Lu Li looked anxiously, fearing that the money would not reach Song Jingtian! Miao Xiuying glared at him.
How could you not know what this guy was thinking? He was just a money-grubber.
Song Jingtian took the money and said gently: "Aunt, you gave it to me, so I'll keep it. I will use the money for my daily expenses with Xiao Li and the baby's future education fund.
Thank you very much for raising such an excellent man like Xiao Li. I have found a treasure. From now on, we will not talk behind each other's backs. If there are any difficulties, we will face them together."
The Lu family and the Song family are now considered a community of interests, and they must be united in facing the outside world.
Qin Huan also smiled and said: "Sister, Xiao Li is the child I am most satisfied with. He will not be at a disadvantage if he comes to our house. The house is already being renovated.
I can make sure they can live there after they get married. If you are free one day, come with me to take a look. You have a good eye, so help me check out the furniture."
Miao Xiuying was surprised when she heard this. "Are you going to make furniture for them too? If I come, then I have to make double the furniture, right?"
Qin Huan held her hand, and the two sisters said in a friendly manner: "Our original intention was to make them live well. How about we discuss and stagger the purchases to avoid duplication and make them overwhelmed? What do you think?"
Miao Xiuying nodded: "Of course, you have a good eye. We can work together and you can help me choose."
Qin Huan was complimented by her and couldn't stop smiling.
Lu Li felt a sense of urgency, but more of anticipation. It wouldn't be long before he could enter the Song family and become a true gigolo.
Jiang Yan ate the orange that Lu Xiao peeled for her, with a satisfied expression like that lazy cat.
She discussed with Lu Xiao: "Brother Lu, why don't you come with me to the provincial capital someday? Didn't I promise to buy a dowry for Xiao Li? The home appliances I ordered have arrived, so you can just be miserable for once."
Lu Xiao said in a deep voice: "I couldn't ask for more. Let's go this week. It will be settled sooner and you can rest assured sooner. You can also stay at home to take care of the baby!"
Jiang Yan leaned on his shoulder, her expression gentle: "Okay."
What Lu Xiao cares most about is her and the baby in her belly. After finishing these things, she can also be at ease and live a peaceful life.
Lu Li and Song Jingtian's wedding date has also been announced in the family compound. Shouldn't all the favors Qin Huan has done over the years be fully notified?
If someone's family got the gift money short, she would feel very guilty.
Don't think she is stingy. The money didn't come from the wind, so she has to pay it back.
Song planned to give the gifts he received to Lu Li for safekeeping. Jing Tian was a spendthrift and not as thrifty as Lu Li!
Qin Huan was in high spirits because of the happy event. She smiled at everyone she saw. Even the patients in the hospital asked her if her family had a baby who was about to get married.
The smile on Qin Huan's face said it all; Lu Li, the son-in-law, was a foregone conclusion.
Miao Xiuying couldn't sit still, so she took the remaining seafood to the black market to sell, and took her little tail Lu Li with her.
Lu Yan went to the provincial capital with Hu Xueer, and Lu Jianguo went to play chess with the old man in the yard, leaving only the two of them at home.
Jiang Yan looked at the vegetables in the refrigerator. On impulse, she said to Lu Xiao, "Brother Lu, do you want to eat some silk dumplings? I'll show you how to make them."
Lu Xiao was squatting and brushing her dirty little white shoes. Hearing this, he looked up with a puzzled look in his eyes, "What doll? Dead! Dead doll? Xiaoyan, this is too unlucky. Don't scare me. Will I be okay if I eat it?"
Jiang Yan saw his face change, obviously he had misheard. She smiled as cunningly as the little fox: "Brother Lu, it's a silk doll, not a dead doll! It's an authentic delicacy from Guizhou, next to our Yunnan Province. Don't be too nervous, the doll is fine!"
After she said that, Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "You scared me, then I'll help you, it will be done soon."
Jiang Yan took out the usable ingredients, and while Lu Xiao was not around, she took out the finished dough she had bought on Taobao from the refrigerator in the space and put it aside to thaw in advance so she could use it later.
She washed the cucumbers, pickled radishes, kelp, carrots, lettuce and potatoes, cut them into shreds and placed them on a plate. She also blanched the bean sprouts and cold noodles and set them aside.
The ginger-colored potatoes were rinsed in water to filter out the starch. Lu Xiao walked into the kitchen and squatted down.
He took out a match, struck it, lit the corn silk, stuffed it into the stove hole, then threw in some dry bamboo branches, and the fire quickly grew bigger.
Heat oil in a pan, pour in the chopped dried chili segments, stir-fry until fragrant, add the shredded potatoes, stir-fry until cooked, add salt and chicken essence, stir well, and pour into a plate.
The spicy smell makes people's appetite increase.
Jiang Yan looked at him with eager eyes and found it somewhat amusing. She took the chopsticks from the bowl and picked up a piece of food to feed him.
When Lu Xiao put the food in his mouth, he couldn't help but praise: "Wife, it's delicious, crispy, spicy, and goes well with rice!"
As for the others, they were simply blanched in water and then served on a plate.
The cold noodles and tofu are mixed with chili oil. The sour soup is taken from the space. Jiang Yan adjusts the sourness to his liking according to the proportion, and then adds chili powder, litsea cubeba oil, coriander, chopped green onion, a spoonful of fried soybeans, and the soul food of people in the southwest, which is loved by people.
The sour soup dipping sauce is ready.
Jiang Yan put the dough into the steamer and steamed it for about two minutes, then took it out and placed all on the table.
Lu Xiao was like a puppy waiting to be fed, as if saying, Wife, come on, put it in my mouth, I can’t wait any longer.
Jiang Yan washed her hands, picked up a piece of dough, added the chopped side dishes, and folded it left and right, just like wrapping a baby.
Then fold the lower dough upwards to form a pocket shape with a larger opening on the top and a smaller opening on the bottom, and pour the sour soup into it from top to bottom.
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