Song Jiayu then walked towards the Li family with a small bowl in her hand.
Here she comes, here she comes, with the chicken!
These words kept repeating in Li Ba's young mind.
"You actually sent it here. My Baba is so proud of it." Xiong Cuihua did not refuse. She loved children, and because Song Jiayu cared about her child, she had a better impression of him.
Song Jiayu touched Xiao Baba's forehead. Although his name was a bit strange, the well-behaved five-year-old boy was very lovable. She said, "This is what I promised Li Ba, right? We must keep our promise."
Li Ba nodded his little head, and there was admiration for the big sister in the dog's eyes.
"Okay, I'll take yours. Please take the one I'm going to give you later as well. Otherwise, don't hear anything else from me in the future." It was obvious that Xiong Cuihua was not someone who would take advantage of others.
The second most domineering fragrance in the compound today came from her house.
What they made was pickled fish, a big fish weighing two or three pounds, pickled pickled cabbage, and chili peppers. The three aromas were perfectly blended together, and just smelling them would make your taste buds water.
Xiong Cuihua brought out a bowl of pickled fish with plenty of ingredients.
The two of them were like neighbors in a 21st century TV series, sharing dishes with each other.
When Jiang Baizhou came back with his two younger brothers, he also brought a bowl of stir-fried rabbit meat, which was something Jiang's father brought back from his trip.
Suddenly, the food on the table became extremely rich.
In the Qian family of the compound, the dry howling of Qian Youcai was heard again. There was also the matter of Li Ba. There was no five-year-old child like Li Ba in the compound. The only one who could play with him was the eight-year-old Qian Youcai. But if a naughty kid didn't bully younger kids, could he still be called a naughty kid?
Li Ba, who was often bullied, always looked for his sister. Ten-year-old Li Dong was the external aid Li Ba often looked for. The little girl had a bad temper and was very strong, and she bullied Qian Youcai badly.
At this point, the "hatred" between Qian Youcai and the Li Ba and Li Dong duo had accumulated.
Li Ba ran to the door of Qian's house with a piece of chicken to show off. Not only did he chew the meat, he also sucked the chicken bones in his mouth. After saying "It's so delicious", he made a face at Qian Youcai and ran away.
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“Ahhhhhh!”
"I want to eat chicken! If you don't give me chicken, I'm going to make trouble!"
Then the naughty kid fell to the ground and rolled around, his clean clothes instantly becoming dirty. This made Zhou Ying's forehead twitch, and he cursed, "You want to get beaten on such a big day, right? I'll grant you your wish."
After saying that, he looked for a feather duster.
Old Mrs. Qian held her grandson in her arms, feeling distressed. Unable to find a harsh word for Zhou Ying, the true head of the family, she said gently, "Isn't it just chicken? If Xiao Song can exchange it with the Li family, why can't ours?"
Zhou Ying: ...Can the ten or so pieces of meat in our dish be exchanged?
She didn't refuse, but she didn't agree to change it either. She let the old lady go by herself. It would be best if she could change it, but it wouldn't be embarrassing for her if she couldn't.
Old Mrs. Qian went out with the small bowl, muttering in her heart, "Xiao Song is so talkative. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, he won't refuse, right? After all, there are two pieces of meat in the bowl."
"Xiao Song, are you home?"
When asking the question, old lady Qian was staring at the table in the main hall and was almost drooling. What a wonderful life they were living.
"I'm here." Song Jiayu spoke and walked out of the house. She understood what the old lady meant at a glance, but to be honest, she made stewed chicken with potatoes today not for others, but for her family. They could only eat a few bites of meat throughout the year, so who wouldn't crave meat!
"Old lady, are you going to add bricks and vegetables to my house?"
Pretending not to understand, Song Jiayu spoke first.
Mrs. Qian's original intention of being polite and gentle was gone, and she returned to her true nature as soon as she opened her mouth: "How is that possible? How can I let you take advantage of my old Qian family?"
Song Jiayu shrugged. "If that's not the case, then you should take the bowl back quickly, old lady. We don't have enough food at home. My two younger brothers are here, and we have guests at home. I really don't have any extra food to let you take advantage of my Jiang family."
Using magic to defeat magic is a tactic Song Jiayu often uses in the modern social and professional fields.
Defeating Old Lady Qian was naturally a piece of cake. She returned home in disgrace. Facing her daughter-in-law's mocking gaze, Old Lady Qian was also a little angry with her grandson. When Qian Youcai came over to hug her thigh, she told him to go away in an impatient tone.
In the main room, the four people who were preparing to eat were finally... not disturbed by anyone.
Don't mention that Song Jiayu had just eaten meat pie soup yesterday, but can that little bit of minced meat be called meat? She picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. The meat easily fell off the bone. The chicken, which was full of flavor and covered with soup, tasted very delicious.
Although the dry-fried rabbit meat was not flavorful, those who love spicy food can ignore this flaw.
The pickled fish surprised her, not because the fish was delicious, but because the pickled cabbage was really tasty.
The dumplings are delicious as always.
As for the remaining vegetarian dishes, the smashed cucumber was just the right amount to relieve the greasiness, but I didn’t eat much of the fried eggplant. The main reason was that there were too many good dishes, and who would want to eat the usual dishes?
Song Beiwang looked like he hadn't eaten for ten days, while Song Tianshun was too embarrassed to always pick up meat to eat. The two younger brothers had completely different personalities.
Song Jiayu did not show favoritism. She picked up a piece of chicken for Song Tianshun. Under Song Beiwang's gaze that said "I will make a fuss if you don't pick up some for me", she also picked up some for Song Beiwang. In the end, she did not forget to kiss her husband. Jiang Baizhou also picked up a piece of chicken for Song Jiayu. The two looked at each other and smiled, which instantly made the two younger brothers feel that the food was not so delicious anymore. They were very sick of it.
When the two younger brothers returned, Song Jiayu took out some things that she and Jiang Baizhou had agreed on, including a bag of brown sugar, soap, a toothbrush, a towel and some daily necessities to take back.
As for the two pairs of shoes, ahem, as long as she didn't say anything and her two brothers didn't say anything, they would have been worn. Who would have guessed that it was a system reward?
After the Dragon Boat Festival, the days become hotter.
That day, someone was calling Song Jiayu outside the compound gate.
When I went out, I saw that Wen Yun was followed by a kind and honest man with thick and muscular arms under his short-sleeved shirt.
"This is my husband, Chang Shi. We've already applied for a house. It's in the compound next to yours, No. 15. We'll be neighbors soon. I brought him here for you to meet."
Wen Yun still looked confident and open-minded.
Song Jiayu didn't hesitate to greet Chang Shi and asked Wen Yun, "There's a vacant room in Compound 14. Why didn't you apply for it?"
Wen Yun said with regret: "When I went to choose, your house had already been chosen."
It looked like there were new neighbors coming to the compound, but Song Jiayu didn't take it to heart for the time being and continued chatting: "When are we going to leave for that state-owned restaurant you mentioned? I've been waiting for so long that the flowers have wilted."
"Let's go today. Don't cook at noon. I'll ask Chang Shi to go to the factory and tell Jiang Baizhou to get their own food in the factory cafeteria. I'll take you to eat well."
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