Chapter 103 Completely Bought by the Older Brother-in-law

Although the brothers Yun Anping and Yun Ankang did not elaborate on the bitter and painful process of their self-destructive image, seeing the two brothers' unkempt and sloppy appearance now, Yun Angge could guess about it.

How much Yun Angge loves his two brothers, how grateful he is to Qin Ling.

Even though she didn't suffer much in her hometown, her life was quite difficult before she met Qin Ling. At that time, she was even targeted by that beast Qin Dafu. Compared with her two brothers, she was lucky to meet Qin Ling, her patron saint.

If it weren't for Qin Ling, and Qin's mother and Qin Mingyue's protection and care, her situation would be even worse than her two brothers, and probably much worse than Sun Lingzhi.

When the three Yun brothers and sisters were tearful and sad, Qin Ling quietly went out.

I went out to find Qi and the brothers in the camp to exchange some tickets with money, and then went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy three sets of autumn clothes for each brother-in-law, two sets of super large sizes and one set of small size. The small size can be covered with a large size to keep warm.

I also bought five pairs of thick socks for each child, two of which were large sizes, and the small size could also be worn over a pair of large sizes.

In addition, I went to the clinic to buy several boxes of frostbite ointment and asked my two brothers-in-law to wipe their hands and feet to get rid of frostbite.

Well, let alone my young wife, I, a grown man, felt sorry for the brothers when I saw that their hands and feet were not in good condition.

When Qin Ling came home with a bunch of things, Yun Angge was touched but not surprised.

Don't think that her husband is talkative. Of course, he talks a lot in front of her in private, but he is very thoughtful and considerate.

Yun Anping and Yun Ankang were moved to tears, and the brothers' hearts were completely won over by this super-old brother-in-law from then on.

From now on, if anyone dares to say that my brother-in-law is an old man who understands romance and can love others, these two brothers-in-law will definitely roll up their sleeves and fight that foul-mouthed man to the death.

Our brother-in-law has a darker face, a colder mouth, but his heart is as hot as fire and can hurt.

May the Yun family ancestors bless me, my little sister has finally found a good person worthy of entrusting her life to!

Seeing the pile of warm clothes, the two brothers-in-law tightly held the big hands of Qin Ling, their brother-in-law, and squeezed harder and harder, but all their thousands of words turned into two lines of hot tears in the end.

Although it was sad to have to part after just meeting, the sadness was less diluted by the joy when I thought about Zhao Hongwei being sentenced to death.

Yun Angge planned to make something delicious. On the one hand, he could eat it at home and give it to his brothers as dry food. On the other hand, he could send it to thank the Liu family, the Shen family, and the Ding family. In addition, he wanted to send some to the soldiers in Qin Ling's camp.

He had been saying that he would treat us to a meal, but because Qin Ling wanted to recuperate, he never did.

Now that that disgusting thing has happened, it's appropriate to treat everyone to a meal.

It just so happened that the military region was slaughtering a pig today, so Qin Ling went to the supply and marketing cooperative early in the morning to queue up to buy five pounds of fat and three pounds of pork belly so that he could make some oily food.

In order to ensure the soldiers have enough food, the military region has its own farm, raising many pigs, sheep, and some horses, but the horses are not used for meat, but as a means of transportation, and can be ridden when patrolling the surrounding areas.

The military district slaughters two pigs every month. One is kept for the military district canteen and the other is given to the supply and marketing cooperative to be supplied to military families.

The county meat processing plant will deliver meat to the supply and marketing cooperative, but everything is tight now. They only deliver meat two or three times a month, and each time they deliver about 30 to 40 kilograms. Even if the quantity is small, they still need a ticket.

Although the military district has restrictions on the purchase of slaughtered pigs, tickets are required.

After buying the meat for breakfast, Qin Ling roasted the lard, leaving a little oil residue. Although I ate more dumplings for lunch, there was still more than half a basin of leftover oil residue from baking oil some time ago. I added some cabbage, radish and vermicelli to make fried cakes, which were quite delicious.

There are three or four hundred people in Qin Ling's camp. When the time comes, make the cakes smaller and let each person taste one.

Heartbeat is like action.

After listening to Yun Angge's words, Qin Ling rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to busy himself.

Qin Ling knew how to cook, so he went to the kitchen, and Yun Angge and his sister helped.

It was freezing cold, but the three grown men were reluctant to let Yun Angge do it. They just let her tell them what to do and they did it themselves.

In order to let everyone taste the delicious fried cakes as soon as possible, Qin Ling went to Ding Xingguo's house to borrow an iron pot from Shen Qingzhu, and used bricks to set up a simple stove in the yard. It happened that Shen Juanjuan's five brothers and sisters and Ding Min's two sisters came to help.

Although sisters Shen Juanjuan and Ding Min grew up in military families, their parents had jobs and were very busy going out early and coming back late every day. They started learning to cook at the age of seven. Although they were not good at cooking, they were very good at kitchen work.

Qin Lingbo, Yun Anping, and Yun Ankang were in charge of the two pots outside. Shen Jiaping took his two younger brothers to collect firewood. Yun Angge, Shen Juanjuan, and the Ding Min sisters were in charge of the pot in the house and the dough for rolling the dough.

Little Shen Lele was responsible for running back and forth in and out of the house, acting as a little supervisor.

Everyone was busy and happy while chatting and laughing. More and more cakes were made, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger, drifting out of the yard along with the biting cold wind, filling the air of the entire military compound.

Although I am reluctant to add oil, the lard is particularly fragrant. When the pancake is fried golden, the carbohydrates, vegetables, and fats are mixed together, and the aroma becomes more intense and tempting.

Even though the lives of every household in the military compound were better than those of most other families, every household could still have meat for every meal, so if a family wanted to improve their diet and start eating meat, the aroma would fill several alleys.

Smelling that fragrance, not to mention children, even adults would drool.

Put the fried pancakes in a bowl and then simmer them on the kang. This way they will cool down immediately and retain some crispy texture.

There were enough basins, so Shen Juanjuan and Ding Min went home and brought over the large enamel basins used for washing vegetables from each household.

During this period of time, the three girls and Yun Ange had become close friends and girlfriends. As long as Yun Ange said to herself that something was enough, they would immediately run back to their homes to get it.

After working for two or three hours, all the pancakes were finally made before the sun was about to set.

Qin Lingbo, the brothers Yun Anping and the three brothers of the Shen family each carried a large enamel basin and sent it to the military district to feed the soldiers in Qin Lingbo's camp.

There were too many people and limited ingredients, so each person could only get a cake that was slightly larger than an egg cake.

In fact, Yun Angge and Qin Ling felt that the cakes were too small, which made them seem stingy, but there were really too many of them, and they didn't have that much flour and oil, so they could only let everyone eat a piece of cake out of their heart.

By chance, when they were registering at the gate of the military district, they met Zhao Tianzhu...

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