Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 542

Chapter 152

"After this, I have to move over. You have to deal with Zi Yuejun. You have to remember that at any time, you have to remember that family harmony is prosperous. Never quarrel with her, do you know?" Annie's tone was a bit harsh.

After dinner in the evening, Lu Xiaofeng asked Zi Yuejun to take out the monthly tickets from under the bed in a stack and spread them on the bed. "This one is from the purple shirt tomorrow, and this one is to be settled for the village tomorrow..."

Zi Yuejun divided the monthly tickets into small piles, climbed on the bed, carefully tied the monthly tickets of the villagers, and then counted them several times before he felt relieved.

"Don't count so carefully." Lu Xiaofeng smiled when he saw Zi Yuejun counting so carefully. "I'm afraid that it would be easier for them to send the wrong message to the villagers." Zi Yuejun responded naturally and replied without thinking. Lu Xiaofeng was very moved when he heard this. Zi Yuejun was really kind-hearted.

Both of them had just taken a shower and were wearing pajamas. Seeing Zi Yuejun's beautiful curves lying on the bed and the purple butterfly behind him, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but stretched out her hand and stroked it on her pretty buttocks.

Zi Yuejun just opened the monthly tickets separately. The remaining 10,000 yuan was held in his hand. When Lu Xiaofeng touched him, he suddenly scattered on the bed nervously. "The monthly tickets are all gone." Zi Yuejun's voice was a little panicked.

"No matter it, let's make it on the monthly ticket today." Lu Xiaofeng laughed strangely, and then spread the monthly ticket on the bed. Seeing the red banknotes on the front line and the charming Zi Yuejun on it, Lu Xiaofeng's breathing was rapid.

"Come here, baby." Lu Xiaofeng signaled Zi Yuejun and stretched her head over. She looked at Lu Xiaofeng with shame. She obediently supported the bed with both hands, stretched her head towards Lu Xiaofeng, hooked her neck, and slowly pressed her lips against her lips.

Zi Yuejun was blushing at this time, and Lu Xiaofeng pecked on her lips, as if she was eating sweet peaches, savoring them carefully, licking her small mouth with a light tip, clearly savoring them from top to bottom, from left to right, and savoring them.

He seemed to have no intention of letting go of her, and he raised his body and got closer and closer. Finally, he hooked Zi Yuejun's neck and sucked Zi Yuejun's lips, "It's so embarrassing on the monthly ticket." Zi Yuejun slowly stood up, and then picked up the monthly tickets from the bed one by one, and felt a strange feeling in her heart, which was rippling in her heart.

She never thought that she could be like today, lying on so many monthly tickets, seeing the stains on the banknotes, and her long eyelashes were shy and unable to blink.

The next day, Annie also came to the paradise early. Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng has developed the habit of getting up early. When Annie came, he was just about to go for a run.

Seeing that Chang'an came out of the bedroom without any human fireworks in August, Annie was stunned at first, and then asked Lu Xiaofeng in a low voice who this girl was. When she heard that she was the sister of a purple shirt, she breathed a sigh of relief.

By noon, the whole paradise began to get busy. The Anne baby was standing alone and without hesitation, and they all came to the paradise. The big girl and daughter-in-law were holding an apron and carrying a kitchen knife.

The young men held cigarettes in their mouths and waited for help, directed them to cross the stove to borrow houses and arrange fire troops, which was a busy scene. The master was not idle either, and was busy directing the big girl and his wife to do this and that, cutting the vegetables for tomorrow, making the oil balls needed for the mat, and preparing everything, and waiting for the stove to be taken tonight.

The cook was still the one at the last ceremony, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't pay much attention last time. Now he saw that he was a thin old man, serious and serious, standing there, busy directing the big girl and his wife to do this and that.

The fish taken out of the hot spring are also garnished and steamed in a large pot. Then put soy sauce and tender green onion vegetables out of the pot, serve on a plate, and then pour the soup on it. Make the potato flour into crystal powder and place it in a porcelain plate for later use.

Under the command of the chef, the women removed the feathers of chickens and ducks and placed them in wooden barrels. They placed them on the chopping board in a large plate and placed them in a cool place, waiting for the next day to start the meal.

The chopping board for serving dishes is a wooden door that was temporarily found. It is placed in the yard and is set up on two benches. On it are neatly stacked with plates of prepared dishes. The rice is steamed in a large wooden bucket. After washing the rice, it is placed on a large pot.

