Chapter 153: Only when the rear is stable can they fight hard in the front



Chapter 153: Only when the rear is stable can they fight hard in the front

Shen Yue didn't dare to have any opinion on this.

Nonsense! Look at the reporters who come to interview us from time to time!

That's a reporter! It's in the newspaper!

His sister-in-law has become a celebrity now, isn't it normal for his mother to feel a little pain?

If he dared to express his opinion, his father would deal with him properly without waiting for his mother to say anything.

Just like today, his sister-in-law wanted to invite everyone in the family compound to dinner.

He could only work hard to carry oysters and seafood, and also go to the county with his brother to carry back all kinds of miscellaneous things.

It's already December, the cold wave has just passed, and the weather is chilly.

There were many people coming and the work was done quickly. After a while, most of the ingredients were processed.

Su Ranran doesn't even have to do anything to prepare some of the hot dishes in the kitchen.

Pan Shuifang and the military wives started to cook it themselves.

The military wives were all taught by Su Ranran, so naturally their skills were not bad either.

Pan Shuifang herself has good skills.

After a while, a fragrant smell wafted out of the kitchen.

While food was being fried in the kitchen, charcoal had already been lit outside Su Ranran's house and people were grilling.

The seasoning and brushes have been prepared in advance.

At this time, she was sitting in front of a grill, demonstrating how to grill oysters and eggplants.

Everything else is simple, just brush it with oil and sauce?

After a while, waves of tempting aroma wafted from the grill.

Even the adults are craving for it, let alone the children.

Looking at the oysters on the grill, everyone couldn't help but drool.

In this day and age, everyone is poor. Who would be willing to do this with food? Wouldn't they be too hungry?

Although Wang Chunmei was a noble lady in her previous life, she had never tried this fresh way of eating, and for a moment, she was extremely curious.

And she had been in this world for a long time, and had completely integrated into the life here. She started helping out without being asked.

Soon, dozens of oysters, grilled fish and vegetables were served.

The men were already drooling with anticipation.

How can you resist when you see the delicious barbecue on the table?

If you are not afraid of being scalded, you can just pick up an oyster that is still bubbling, pick up the oyster meat with chopsticks and put it into your mouth.

"Hey! I didn't expect these oysters to be so delicious when grilled!"

When the others heard this, they no longer cared whether the food was hot or not and started eating it one by one.

The men were soon addicted to the barbecue, wine and other side dishes.

The children were eager to eat and without waiting for the adults, they picked up the small fish and shrimps and put them on the grill.

Soon, everyone was eating barbecue.

The sauce prepared by Su Ranran was fresh and fragrant, and coupled with the unique aroma of barbecue, it immediately conquered everyone present.

"Ranran...is there anything else you don't know how to do?"

Zhong Juhua grilled and ate the food at the same time, looking at Su Ranran with an admiring look on her face.

"I can't do it. There are so many things, such as sewing clothes and making soles for shoes. I can't do it."

Su Ranran had also learned from Wang Chunmei.

Originally, she planned to make two bellybands for the little guy in her belly.

But her skills are so terrible.

In the end she had to give up, and Wang Chunmei still gave her two.

The stitches here are no different from those sold outside.

The key point is that there are cute patterns embroidered on the bellyband, which makes Su Ranran so cute that she can't bear to refuse it in the end.

When talking about Su Ranran's needlework, Wang Chunmei couldn't help but smile.

"Fortunately, Ranran lives in a country where the people are the masters of their own country, so she doesn't have to rely on this to make a living."

The implication is that it would be terrible if you lived in ancient times.

Other military wives had also seen Su Ranran's horrible needlework, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Ranran can only give us some confidence through needlework." Someone joked.

The others nodded after hearing this.

Isn't it? She can do research and make so many delicious dishes, it seems like there is nothing she can't do.

If she hadn't been so bad at sewing, they would have thought she was omnipotent.

Su Ranran was teased, but she wasn't annoyed. Instead, she joined in the joke.

"You don't know, the first time I learned to embroider a bird from Chunmei, I showed it to my man, guess what he said?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but prick up their ears out of curiosity.

"What did he say?"

"He looked at it for a long time before he finally said, 'This duck is embroidered very well.'"

As soon as these words were spoken, the military wives burst into laughter.

Gao Yuanshan happened to hear this and couldn't help but joked to Shen He.

"Didn't your wife send you to sleep in the living room at night?"

Hearing this, Shen He recalled the day when his wife happily came to him with an unknown embroidery and asked him if it looked good.

He looked left and right, but couldn't figure out what that ball was.

After much difficulty, he identified a shape that looked like a duck's beak, but as soon as he boasted about it, his wife glared at him.

And then...

Thinking of how he coaxed her into submission, Shen He cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"My wife has a good temper."

Hearing this, everyone else couldn't help but curse the beast in their hearts.

Not only did he marry a beautiful and capable wife, but now he is also showing off his love to them.

Please be a human being!

But they only dared to grumble in their hearts and did not dare to make fun of him like Mr. Gao Ran did.

In the past, they could see that this deputy leader was extremely capable.

But during this period of time, it is a little hard to tell.

But they were not so foolish as to think that he had regressed. On the contrary, his strength had now reached an unfathomable level.

It's normal that they can't feel it.

Here, the men were drinking and chatting, looking lively and lively.

Only Zhang Xinrong didn't say much the whole time and just drank dejectedly.

Today Su Ranran invited everyone in the family compound, so naturally he came as well.

Zhang Xinrong sat in a very clever position. When he looked up, he could see Wang Chunmei who was grilling the fish seriously.

"Chunmei, are you going to work at the machinery factory tomorrow?"

Zhong Juhua asked curiously.

"Well, I've already asked there, I can just report it tomorrow."

She asked this when she went to see the admission list.

The factory provides dormitories and meals.

It can be said that she only needs to prepare her own clothes and daily necessities.

This is why everyone is trying so hard to get into a machinery factory.

The benefits are really great.

And these are what Wang Chunmei needs most now.

She couldn't wait to leave the Zhang family.

Others also knew that she was going to work in a machinery factory soon, and they all spoke enviously to her and congratulated her.

They have witnessed her growth from a helpless and helpless person to the confident and strong person she is now.

Others can do it, why can't they?

"Chunmei will be my goal from now on." Someone made a bold statement.

"I want to learn from Chunmei too!"

"And me!"

The men at the table nearby listened to their ambitious words, with smiles of satisfaction on their faces.

Only when the rear is stable can they fight hard in the front!

"Deputy Captain, I'll toast to you!" Someone raised his glass to thank Shen He silently.

Others followed suit.

If Su Ranran had not come to the family courtyard, they would not have known that the family courtyard could be so harmonious and motivated except for trivial matters.


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