What he called looking for someone actually meant he went directly to the black market. Mu Lianshen asked her to wait in the car, and he went in himself. After a while, he came out carrying a lot of things.

After buying the things, he drove directly back to the compound.

Yi Ning was home alone and had already cleaned the entire Mu family's house. When they returned home, she was cutting vegetables in the kitchen with Old Man Mu.

Mr. Mu was directing from the side.

"Wow, please be gentler. I'm afraid you'll tear the chopping board. Hahaha."

Hearing the noise, he turned around, saw the two of them, and said with a smile: "Are you back?"

"We have almost prepared the food,"

"Grandpa, please come out. I'll make you meatballs for lunch today."

Fu Xiao carried the meat into the kitchen, washed it, and gave it to Yi Ning to chop it up. "Xiao Ning, don't chop it too finely. It should have a grainy texture."

Yi Ning nodded, "I know, Aunt Li taught me in Dashan Village."

"Yes, you chop it, I'll go and clean up the other dishes."

She looked back and found that there was still a fish. She said, "Xiaoxiao, let me do it. I'm a first-class fish killer."

Fu Xiao burst into laughter, and Yi Ning looked puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahahahaha, it's okay."

She just remembered the joke about "RT-Mart killing fish."

Mu Lianshen walked in. "Why are you laughing so happily?"

Fu Xiao stopped smiling and shook his head, "Dad, it's nothing."

"Well, give me the fish, I'll take it out and clean it up."

"Okay." After giving him the fish, Fu Xiao went to pack other things.

The Mu family is small and the oil is produced slowly. During the Chinese New Year and other festivals, many people come to the Mu family to pay New Year's greetings and many of them give oil as gifts, so there is a lot of pork and soybean oil in the warehouse.

Mu Lianshen took out a bucket of soybean oil and put it in the kitchen. He looked at Fu Xiao who was mixing the minced meat and said, "An An, do you need Dad's help?"

"No, please go out, the kitchen is too crowded."

He smiled. "Okay."

Pour oil into a cold pan. When the oil is 60% hot, squeeze the meat filling into small balls of uniform size. Fry them in the pan until golden brown and remove from the pan.

According to Li Xiufen's method, the meatballs need to be pounded to make them soft before frying them in a pan. Fry them several times until they are crispy.

As the golden meatballs come out of the pot, the fragrance wafts out of the kitchen.

Mr. Mu, who was sitting in the courtyard, sniffed hard, "It smells so good."

Fu Xiao added spiritual spring water to the filling, which was naturally fragrant. Not only the Mu family could smell the fragrance, but also the Zhai family who were separated by a wall.

Zhai Shixiong looked in the direction of the Mu family and said with a smile: "I don't know what delicious food the old Mu family made. It smells so good."

Zhai Zhengrong, who was sitting opposite him, smiled slightly and sniffed as well.

Fu Xiao came out with a small basket of meatballs. "Grandpa, I'll pick some up and send them to Grandpa Zhai."

Mr. Mu picked one up and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely, "Well... give me less."

She said with a smile: "Okay,"

She looked at Mu Lianshen, and he nodded, "I'll have someone take it, you go ahead and do your work."

"Uh-huh,"

Fu Xiao went back to the kitchen to continue frying. Mu Lianshen was originally going to send all the fruits in the basket over, but Grandpa Mu scooped out most of them with a bowl, leaving only a few.

He shook his head helplessly: "Dad, it doesn't look good, people will laugh at it."

Old Master Mu poured out a few, and under Mu Lianshen's gaze, he poured out a few more, and finally snorted coldly and poured them all back, "Tell the old man from the Zhai family that this was done by my good granddaughter."

"knew,"

Mu Lianshen brought it to the door and asked the guard to send it to the next door.

Mr. Mu's voice came from behind: "Don't forget to tell them that my family made it by hand."

Mu Lianshen held his forehead helplessly. You are speaking so loudly, I guess everyone next door must have heard it. Why do you need to say it again?

Zhai Shixiong next door did hear it, and he looked at Zhai Zhengrong opposite him, with smiles in his eyes.

Zhai Zhengrong said, "Dad, I'll have dinner at your place."

After the Zhai family sent the food to Zhai Shixiong, the two of them felt that the fragrance was even stronger. After taking a bite, they couldn't help but sighed, "Well, this kid's cooking skills are really good."

"Dad, I remember the doctor told you not to eat oily food..."

Zhai Shixiong was stunned for a moment, then glared at him: "..." Unfilial son.

After a while, he smiled and said, "Lian Shen is such an outstanding girl. I don't know which boy will marry her in the future."

Zhai Zhengrong also laughed, but then he didn't know what he was thinking about, his eyes suddenly became ambiguous, he raised his eyebrows: "Dad, what do you think of our kid?"

"Um?"

Zhai Shixiong thought for a while, then looked over and said, "Huh!"

"I would like to, but I don't think it's possible."

He continued, "Based on my understanding of Old Mu, he loves his granddaughter so much that he would never marry her off. It is more likely that he would find a son-in-law."

Zhai Zhengrong smiled, "We have so many children in our family, and they live close to us. If there is such an opportunity, it wouldn't be a big deal to marry into our family."

Zhai Shixiong pondered for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "If there is really someone that girl likes, I have no objection, but does our boy have the ability to do that?"

"Let it be as fate dictates..."

Zhai Zhengrong picked up another meatball and nodded, "That's right."

He really wanted to have this marriage. He originally regarded Mu Lianshen as his own brother. If the two families could really have such a fate, it would be a good thing.

But I guess there’s no hope for these boys in his family, as the older ones have already started families.

Small one?

Oh....

Even he himself looks down on him.

"Boss, stop eating, finish it..."

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