59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Yan Bugui stayed in the courtyard and advised, "Da Mao, why are you doing this?"

"You're already married, so live a good life. You can find a son-in-law who can take care of you in your old age. Don't torture her. Otherwise, who will save you next time she takes a knife?"

Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart.

Old Yan has misunderstood.

Of course, matters between men and women need to be properly moderated, as everything should be done in moderation.

Otherwise, when they get old, many people can follow Liu Luanxiong's example and have a kidney transplant.

Xu Damao also had his share of grievances. It was hard to explain what happened last night, but there were some things he could still say.

Especially the nine thousand year old hat, it must be thrown away.

"Uncle, I'm fine now. I'm normal now. How can a normal person like me, a projectionist at a steel mill, marry a widow from the countryside?"

Yan Bugui didn't believe a word of it.

His wife's third cousin's second sister-in-law lives next door and works in the hospital. How could he not know what's going on?

What's the explanation?

But he knows how to behave.

"That's true. As a country widow, I have wronged you."

"But you always have to think about the future."

"Uncle, I'm fine. I can give birth. I made her completely obedient last night!" Xu Damao almost wanted to take off his pants to prove himself.

He is so powerful that even I feel scared!

But no one here believes it!

This is not my father-in-law’s hat, why can’t I throw it away?

too bitter!

What proof do you have, my second brother?

"I'm really a man!"

"Haha!" Sha Zhu and others laughed.

"Shazhu, I'm laughing at you!" Xu Damao's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he directly greeted Shazhu's mother.

This really hit Sha Zhu in the heart.

"Sun thief, if I don't teach you, will you forget your ancestors?"

Sha Zhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.

Chen Feng and Chen Jianguo looked at each other helplessly. Now that Ran Qiuye was not here, this licking dog turned into a wolf dog.

"Hey, Shazhu, can't you have some mercy on Damao?" The third aunt hurriedly grabbed him.

Sha Zhu has a sharp tongue, but he still maintains urban politeness towards women.

"Third Auntie, Xu Damao deserves a beating. He ruined himself. Why torture women?"

"He just deserves it!"

The old man watched the show for a long time, and stood at the door and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhu Zi, get out!"

Sha Zhu didn't dare to talk back and went back in shame.

Yan Bugui looked at Xu Damao and sighed in his heart.

How did a good bastard from the city of Beijing turn into a madman who tortures people?

"Forget it, I've said everything I need to say, you can take care of yourself."

"No, Third Uncle, please believe me, really, please believe me!" Xu Damao said anxiously.

"Believe me, I believe you!" Yan Bugui said deceitfully.

Xu Damao was furious when he saw everyone's expressions.

When I think about my money, I no longer feel angry!

After thinking for a long time, I decided to go back first.

Go back and get the money back first!

You can give up the house and the food tax book, but you must get back the more than one thousand yuan!

After Xu Damao left, the audience in the courtyard completely dispersed.

"Second uncle, you are so cruel!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Chen Jianguo said modestly: "Alas, I would rather destroy a temple than ruin a marriage. When it comes to being ruthless, it's still Uncle Yi Zhonghai!"

"Hehe, Xu Damao married a good wife." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"No!"

"Hahaha!"

The uncle and nephew laughed in unison.

Chen Hao and Chen Li were lying by the kitchen door, one on the left and one on the right, one high and one low, with their two little heads showing.

"Er Guo, why can't he beat her?"

If it were an ordinary person, he or she would definitely not understand who the little girl was talking about.

But Chen Hao understood.

"That's because Xu Damao was beaten to a cripple by Brother Zhuzi. There's no way a man can't beat a woman."

"Little sister, you have to listen to me, otherwise, I will beat you too."

Chen Li refused to accept the defeat and said, "Dad can't beat Mom. If you hit me, I will tell Da Guo."

Chen Hao opened his mouth, turned around to look at his mother who was cooking in the kitchen, and stopped talking.

His father couldn't beat him so he just let him go. He really couldn't beat him.

"Okay, let's eat!"

The old lady threw the burnt cigarette holder into the mud and shouted to everyone.

"The mutton is almost cooked."

Chen Feng made a pot of hot pot.

Mutton hotpot in Sijiu City has a long history. As early as the Three Kingdoms period, there were copper hotpots, and during the Yuan Dynasty, shabu-shabu mutton was very popular.

The Chen family has a copper hot pot.

Charcoal Hot Pot

"Eat, eat!"

The old man returned to his room and took out a bottle of bulk Erguotou.

Chen Feng also took out two bottles of "grape juice".

"Brother Jun, add some charcoal." Zhou Qing took a look at the fire at the bottom of the hot pot and found that the charcoal inside was almost burned out.

Alcohol is now a medicine, and ordinary people cannot use it to make hot pot even if they buy it.

Even big restaurants usually use charcoal.

Chen Li whispered to Chen Feng: "Big pot, can I cook dumplings?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, my mother is cooking."

Chen Li likes eating dumplings and rice very much, but she likes eating dumplings even more.

This is the root cause of the disease caused by craving for meat.

Chen Jianjun added some charcoal to the hot pot.

The copper stove is well designed and the charcoal is easy to add, which is more convenient than adding alcohol later.

"Pick up the meat first. I need to add some water."

Chen Feng used the chopsticks he had never used before to pick up the mutton, potatoes, and cabbage and gave them to his grandfather, grandmother, mother, father, Chen Li, Chen Hao, and himself.

"Thank you Cauldron!"

"Thank you, brother."

Chen Jianguo quickly stood up and grabbed it.

The charcoal hot pot is so small, and the amount of food cooked each time is very small, and it goes through a round like this.

If he doesn't grab it, all that's left for him will be soup.

"Uncle, ask someone if it's possible to make a double-flavor hotpot." Chen Feng divided the cooked ingredients, added some water to the hotpot, and poured the chopped mutton, cabbage, and seasonings into it.

"What is a double-flavor hotpot?" Chen Jianguo asked puzzledly.

Although there were copper pots exclusively for the nobility in the Three Kingdoms period, which were divided into five areas, ordinary people could not afford such luxury and usually used this kind of round pot.

Chen Feng explained: "It's just to split this ring into two halves and insert a copper sheet in the middle to isolate the smell of the two sides. One side can be without chili and given to Lily, grandpa and grandma, and the other side can be filled with a lot of chili for us to eat."

He didn't know whether there were shabu-shabu hotpots in this era, so he explained it specially.

In fact, the shuangyan hotpot was improved by the Chongqing team in the first national cooking competition in 1983.

At this time, there is indeed no double-flavor pot.

"Your suggestion is good. I've always felt that it doesn't taste good without chili peppers." Chen Jianguo nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll go find Blind Lin later to see if he can help us change it."

Who among young people doesn’t like spicy food?

But for the sake of their children and father at home, they usually have to eat food that is not spicy or slightly spicy.

Chen Jianguo looked at the iron pot and said, "The iron pot can also be modified."

Forehead?

Chen Feng looked at his second uncle speechlessly.

Don’t be so cruel!