Knowing that Jiang Cheng is a glutton, but Zhao Xiulan is also happy to satisfy his appetite.
"Xiulan, you can cook as you see fit. Your cooking skills are good, and I like to eat anything you do."
"Okay, then I'll make up my mind." Zhao Xiulan has a lot of home-cooked recipes in her mind, and she can just take out a few and make a few.
"Xiulan, I'll help you!" Jiang Cheng tried to help Zhao Xiulan in the kitchen.
The little daughter-in-law is working, and he does nothing while resting beside him. He is a little uncomfortable. A big man can't wait for others to serve him!
Zhao Xiulan said, "No need, it's enough to have Xiuzhu help me."
Zhao Xiulan cleaned the meat that was taken out of the space in advance, and prepared to make a small farmhouse pork stir-fry.
It's hot now, and it's a good meal to eat.
In addition, she steamed some ham, made a braised fish, cut a few preserved eggs, and fried two vegetarian dishes, which looked very rich.
Before the meal was ready, Zhao Weiguo and Ma Yumei returned from their work outside.
Seeing Jiangcheng, Zhao Weiguo had a smile on his face, and he seemed even happier than seeing Zhao Xiulan.
"Jiangcheng, are you here?"
Zhao Xiulan saw Zhao Weiguo's reaction, how could she be the same as her grandparents?
Hey, now her family members are more enthusiastic about Jiangcheng than they are toward her.
Ma Yumei also greeted Jiang Cheng warmly.
For Jiang Cheng, although not her own son-in-law, Ma Yumei also likes it from the bottom of her heart.
For nothing else, just because the child is filial.
I came here before and brought her a present for this stepmother.
She has yet to receive a gift from her own son-in-law Song Wenbing!
Thinking about it like this, Song Wenbing and Jiang Cheng are simply not comparable.
It's a pity that Jiang Cheng is not her son-in-law, otherwise this child will definitely be more filial to her.
Of course, now Ma Yumei also has some self-knowledge, knowing what virtue her own daughter is, and it is absolutely impossible for a good boy like Jiang Cheng to like her daughter.
"Oh, Jiangcheng, you're here, don't stand, hurry up and sit in the room!"
Jiang Cheng also politely greeted Zhao Weiguo and Ma Yumei.
"Uncle Zhao, Auntie!"
"Come in and sit down!"
Zhao Weiguo also greeted him and followed Jiang Cheng into the house.
Jiang Cheng saw that Zhao Weiguo and Ma Yumei were sweating profusely, and knew that the two of them were working hard in the production team.
Now that the weather is hot, working under the sun is definitely not good.
"Uncle Zhao, auntie, don't patronize me and entertain me. I'm not tired, but you are tired of your work. Hurry up and sit down and rest!"
Zhao Weiguo nodded, sighing in his heart that Jiang Cheng is really a good boy who is both sensible and polite and considerate and caring for others.
For a girl to marry such a reliable young man, Zhao Weiguo is not worried that her girl will have a bad life in the future.
Ma Yumei said, "Speaking of which, you people in the city are comfortable, working decent jobs, eating commercial grains, and getting wages, so you don't have to be so tired. Our villagers can only do hard work in the fields. Girl Xiulan will marry you, and in the future Even if you are a city person, you can also enjoy the blessings! You don’t have to do all the hard work like us.”
Being able to marry a city person is something that many country people can't envy?
It's a pity that not every country girl has such good luck.
Zhao Xiulan's marriage to Jiang Cheng is the envy of the entire production team.
Only her family, Lijuan, was the most speechless. She was obviously married to a city man, but her life was worse than that of a countryman. She, a mother, couldn't follow her.