After running a lap, Cheng Yue felt refreshed. She had long forgotten the dream that made her uncomfortable last night.
After making an appointment with Shanshui to come to his house for lunch at noon, and setting up the stall together in the afternoon, Cheng Yue went home.
When she came back, everyone in the family was waiting for her to have breakfast.
Because it rained yesterday, the Cheng Wen brothers went to the fields together recently and they have almost finished all the work in their fields.
After breakfast, the family began to prepare for setting up the stall in the afternoon.
"Dad, you have nothing to do, right? Then help me do something!"
Cheng Yue was frying crispy pork. Seeing Cheng Shun holding Ning Wazi and looking here and there, she said.
"What?"
Cheng Shun was in a good mood.
"It's about making a big oil umbrella that can cover the food stall."
Cheng Yue said.
"How?"
Cheng Shun asked.
"Find two thicker bamboo poles. As for the height, they should be about the same height as me plus half of me. When the umbrella is folded up, it should take up half of the bamboo pole."
Cheng Yue gestured and said.
"Okay! I'll go talk to your uncle Da Gen right away. He knows how to make oil umbrellas."
After Cheng Shun wrote it down, he said something and left.
Cheng Yue: “…”
Forget it, the old man is out looking for someone so I don’t have to think too much about it for now.
She could see that although their old man seemed to be smiling and in a good mood on the surface, he was still worried because Cheng Wu had not returned yet.
"It's better to give him something to do. Otherwise, he's always wandering around here, making me dizzy!"
Jiang waited until Cheng Shun left before making a mocking remark.
"The most important thing is that Daddy took Ning away!"
Cheng Yue said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, no one knows a mother better than her daughter!"
Jiang laughed.
Shanshui came over before noon. After greeting everyone, he sat down with Cheng Wen and Cheng Jinxing by the big basin and started eating skewers.
"Brother, Shanshui is here, you don't have to hang out. Come on, let's prepare lunch for today!"
Cheng Yue had already fried the crispy pork, rolled the meatballs, and was preparing to make lunch.
"Sister, can I do it?"
Cheng Wen stood up, rubbed his hands, and said with some fear.
He has lived for more than thirty years and has rarely cooked a meal.
"Okay, you watch me do it, then I'll ask you questions, you answer them, and then tonight you'll do what you did at noon."
Cheng Yue was very confident in Cheng Wen. She had discovered before that Cheng Wen remembered what seasonings she put in the dishes and how much she put in.
"Husband, you can do it!"
Gu Xuelan put down the kitchen knife and went to the door to pull Cheng Wen in.
"Awen, listen to your sister. Mom also believes that you can do it!"
Jiang also followed suit.
Cheng Wen has always been obedient. Since his family asked him to do something, he would do it.
"Brother, look, when you steam rice, boil the rice first. Then, pinch it and scoop it up when it's soft enough. The rice soup can be used for drinking by the children and cooking. Then, put it in a zongzi (a rice steamer in the countryside), put the pot in the pot, add water, and make sure the water is at this level. After a while, the rice will be ready."
Cheng Yue said to Cheng Wen while doing it.
"Well, cook the rice once, and then..."
Cheng Wen stood beside Cheng Yue and repeated what Cheng Yue said word for word.
Jiang and Gu Xuelan were both surprised. They never thought Cheng Wen had such a good memory. Many things had to be said many times before he could remember them.
How come I remember it now?
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