Chapter 82 Reunion
Every household got a lot of ripe kudzu root and sweet potatoes yesterday.
They opened the cellar and hid all kinds of food and treasures inside.
Overnight.
The whole village was filled with the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes.
Zhu Lihua was even more generous. She scooped a bowl of white rice and cooked a pot of thick sweet potato rice. She also rubbed some salt on several pounds of pork and hung them up. The wild boar meat had rough skin and thick meat, not much oil. She specially asked for a large rat bone to mix with the stew.
The air-dried mushrooms are stewed in it, and the aroma is overflowing.
A small bowl of steamed dried chicken was also placed on the stove.
The chicken without the moisture is particularly firm and it is very chewy even with the bones.
She also carefully prepared two plates of wild vegetables.
A sumptuous meal is served to celebrate the family's survival.
God knows how scared she was when she heard Qin Zhilin encounter the wolf pack. Fortunately, he was safe and sound. It was really a blessing from his ancestors.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but remind everyone.
"Don't ever go to Yezi Mountain again~" He said, looking at Qin Qing meaningfully.
She is the most dishonest at the moment.
Shitou shook his head like a rattle.
"No, no, I won't go even if you kill me..." He was already scared by his last experience, and he was even more frightened after hearing what his father said.
This Yezi Mountain has become a forbidden place in his heart.
Goudan said coldly, "What if there is stupid rabbit meat on the mountain?"
Shitou's eyes flickered, he glanced at his sister secretly and whispered, "I'll go if someone accompanies me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped twice by Goudan.
"You haven't learned your lesson enough. You can't move when you hear about food."
"Remember this, no matter how many good things there are in that mountain, you can't have any ideas..." Goudan Ruzhin only then realized that the rabbit meat was also caught by his younger brothers and sisters from the mountain. It made him scared just thinking about it.
It is difficult for him to do anything to his younger sister because she is a little girl, but the younger brother can teach her a lesson at will.
Shitou made a sound of grievance.
"I know..."
He had only been there twice and still needed to be taught a lesson.
It's too bitter.
Qin Zhilin felt relieved when he saw his eldest son being so sensible. He was acting more and more like an adult.
"Qingbaoer! Come quickly!" Old Mrs. Lu's voice suddenly rang out.
Qin Qing happily ran towards the old lady standing at the door after hearing this. She saw the old lady swiftly taking out a bottle of pocket-sized drink from her pocket.
Qin Zegang couldn't bear to look at it and turned his head away.
Here it comes again.
He had known for a long time that he was not the treasure in Old Lady Lu's heart, but the old lady kept rubbing salt into his wounds.
Take partiality to the extreme.
despair.
Song Huilan had a stern face and handed a small piece of meat in her hand to Zhu Lihua with a forced smile.
"Lihua, take this meat and add a dish!"
Zhu Lihua smiled awkwardly.
"Sister-in-law, this, how can I feel embarrassed..." She came here to invite them all to dinner, to thank Qin Zhimu for stepping forward when her younger sister was in trouble. It was rare for their family to have a reunion dinner since they fled from famine.
Song Huilan glanced at her man.
The smile is particularly bright.
"Why should I be embarrassed? We're all family. You know my two kids are big eaters. No matter how much food you have, it won't be enough for them!"
Qin Tongtong didn't feel ashamed but proud when she heard this.
She quietly touched her belly.
Ever since grandma said at noon that they would have dinner at Second Uncle's house in the evening, she even ate less at lunch, determined to eat her fill in the evening.
This treat is definitely not bad.
Qin Zhimu and his brother smiled at each other, went straight into the main room, and carried the square table into the yard.
Because there are so many people, eating in the courtyard is more free.
Last night, food was prepared and every household in our town started cooking.
I'm not worried about it being too eye-catching.
Qin Zhilin took out three taels of white wine from his collection cabinet, placed it steadily on the table, and said with a smile, "Brother, would you like a couple of drinks?"
Qin Zhimu's fair face flushed with excitement.
"good!"
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