Put water in the pot, and the rice is basically steamed after drying. At the moment, the chef was busy with spoon in the stove. While wiping sweat with the towel on his shoulder, he ordered the guy to put the side dishes into the pot.

To show sincerity, Lu Xiaofeng informed her at home one by one, and took August Chang'an to go there, which was also considered to help her understand the customs and folk customs. At August Chang'an, she watched Lu Xiaofeng chat and the villagers chat loudly.

She laughed and greeted the villagers of the village and sighed in her heart. If Lu Xiaofeng hadn't been speaking Mandarin, she would have dressed up obviously in the city, and she would have almost regarded Lu Xiaofeng as a person who was born here.

However, the villagers of the village saw Lu Xiaofeng with a quiet and elegant girl beside him, and there were fewer dirty jokes that joked with Lu Xiaofeng, and subconsciously, they were also polite to Chang'an in August.

In August, Chang'an held a notebook in his hand. Whenever the village people greeted her, she would nod and smiled, then watched Lu Xiaofeng chat and laugh with them, and wrote something on her own notebook from time to time.

After notifying me, it was almost noon. The chef cooked a few dishes first and comforted those who helped. Suddenly, the fragrant aroma of meat floated up above the paradise, and the laughter and joy filled the valley.

Zidie was not old, but she was very popular in the village. When she walked there, these three aunts and four aunts couldn't help but praise her beautiful girl. She must be a beautiful and virtuous wife when she grew up.

The little girl's face was gone without any talismans, and she was always red. She looked at Lu Xiaofeng accidentally, and her eyes became even darker. In the evening, the acquaintances in the village also came early. Daniu and the others greeted Lu Xiaofeng and then moved freely.

For example, chatting with people you know, eating melon seeds, walking chess, etc. When the yew people shouted "Everyone is here to sit", all activities stopped abruptly. Everyone sat down on four long benches beside the Yashen table and began to enjoy the candies and snacks that the owner had prepared.

The people who serve the food in the countryside call it "Xingdao Hall", which has the legacy of an ancient waiter. Xingdao Hall also has a general manager, called "Xingdao Hall Head". The staff of Xingdao Hall is generally in the neighbors invited by the owner.

They held the purple-red wooden tray serving the dishes, sweat beads on their faces, and they smiled and shouted: "Let's go"! The guest who was close to the table came out to give up the space so that he could serve the dishes and remove the dishes.

The men in the Fantasy Sword Village, especially those invited this time, have helped themselves. They are all simple and generous farmers. They are wearing washed coarse cloth clothes and their black and red faces are slightly restrained and silly smiles.

This time, unlike the ceremony, it was purely about eating and drinking to express your feelings, so everyone just put it open, holding a cup, or talismans empty wine or drink, and pouring it on their own. The concubine of the last time did not allow her to drink, after all, it was not a formal red wedding.

But this time, the Yeshan people specially ordered to bring Tongguojia wine from Mr. Xu, and set up a "Wine Commander" on each banquet table. This mission is to pour wine and encourage everyone to drink one cup by one, so that people can enjoy the drink.

Everyone was joking loudly and did not allow each other to have food. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious. When the people sitting near the serving place were served, they would move the dish to the center of the table to facilitate the people sitting to pick up the dishes.

The dishes served at the banquet were all large plates and large bowls, tall and pointed. The domestic chickens and ducks were cooked fragrantly, and the vegetables they had just picked from the vegetable garden were delicious and fragrant. The braised pork made by the chef in the rural village was very distinctive, with large and shiny pieces. They were stewed in a pot for a long time. If you taste it, it was fat but not greasy.

Add chicken soup with crust and eggs, and the three-fresh soup made of black fungus is so fresh that it makes your tongue go in a corner. Vegetables are usually grown in a farm garden, stir-fried with a large pot over high heat, and the original flavor is much fresher than what you usually buy from a vegetable market; the meat garden is also twice as big as that of a city restaurant, and the taste is more pure and delicious.

While dining, the farm cats and dogs under the table also came to wag their tails and patrol. They were waiting for the meat bones that people threw down. If the cat couldn't grab the dog, they would angrily raise Mr. Xu and stare at the side. Sometimes people would deliberately throw more places to let them get something.

The banquet at the farm house takes turns to the end, and the twelve big bowls come up, which means December of the year and full of every month; it is usually a table with noodles, which means blessing relatives and friends for a long life and good fortune.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next