred it into a batter, and baked a large stack of egg pancakes.

The soldiers were washed and fragrant, put on clean clothes and shoes, and started eating with bowls of noodles. The egg pancake is as big as a plate, rolled up into a tube, and eaten in two bites...

In the end, not to mention that the bread was all eaten, the meat sauce was gone, and even the noodle soup was all consumed!

If it weren't for all the soldiers burping like this and walking around the courtyard with their bellies in their hands, Tao Hongying would really suspect that the food was undercooked...

Jiayin sat on his father's shoulder, smiling as he listened to his father bragging to his brothers, "How about my wife's cooking? Huh, I've told you so many times, but you don't believe it. Do you believe it now?"

All the soldiers were envious and jealous. Wei Daniu took the lead and laughed loudly: "I believe it, of course I believe it. It's a pity that my sister-in-law stuck a flower in the cow dung!"

“Boy, look for a beating!” Li Laosi chased Wei Daniu away, and the two of them ran around the yard.

Jiayin was afraid of falling off, so he grabbed his father's hair and laughed along with him.

The little fox didn’t understand what was happening, but it was a good joiner in the fun. It jumped up and down, panting from exhaustion.

The soldiers discovered that the little fox had three tails. They guessed that the marquis had gone up the mountain to hunt the one with his own hands, and they also teased it for a long time.

Old Mrs. Li was sitting under the eaves of the verandah, listening to the overwhelming laughter in the yard next door, and she was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

When the children were young, life was difficult. She really wished that the children would grow up in an instant and help her support the family and support the Li family.

Now that her sons are married and have their own careers, and even her grandchildren have gone to school, she feels that everything in the house is empty.

In such a huge courtyard, there were only her, her daughter-in-law, and her granddaughter, so it was extremely quiet.

It’s okay now, my son is back, but it’s going to be lively for a while.

Soon, the big kang in the wing room of the Ye family was warmed up. Li Laosi put his brothers to rest, and then carried his daughter back to his yard.

The "one pot from the farm" prepared by Jiayin earlier was already cooked, so Tao Hongying temporarily added a few more dishes, leaving the village chief and Liu Biaotou to eat together.

To avoid misunderstanding, Mrs. Li told them personally that the corn and potatoes came from Zhengjiazhuang.

After hearing this, the village chief waved his hands anxiously and said: "Old madam, the entire Broken Gold Beach is Fu Niu'er's fiefdom. She can eat whatever she wants. This is what she should do! There will be no one in the village. Say something!”

"That can't be done. We agreed at the beginning that we would all join in the business and work together and harvest together. We can't break the agreement just because Fu Niu'er became the princess." Old Mrs. Li insisted.

She continued: "Besides, there are also hard-working people in Zhengjiazhuang. Whatever we have in our village, we have over there. Fu Niuer is often sent here in big and small cars. How big is Fu Niuer's belly?" , I can’t even finish it.”

Jiayin also stood up, smiled and brought half a stick of boiled corn to the village chief, "Grandpa village chief, try it, this is delicious to chew."

“Okay, okay!” The village chief carefully picked up the corn and was a little excited, “I’m so blessed. Tianwu doesn’t know how many people have never tasted it, but I’m about to eat it...”

Everyone laughed and started to divide the remaining boiled corn.

At this time of year, the corn kernels have not yet been completely pulped and are still fresh and tender.

These dozen sticks were grown in Jiayin Space. Their quality was much better than ordinary ones. They tasted sweet, soft, glutinous, sticky and fragrant. Everyone was surprised and liked them.

“Well, this corn tastes so good when cooked!”

“Yeah, I thought it was like sorghum, grinding the particles into powder.”

“You can also grind it into flour, but it’s really good to eat it tender at this time.”

“The elderly and children can eat it, it’s really a good thing!”

(End of this chapter)