"It's just pig liver." Zeng Wangcai thought that Old Man Yang was not young anymore, so he immediately asked, "When the time comes, make a stir-fried pig liver, or stir-fry pork kidney and liver. I've already cooked the offal. I have more than 20 people waiting to eat here."
"Okay, you are so arrogant, you have the final say!"
It's settled, the party is over, Sha Zhu goes back to cook, it will be too late if he doesn't cook now, Qin Jingru will be back soon after going out to dig wild vegetables.
There are basically not many idle people in the Siheyuan now. In order to get a bite to eat, everyone goes out at dawn and comes back in the afternoon when it’s time to cook.
Yan Bugui also went back. He didn’t know how to cook, but he needed to clean the watermelon rinds and pickle them with salt first.
"Brother, are we really going to eat the pig-killing meal?" With no outsiders around, Lai Fu asked, slurping his saliva.
"Brother, I see there are still fish in the car outside, aren't you afraid of dying?" Xiao Qiang asked, rubbing his hands. "There are also peanuts in the car, and some are covered with cloth. What are they?"
Zeng Wangcai had too many good things in his car. The pumpkins and sweet potatoes were useless, but the soybeans in the fields were good things, filling more than a dozen sacks.
In addition, peanuts from the vegetable garden are the most common, followed by cucumbers, eggplants and other vegetables.
"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that there's something you haven't eaten!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Go, find Uncle Xie An, and ask him to help you carry a bag of tomatoes down."
When Xiaoqiang and his brothers heard that it was tomatoes, their interest dropped by more than half. In their eyes, tomatoes are not rare, and are not as rare as watermelons.
However, both of them were obedient and went to find Xie An.
So, Little Tomato appeared in the courtyard for the first time, and by the way exposed something that Zeng Wangcai had been hiding.
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