Chapter 367

At a quarter to three in the afternoon, as soon as the auspicious time arrived, the firecrackers were lit, crackling incessantly. Song Xintong busily covered her warm ears for fear that she would be scared.

As a result, you are worried about her, but she thinks you are playing with her, giggling.

"My sister is not afraid." Cong Ge'er touched his warm hand and said comfortingly.

"My sister is not afraid. My sister is brave." Song Xintong called everyone to take a seat, "madam, let's sit here, just separated from the men next to us."

"Well, if you look out of this corner, you can see the wheat waves and the rolling green mountains. It's really beautiful." After the county magistrate's wife sat down, she couldn't help exclaiming, "this is the first time I've eaten in this kind of landscape. It's really comfortable."

Because the magistrate of Jiangming Zhaohe County, they are all noble people. In order to separate them from the villagers outside, song Xintong specially asked Daya to move out the screen of her home, which was a little sheltered and separated, like small private rooms one by one, but all facing the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Literati like the county magistrate and they prefer the scenery of mountains and rivers, which is what she likes.

The upper room of several small rooms is a big banyan tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, which covers the hot sunlight. The time is mottled on the hands, which makes Cong Ge'er and the son of the county magistrate constantly grasp the light spot.

Soon, the dishes were delivered. They were all very rich and very real.

There are several special steaming dishes for the rural wedding feast, such as white chopped chicken, cold mixed pig ear, cold mixed white meat, cold mixed shredded kelp, roasted duck with konjac, fried chicken with vermicelli, braised pork with brown sauce, hot sausage, braised fish with brown sauce, steamed button meat, steamed glutinous rice, and sweet roasted white.

These dishes are real, and those who eat are sure to have enough.

However, song Xintong also has spicy shrimp and special stewed flavor, as well as a pot of chicken soup that has been boiled for two hours.

The county magistrate's daughter gnawed at the bittern, "delicious, as delicious as the restaurant."

The county magistrate's wife couldn't laugh or cry, "this is what we eat in the restaurant. That restaurant is also the wife's property."

The county magistrate's daughter's eyes brightened, "then we go every day?"

"No, twice a month."

"One more time."

"No way."

"Mother?" The little girl is coquettish.

"Again, none."

"Oh, those two times." The little girl compromised.

Gu said with a smile: "we often go to buy these stews in Lingnan. If we don't eat them for a few days, we will feel itchy."

"We Lingnan people like to eat spicy food. It tastes comfortable."

"That's right."

After a feast of wine and wine, wennuan was so comfortable in the sun that Lu's mother went home with wennuan in her arms and gave her some milk by the way.

"Sister in law, how can you breast feed yourself? Why don't you have a wet nurse? " Asked Gu.

Song Xintong said: "we are not laughing to death when we invite a nanny in the countryside."

"Hey, it doesn't matter. Who dares to laugh at you?"

"I don't feel very comfortable myself. How can my children eat other people's milk?" Song Xintong pause, "I feed her, she can kiss me."

"Ha ha ha, it's true. Cong Ge'er goes to find his nurse when he's hungry. He never thinks about me." Gu said with a smile, the words are still a little sad.

Who feeds the rich? What a loss of identity. There's no way.

After Song Xintong walked out of the screen, he saw nearly a hundred tables. Except for the men sitting and drinking, the rest of the tables were cleaned up by the women. Everyone packed the rest of the food and vegetables back, and now they are all washing dishes in the pan.

"Aunt Xie, have you eaten well?" Song Xintong went to the dishwasher and asked.

"Eat it, eat it."

Aunt Liu said: "Xintong, you have done a solid table too. The white meat and steamed pork are so soft. What you eat in one mouthful turns into dregs. It's delicious."

"That's right, and those cold dishes are delicious, worthy of being a chef. It's really delicious." Aunt Cui said.

"It's not good for someone to be a chef." Aunt Zhou said.

Aunt Wan: "no, I'll treat you in my family in the future. Can you ask the chef of Xintong's restaurant to help me?"

"I'm a chef. I don't have time to cook for you."

"That's right. You'll have a house and a chef? We women can do it for you. "

"Auntie, are you going to get up?" Song Xintong asked with a smile.

Aunt Wan: "yes, after planting sweet potato and pepper, we will build a house and a green brick house, so that we won't worry about its rain leakage."

"How many rooms?"

Aunt Wan: "we can't build much, so we'll build four or five houses. We're two old people and the eldest and the second. We'll have enough to live in. When their children are old, they'll build a little bigger if they have money."

"A lot of people in the village have to build houses recently." Aunt he counted, "I know there are more than ten."

"We all have the favor of Xintong, so we can afford to build a new house." Wan Jia's aunt said with a smile: "when my house gets up, Xintong, you have to come to dinner."

"Well, I'll certainly come then." Song Xintong should smile, "that hard you aunts, I have guests there, I take them back first."

"Good."

After Song Xintong left, a group of people chatted together and said, "Xintong's food is really solid. It costs at least one or two silver for a table."

"I think we'll have to add more. Look at the meat. It's so heavy."

"You can't stop your mouth with food?" Autumn mother-in-law spat a, "new Tong heart is good, you don't like before that nonsense."

"No, no, we all remember how good Xintong is." Mrs. Liu said, "today, Mrs. Zhang Cuihua and her family are here. It's really cheeky."

"They also planted several acres of sweet potatoes and those vegetable seedlings."

"She can plant it."

"Aren't you surprised? Why did they plant Xintong? "

"I heard they kowtowed on their knees and apologized?"

"I don't know. Sister Qiu, you are close to Xintong's family. Do you know?"

The autumn mother-in-law son glanced at a few people, "have relation with you? Don't you hurry to wash the dishes, wash the dishes and take your chopsticks back, so you don't have to do any work? "

"Hey, I'm asking." Aunt Liu is not very angry.

"Don't ask, everyone's sweet potato seedlings have been planted. Go and pull more grass." Autumn old woman son says.

"Yes, I'm afraid of you." Aunt Liu said, "I have planted another five mu of sweet potatoes this year. I need to work hard."

"So much?" Others looked at her in surprise, "Xintong doesn't mean that there are people outside learning how to make vermicelli. If she can't sell the price, it's estimated that she won't accept our sweet potatoes. Let's take it easy."

Aunt Liu said, "she only said that it was possible. I'm not sure about that. The price will be reduced at that time, and I'll have no loss."

Others said with a smile: "you're a woman with fast brain."

"Hey, when everyone is like you, one by one, it's stupid."

A burst of laughter and abuse is the simple neighborhood feeling of the villagers.