Chapter 114 Married a Snail Girl

Jiang Rou knew at a glance what Zhou Xiaohua was looking for.

She walked over and gently touched the little girl's head.

I couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiaohua, the duck is gone."

When Zhou Xiaohua heard this, she immediately raised her head high.

Those big watery eyes were filled with disappointment.

How come such delicious duck is gone after she had only eaten it once? There was a very big duck yesterday, bigger than her head.

Jiang Rou looked at Zhou Xiaohua's chubby cheeks and couldn't help but feel itchy, so she pinched the little girl's face.

"Although we don't have duck, we still have other delicious food. If you really like it, we can make it better next time."

【good!】

Watching Zhou Xiaohua nodding and shaking her head, you can tell how loud the answer in her heart is.

This day.

Because of the delay caused by the dispute, Jiang Rou came back a little late.

She immediately started making lunch.

At the same time, I took a moment to check the time.

At this point... Zhou Chongshan should also start eating.

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military camp.

office.

Zhao Guosheng's guard brought him lunch from the cafeteria.

Two steamed buns, two wok-shaped buns, a portion of shredded potatoes with vinegar, and a portion of shredded radish with minced meat.

The food in the cafeteria is still soupy.

Even the vinegar-fried potato shreds are soaked in the soup.

Just looking at it makes one lose appetite.

Although these rough soldiers used to eat even grass roots, tree bark and mice when they were marching in the wild.

But now is a peaceful time, and every household can live a good life. Who doesn't want to live comfortably and eat good food?

Zhao Guosheng took a look at the opened lunch box and immediately began to sigh.

"Alas... the cooking skills of this kitchen team are really getting worse and worse. They are not as delicious as the stews my wife makes. Old Zhou, why don't you just ask your wife to go to the kitchen team again and teach those people how to cook."

Zhao Guosheng kept muttering to himself but didn't stop eating.

He picked up a big steamed bun in one hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The burly man bit off half of the steamed bun, put it in his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls.

Looking at his posture, if you don't know, you would think he was eating meat with big mouthfuls.

While chewing the big steamed bun, I was thinking about the braised pork belly.

Eat, eat...

Zhao Guosheng actually tasted a hint of meat.

It's so fragrant and rich.

Could it be that this steamed bun really contains braised pork belly?

Zhao Guosheng was shocked.

He broke open the steamed bun and took a look.

The big white flour steamed bun is beige on the outside and pure white on the inside, with densely packed small pores from the fermentation of the bun.

Not to mention braised pork belly, there wasn't even any minced meat or chopped green onions.

Since the steamed bun is still the same steamed bun.

So where does that delicious meaty smell come from?

Zhao Guosheng sniffed the air hard and smelled the familiar smell of meat.

Then, he looked up suddenly.

I saw Zhou Chongshan, who was sitting opposite him, took out a lunch box from the drawer and opened it.

Jiang Rou was afraid that Zhou Chongshan wouldn't have enough to eat, so she prepared two lunch boxes, both filled with white rice and accompanying dishes.

In a lunch box, there are golden poached eggs and green vegetables.

In another lunch box, there was a big duck leg.

The duck legs are halved in color, a very deep sauce color, and the outermost layer is shiny and oily, which is very tempting.

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What is more attractive than color is fragrance.

Zhao Guosheng sniffed hard and shouted excitedly.

"It's sesame oil! This is sesame oil duck, right?!"

He was a roughly 1.80-meter-tall rough guy from Northeast China, and he was so excited that he almost stood up from his chair.

He was so excited that he patted the desk with his hands.

The shredded potatoes and steamed buns in front of Zhao Guosheng shook under his force.

This formed a sharp contrast with the heavy rice and the evenly matched meat and vegetable dishes in Zhou Chongshan’s lunch box.

"Maybe."

Zhou Chongshan replied.

In fact, he didn't know what was in the lunch box. Jiang Rou stuffed it into his mouth when he went out in the morning.

When he stuffed it into his hand, he deliberately carried the children on his back.

Thinking of Jiang Rou's nervous and secretive look at that time, Zhou Chongshan's resolute expression suddenly softened a little.

Zhao Guosheng was still marveling at it.

"It must be sesame duck, I can't be mistaken about this scent. Tsk tsk... Lao Zhou, you can marry a wife if you want, why did you marry a snail girl? You don't even know, when I went home last night, my son Erhu was still making trouble for me, saying that your family makes delicious food every day, but he can only smell it but can't eat it. He also asked my wife for it."

Zhou Chongshan was in a good mood and rarely responded.

"Did my sister-in-law do it?"

"What? How? My wife can only cook pork stewed with vermicelli... Oh, yes, and three kinds of seafood. She can't cook anything else. Yesterday, Erhuzi made a lot of noise, so she served him a meal of bamboo shoots and pork."

Stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat = a good beating.

Zhou Chongshan listened and smiled.

He and Zhao Guosheng have been comrades-in-arms for many years and know each other well.

Unlike his situation, Zhao Guosheng has four or five brothers and sisters in his family, and Zhao Guifen also has three or four in his family. Those brothers and sisters are still living a hard life in the village.

Therefore, Zhao Guosheng's salary and allowances were not only enough to support his family of four, but he also had to send money home frequently.

His family lived a tight life, and they were frugal in eating and dressing.

Zhou Chongshan said, "If Da Huzi and Er Huzi are hungry, let them go directly to my yard. Jiang Rou likes children and is happy to share with them. It's not a big deal, so don't be polite to me."

"Hahaha, Lao Zhou, you are really nice."

Zhao Guosheng laughed heartily, ate his shredded potatoes in big mouthfuls, and took a deep sniff of the fragrance.

Smell it.

Here we are.

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At this time, everyone in the compound also has lunch on their own.

"Sister, why are you eating shredded potatoes again? I eat shredded potatoes every day in the army cafeteria, and I'm about to vomit. Is there no meat? I know my brother-in-law gets five kilograms of meat coupons every month. Did you eat them all? It's not even the middle of the month yet."

Lin Yuyao picked up the shredded potatoes on the table with chopsticks, looking disdainful.

Lin Yulan really had no idea what to do with her cousin. She sighed and had to explain.

"Yuyao, it's different on the island than in the city. The supply and marketing cooperative is not open every day. All the supplies on the island are transported by ships. Even if you have meat tickets, you can't buy meat if the transport ship doesn't come."

When Lin Yuyao heard this, her whole face wrinkled in pain.

She said in annoyance, "Ah... What if there's a strong wind or heavy rain, and if the transport ship doesn't come for ten days or half a month, will we have to eat shredded potatoes forever?"