"We're here, this is it, everyone come inside."
Su Qianfan stepped on the brakes and the tricycle stopped precisely at the gate.
"Zijun, take out the board behind the door and use it as a step so your brother Qianfan can ride his tricycle into the yard."
The steps are not high, but it is not easy to lift the tricycle up directly.
So Tang Ci specially made a few boards to help Tang Meilan ride her bike into the yard on weekdays.
"Tang Zijun, didn't I tell you to turn off the radio before you go out? Why is it still blaring?"
The radio was playing news intermittently, and from time to time there was a sound of electricity.
There was a big iron pot in the middle of the yard.
The firewood crackled and the meat sizzled with steam.
There was a gentle breeze, and the clothes on the clothesline swayed left and right.
The aroma of the meat was also transmitted to the neighbors, and I wonder how many children cried with greed.
"I turned it off. If you don't believe me, ask my sister if it was Dad who turned it on after he came back."
Tang Zijun is taking off the green flag in his hand.
I was just having a great time chatting with everyone on the road and forgot about this. I hope no one I know saw me.
Tang Zijun prayed silently.
"Where's your father? He's not in the kitchen either. Go check in the backyard."
"Aunt, I'll go."
San Ya volunteered and pulled Zimei to the backyard.
"Uncle, I'm here."
The voice arrives before the person arrives.
"Saya is here. I'm picking garlic sprouts here and will make sweet and sour pork ribs later. Can you give me some guidance? Your aunt Meilan always says that mine isn't as delicious as yours." Tang Ci said with a smile.
I didn't feel embarrassed at all to ask questions to a junior.
"This is my uncle's cooking." San Ya gave a thumbs up. "--Great, how can it not be delicious? My aunt Meilan must be saying that because she doesn't want you to be stuck working in the kitchen all day."
"Sister San Ya, my dad's sweet and sour pork ribs are really not tasty. Please stop praising him, or my brother and I will suffer."
She and Tang Zijun had eaten so many failed dishes that she couldn't count them all.
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"Tang Zimei~" Tang Ci waved the spatula with a stern face.
"Mom, help me, your man is going to hit me." Tang Zimei made a face and ran away.
"This girl is crazy. San Ya, don't let your sister Zimei ruin your ladylike temperament."
San Ya was ashamed.
She never thought that the word lady would ever be associated with her in this life.
She didn't know how Tang Ci could tell that she had the temperament of a lady.
If Su's mother heard this, she would probably laugh to death.
"Uncle, please don't praise me like that in front of my grandma. It affects your image."
After all, rumormongers are unpopular.
"Why, uncle, did you praise me wrongly?"
In Tang Ci's eyes, the girls of the Su family are the role models of ladies.
He was determined to train Tang Zimei in their direction.
Daya: I hold a frog in my left hand and a scalpel in my right hand. You tell me this is a lady?
Qianya: Before leaving, I helped the village raise a litter of pigs.
Arya: We’re fighting right now. Let’s talk later.
San Ya: She runs away, but he chases her. Ah! Ah! Ah! My Lord, please don’t.
Si Ya: Daily Question: Did you beat up Xiao Wu today? Did you help Xiao Liu beat up Xiao Wu today?
San Ya's mind flashed with the miserable appearance of those who were beaten down, and she couldn't help but shiver.
"No, not really. I agree with your point of view, but we have to keep a low profile." San Ya said mysteriously.
"Okay, let's keep a low profile then."
Tang Ci thought San Ya was embarrassed.
He made a gesture to keep quiet and asked about making sweet and sour spare ribs.
"Uncle, have you soaked the ribs in clean water?"
"No, but I washed it, and it was very clean."
"You can also soak it in clean water after washing it, it will taste better."
"Okay, I'll remember that. What's the next step?"
The two, one big and one small, were chatting about cooking, and there was an inexplicable harmony between them.
"Okay, pick this much first. If it's not enough, pick more. It's close anyway."
The vegetable basket is full.
Tang Ci finally stopped with satisfaction.
"What kind of vegetables does San Ya like to eat? Uncle will plant more and you can come and get them when you are free."
Tang Ci treated San Ya as his own daughter, his eyes full of love.
Over the years, Tang's mother has often mentioned to him, both openly and secretly, the idea of having more children.
He also said that every family has five or six children, and they can help each other if anything happens in the future.
There are only Zijun and Zimei at home, it feels quite lonely.
But he refused them all.
So what if you have many children? Can you afford to raise them? Will they definitely help each other when they grow up?
One son and one daughter, each good, is enough.
Besides, there are the Su family’s children.
Tang's mother also mentioned it to Tang Meilan.
Tang Meilan was not angry, but quietly sent supplements to the two elders and cheered them up.
The neighbors who didn't understand the situation praised Meilan for being sensible and well-behaved, and for bringing delicious food to her parents-in-law every few days.
Meilan did not hide anything and jokingly told Tang's mother that Tang Ci and his sister were too lonely and wanted to have more brothers and sisters. Tang's mother was so embarrassed that she did not go out for three days.
From then on, Tang's mother avoided Tang Meilan like the plague.
"I'm not picky. I like to eat everything my uncle grows."
San Ya tells the truth.
As long as it is not poisonous, she dares to eat snake meat.
But Tang Ci thought she was comforting him, and in his heart he praised San Ya for being sensible.
That’s great, there is another direction for Tang Zimei’s training.
"Godmother is here, hello, old man, Zijun and Zimei, quickly get some stools for everyone to sit on."
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