Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

As a family, look at me, I will look at you, and then look at the choking Nian Ba ​​on the table, relatively speechless.

"I always don't like garlic-flavored Nianba. I often hear my father chanting Wu's garlic Nianba. I think I like it very much," Tang Feng smiled and looked at Father Tang, "Then I will take the one that belongs to me. Give it to Father."

Father Tang shook his eyebrows, and when he was about to open his mouth to decline, Lin Yu also spoke, "Me too, Father, I will give you all my food."

Father Tang: "..."

Don't do this to him.

"They are all filial children, so don't turn down, so as not to hurt the children's heart. Since you like to eat so much, then mine is for you."

Tang Ama directly pushed the Nianba plate with all the garlic stuffing in front of Father Tang, leaving no room for rejection.

Father Tang: "..."

It turns out that this is just shooting himself in the foot.

At the dinner table the next morning, Tang Feng and Lin Yu listened to Tang Ama's complaints all the way to the end of the meal.

And the object of Tang Ama's complaint was eating his cake silently with a stinking face.

"You said you too, why did you eat all the garlic cakes! This smells in the mouth, smells in the body, and even the fart is the same...!" I can't speak or listen to it. Tang A-mae and Tang Feng's husband accelerated their breakfast in front of them, leaving Tang's father alone in grief.

Obviously they let Nianba out to force themselves to eat!

"Tomorrow will be the Lunar New Year, you have to get everything you need to get done today, otherwise Minger will be busy."

Tang Ama's heart is full of ingredients that Minger should make. This year, the family married Xin Fu Lang, and Tang Feng's health is better, but she can't make it so carelessly.

"Three pieces of wind meat, two pieces of bacon enough?"

"Don't make too much, or you may not be able to finish it." Tang Feng did not approve of doing so much.

"What are you talking about? If you don't eat better during the New Year, when will you eat it!"

After listening to Tang Feng's words, Tang Ama was a little dissatisfied, and said to Lin Yu, who hadn't spoken to the side, "Xiao Yu, you like to eat sauerkraut fish, we still have three jars of sauerkraut!"

Kimchi hasn’t been taken to town since Tang Feng started to write a notebook. This has nothing to do with the money, but the heavy snow on the road in this cold weather makes it difficult for carts to drive. It’s in the town. Selling kimchi braving the cold and snow is not worth it if you get sick.

"There is no fish in the town, and only in the county seat can there be fish for sale." Tang Amo said.

"Forget it, how can we eat so much with these mouths, but don't leave it." Lin Yu has suffered from this loss, and Lin Ah is a person who likes to cook a lot of all kinds of dishes.

Seeing Tang Feng and Lin Yu both venting "one nostril", Tang Ama really didn't know what to say.

"Come on, I know this in my mind, don't talk about it, let's go and get busy."

Tang Ama didn't want to have the same chills as before after a good year.

So when he took the meat, not only did he not take less, but he also took an extra piece.

Tang Feng looked at the meat being cleaned in the pot, feeling helpless.

This is the meat that I eat the most during the Chinese New Year.

"Husband, our vegetables are ready, I'll pull them back tomorrow."

Lin Yu knew that Tang Feng's taste was not too oily, so he said.

It is said that the peasants who are in better family situation will only open meat four or five times a month, usually twice, and sometimes only once in two months for the poorer ones!

If we talked about it last year, the Tang family must belong to an ordinary family, but now, the Tang family must be considered a better family.

Without talking about Tang Feng's book, he would say that he is stable and not suffering from serious illness. He is already very good for the father of a village. After all, he will pay a lot of money as the village head for a year.