About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Ning Anping matched the pendant with a pair of ruby ​​earrings of the same quality, and now Lu Qingqing's ears were swinging.

Two or three simple pieces of jewelry made Lu Qingqing even more graceful and gorgeous.

Even if you are an immortal, there is a huge difference in your demeanor when you wear jewelry or not.

Song Xiufeng ignored his brother's teasing and had only one thought in his mind, that is, he needed to work harder to make money. In front of his wife and daughter, he couldn't get good things at all. ?

Grandma Lu didn't know that Song Xiufeng had such far-reaching thoughts. She waved to Lu Qingqing and her daughter to come down for dinner. Seeing Lu Qingqing's dress clearly, she squinted and said with a smile: "Young people, you have to dress up brightly, don't always be black and white." It’s gray and not eye-catching at all. This dress is red and beautiful. Your father and your uncle bought it for you, right? You’ll wear it like this from now on.”

"Okay, grandma." Lu Qingqing responded with a smile.

As long as things in life do not involve her psychological bottom line, she is more likely to listen to her elders. It's just clothes. What colors can't be worn?If wearing bright clothes can make the old man happy, she will not be tired of wearing them.

Grandma Lu also praised Ning Anping for dressing well and looking young, "I can tell you two are a couple at first glance."

Ning Anping smiled happily.

She maintains a good figure, is tall and fit, and has fair skin. She wears a burgundy shirt, black high-waisted wide-leg pants, and wedge-heeled black leather shoes, which fully demonstrates her feminine temperament.

When she ate big steamed buns stuffed with beef for breakfast, Ning Anping asked Lu Qingqing if she liked beef.

Lu Qingqing nodded in agreement, and Ning Anping immediately said: "After dinner, you will lead me to buy fresh beef. When you come back, I will make you my best braised beef and soy sauce beef, okay? I can also make beef meatballs."

Lu Qingqing saw the expectation and a little cautiousness in her eyes, sighed in her heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, I like to eat soy sauce beef the most. It is low in fat and high in protein. It strengthens the muscles and bones, replenishes the body and qi, and cuts the meat." It’s good to eat it cold or mixed with chili sauce, but the cooked beef sold outside is too expensive and the taste is not very delicious.”

There are many places that cook cooked beef, but few of them make it so delicious that it’s unforgettable.

Song Xiuluan remembered that his second brother and his second sister-in-law were very good at cooking beef more than 20 years ago, and couldn't help but look forward to it. He could always eat meat with his eldest niece, right?So he volunteered: "Second sister-in-law, Qingqing, I will be your driver!"

Lu Qingqing did not refuse and said to Ning Anping: "We only have an electric tricycle and a battery car at home for going to the market. To buy fresh beef, we have to go to the county slaughterhouse and let our third uncle drive us. My skills are not very good." "

"Isn't there anyone selling fresh beef in town?" Ning Anping asked.

Grandpa Lin, who was sitting at the top, said: "Since your father passed away, no one in the villages below our town has been killing cattle. Even those who sell fresh beef buy it from elsewhere. Many cooked beef are made from imported frozen beef. , so Qingqing is not delicious."

Lin Shu's brother was useless and did not dare to kill cattle. He also disliked the hard work of braised beef, so he did not inherit his father's mantle.

It is not uncommon for people to kill pigs, they can be found in every village, but it is not uncommon for those who dare to kill cows.

Ning Anping listened and stopped talking.

Whether the old man's craftsmanship has been passed on or not has nothing to do with her.

Buy fresh meat as early as possible, as good cuts of meat are first come, first served.

Song Xiuluan finished breakfast and happily went to drive. His eldest niece called him uncle, but his second brother hadn't heard her call her dad yet!

Lu Qingqing showed Song Xiuluan the way to the county slaughterhouse.