"Xiao Yu, are you ready?"

Wu Hong originally wanted to come over earlier to help, but was suddenly called to the tube building to deal with some family matters.

"Thanks to my two sisters-in-law for their help, I just need to go to the kitchen to cook after four o'clock."

"Aunt Wu, take a break and eat something~"

"I was about to come here after dinner, but I was suddenly called to the tube building."

"Aunt Wu, is there any trouble over there again?"

Liu Aihua asked curiously.

Usually, only very troublesome matters or matters involving high-ranking people would be brought to Li. Li was usually so busy, so even if Li's wife went there in person, the effect would be the same.

"Hey, it's Wang Liang's mother who's here to make trouble again."

"This time it's even more excessive than before. Before, she just urged Xiao Qiu to give birth to a son, but today she brought a distant niece from her mother's side over here, planning to do some trick of having two women share one man."

Wu Hongguang said he felt very angry and what a mess this was.

In order to give birth to a grandson, she gave up her son's future.

"Wang Liang's mother is really confused."

Except for Song Fuyu who didn't know who Wang Liang was, the other two had heard about their family's affairs.

"How many daughters did you give birth to?"

"Just like the Hu family, they also have four daughters."

“Tsk~~”

"The Hu family can have children, but they don't want to. The Wang family wants to have children, but they can't."

Song Fuyu hated the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. Although she had not suffered any harm, the original owner had grown up in an environment where boys were favored over girls.

Let’s not say anything about men’s complaints, but most of the time it’s women who make things difficult for other women. Why?

The four of them chatted until half past four, and Song Fuyu got up to cook.

Yan Ziyuan usually comes back around six o'clock, and an hour and a half is enough for him to cook.

"Xiao Yu, do you need help?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Mrs. Liu, if someone comes early later, please make some tea for me."

"Okay, no problem, go cook."

Everything has been prepared. The soup and chopped pepper fish head can be cooked on the coal stove, and the stove is used for cooking. After a while, the kitchen is filled with fragrance.

Stimulated by the aroma, several people stopped sitting in the living room and got up to go to the kitchen to watch her cook.

"Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to be so skilled at cooking."

When Wu Hong heard that she was going to treat everyone to dinner, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to cook, so she thought of coming over to help in advance.

"I can't help it. I've been cooking for my family since I was a kid."

Although she was not, the original owner did stand on a stool to cook for Song Hao and Liu Qiaoyu's "family of four" when she was not even as tall as the stove.

"What's this?"

Wu Hong asked, pointing to two pots of darker-colored vegetables.

"This is the stewed food I made yesterday. There are chopsticks next to it. You can try it."

Wu Hong didn't bother to be polite with her and took the lead in picking up a little bit and putting it into her mouth.

"tasty!"

"This should be offal, right? I didn't expect offal could be cooked so deliciously."

After hearing what she said, Liu Aihua and Huang Ying also took a little.

"I see!"

"Since yesterday afternoon, I have been smelling a very fragrant smell. We had dinner with the aroma last night. Is this the smell you made?"

“It should be.”

"How did you do this? Is it difficult?"

“The taste is really amazing.”

“It’s not difficult.”

"Prepare the brine in advance, blanch the vegetables you want to eat, and then soak them in the brine."

She gave them a general explanation of how to make brine.

"It's really not difficult. I'll try it some other day."

"My family didn't like to eat offal before. I tried to fry it, but it had a very strong fishy smell and an indescribable taste. It just tasted terrible."

"If you cook it this way, he should like it."

Huang Ying was also learning seriously beside them.

Not only do you need meat tickets to buy meat, but the price is also not cheap.

Once you have learned how to make braised dishes, you can buy some offal to eat in the future. You can have several meals with just one or two cents.

"After the marinade is done, as long as it is not spoiled, keep the old marinade, the longer it is marinated, the more fragrant it will be."

“Can it be used repeatedly?”

"There is a method to preserve it. When you are ready, you can call me and I will teach you."

"OK!"

The more Liu Aihua got along with Song Fuyu, the more she liked this girl.

He is a very straightforward person, unlike some people who would hide something for fear that others would know.

"sister in law..."

"Yeah, you're almost done?"

Xiaobai looked at the dishes prepared on the stove and knew that he was late.

"Off training?"

"Not yet. I bought a pound of meat. I originally wanted Damao to pick it up from the supply and marketing cooperative for me at noon, but that brat forgot about it!"

Xiaobai put the meat on the stove.

"It's okay, I'll put some salt on it and save it for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Thank you~"

"You're welcome, Aunt Wu, sisters-in-law. I'll leave first and come back later."

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he ran away quickly.

"Xiao Bai is an honest man. If you have a suitable girl, you can introduce her to him."

"He's a nice guy, a considerate and caring guy."

Song Fuyu had no resources at all when it came to matchmaking. Tong Youyou, who had the best relationship with her, had already been betrothed by Jin Kai, who had the upper hand over her.

"I have a cousin..."

Huang Ying said nothing more.

"Then what?"

They wanted to hear what happened next, but she stopped talking.

"She is my cousin's daughter. She is almost twenty-one years old. She is very capable and good-looking."

"My cousin and aunt died one after another when she was a child, and she has been living with her grandmother ever since."

"Many people have proposed marriages to her, but when they hear that she wants to marry her grandmother, they usually refuse even if they don't want a dowry, so she has been waiting until now."

"She has no brothers or sisters?"

"No."

"My cousin's mother is infertile, so my cousin is their adopted child."

"Yes, he is a sentimental child. If he and Xiaobai can fall in love, they will be a good match."

"Will Comrade Xiaobai's family agree?"

"He is also a poor child, without a father or a mother, and grew up eating at many people's homes. Otherwise, do you think he could have stayed until now with his current position as deputy battalion commander?"

Song Fuyu had never heard Yan Ziyuan talk about Xiaobai's family situation.

"Why don't you contact your cousin? I'll go talk to Xiaobai. If both of them agree, you can ask your cousin to come over and arrange for them to meet."

"Okay~"

Xiaobai was scolding Damao at the time and had no idea that his sisters-in-law were worried about his marriage.

After six o'clock, everyone came to the Yan family one after another, and most of them had some things in their hands.

The amount of something doesn’t matter; what matters is the thought behind it.

Wu Hong didn't bring anything when she came, but as soon as Commander Li entered the door, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Song Fuyu.

"Xiao Yu, your Aunt Wu and I were unable to attend your wedding with Zi Yuan in person, so we'll make up for it today."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, and Aunt Wu."

When she put the red envelope into her pocket, she felt it quietly and found that there should be fifty yuan in it as expected.

In fact, when she went to Li's house that day, Aunt Wu had already given her a red envelope containing twenty yuan.

It can be seen that they really like Yan Ziyuan, otherwise they wouldn't be so generous.

"Ziyuan, go to Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Huang's house and bring some chairs over."

"OK."

"Xiaobai, Damao, Huazi, come with me to move the chairs!"

Xiaobai didn't go because he was stopped by Wu Hong.