Lu Wensheng and Shen Lingling had no idea what the educated youth group was thinking and hating. They were happily setting the table for dinner.
"Shengsheng, my uncle and the village chief haven't come back yet. Should we wait for them or what?"
Shen Lingling asked as she took the braised pork ribs out of the pot.
Lu Wensheng waved his hand and replied: "No need to wait, they won't eat with us."
Not long after, Meng Qingtang came back from outside, panting and said:
"Sheng... Shengsheng, my uncle asked me to pack up the food and send it to the cowshed. They want to have a get-together."
Lu Wensheng had an expression that said, "I knew it." He found a few lunch boxes and packed the prepared side dishes into them one by one.
After thinking for a while, he asked casually: "Did the uncle say anything about them?"
Meng Qingtang nodded: "Well, I just came back from the cowshed. My uncle, the village chief, my grandfather, Uncle Ge and Grandpa Lu are all here."
Lu Wensheng was a little confused when he heard this. Why didn't he tell me earlier that there were so many people? I'm afraid this amount of food might not be enough. He thought for a while before speaking:
"Wait a moment, I'll weigh two more dishes."
Shen Lingling had also finished setting the table and hurried over to help:
"do what?"
"Let's have fried peanuts. This is simple and goes well with wine."
"good!"
Shen Lingling poured oil into the pan and started frying the peanuts.
Lu Wensheng took out some of the pickled vegetables that Aunt Caifeng had picked from the jar, and put the spicy cabbage and radish directly into boxes.
Chop the toon sprouts into small pieces, add some soaked scallops and scrambled eggs.
I fried all ten eggs that I had just gotten this afternoon, and after they were out of the pan, I boiled some sweet and sour sauce to make sweet and sour poached eggs.
Lu Wensheng's two dishes were quickly served and put into the lunch box. Shen Lingling's peanuts were also served. She sprinkled a little salt on them and also put them into the lunch box and handed it to Meng Qingtang:
"Don't cover this lid. If you cover it right after it comes out of the pot, it will easily get damp."
Meng Qingtang took the lunch box and said, "Okay, I'll take this over later."
Lu Wensheng took this opportunity to put the spicy chicken, stir-fried pork and cold rabbit meat into the lunch box, and packed 10 small steamed buns in a small bag, and told Lu Hao who had just entered the room:
"Go to Little Mencius's house and bring a jar of wine, and then take it to the cowshed with Little Mencius."
Then he pointed to his pair of gloves on the shelf at the door and said:
"Wear gloves to avoid the cold."
Since her uncle was treating her, she had to dress neatly and elegantly!
When Lu Hao heard that he could wear Sister Lu's knitted gloves, he was extremely happy. As if he was afraid that Lu Wensheng would regret it, he quickly took the gloves from the shelf and ran out:
"Okay, I'll go right away."
After Ma Yingjie left, Lu Wensheng looked at the large pot of braised pork ribs and potatoes, thinking about bringing more for them:
"Lingling, where is our little clay pot?"
Shen Lingling naturally knew what she was thinking. Without saying a word, she took the clay pot from the stove, put it on the table and started to fill it with ribs.
How could Shengsheng be asked to handle such a small matter?
Lu Wensheng: "..."
When Ma Yingjie came in with the jar of wine, Lu Wensheng's meal was ready.
Because there were too many things to fit in one basket, I just used a backpack.
He filled a large backpack and a small basket with things, and handed them to the stunned Meng Qingtang beside him and said:
"It's a bit hard to walk on the road after dark, just go slowly. We'll wait for you two to come back for dinner."
As he spoke, he handed a flashlight to him and Xiao Luzi respectively.
Xiao Luzi followed suit and put the wine jar into the backpack and carried it on his back. Before leaving, he did not forget to make a request:
"Sister Lu, I want to eat shrimp paste stewed eggs."
Lu Wensheng said unhappily: "Stew! Let's go quickly, or you'll be chopped out by grandpa if you're late."
Ma Yingjie was very happy to get the answer he wanted, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Sister Lu, we'll be back soon!"
Isn't it just to deliver a meal? Can you still detain someone?
Don't tell me, don't tell me, Ma Yingjie was really detained.
Here's the thing.
When Meng Qingtang and Lu Hao were carrying their things to the cowshed, everyone was standing there with their chests pressed against their backs.
Seeing the two of them, Su Qishan couldn't help but complain: "Why did you two come just now? Did you slack off on the way?"
Ma Yingjie quickly swore and denied it: "Teacher, look at what you said. It's so cold on the road, how can we be lazy?
It’s because there are so many of you that my sister Lu cooked a few more dishes.”
As he spoke, he and Meng Qingtang set the table outside.
When the meal was almost served, Ma Yingjie wanted to leave.
Su Qishan looked at the boy who couldn't wait to run away, and an idea came to his mind:
"Xiao Luzi, it's really cold outside, why don't you go back in a hurry? Stay and have a drink with us old guys!"
Old Man Ge knew Su Qishan best. Seeing his eyes rolling around, he knew that the old man must have been holding back his fart. However, he was also happy to see the younger generation suffer, so he chimed in:
"That's right, Lu Zi, you are now the most outstanding young man in our Ping An Brigade. Come over and sit down, and have a drink with us old guys."
Ma Yingjie was a little flattered by the praise from these two people. He got so excited that he didn't care that Sister Lu was still making shrimp paste and eggs for him at home. He sat down on the kang and said:
"Okay, then have a drink with the elders."
Meng Qingtang knew his grandfather's character and was afraid that he would keep him, so he rushed out with the backpack without saying a word. He turned back when he reached the door and said:
"What grandpa? I'm going to go home first. There's still a pot cooking on the stove at home!"
Su Qishan laughed and scolded: "You little bastard, you run fast!"
Ma Yingjie had a bad feeling in his heart. Just as he was about to find an excuse to run away, Su Qishan slapped him on the shoulder:
"Come here, little Luzi, I'll fill your glass with wine."
This frightened Ma Yingjie so much that he quickly took the jar of wine and tremblingly poured wine for the old foxes:
"I'll do it, teacher. I'm the junior, so this should be my job."
Are you kidding? He dares to let Su Qishan pour him wine?
Isn’t that the opposite of Tiangang?
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