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

At around six in the morning, Qin Huairu got up and prepared to queue up at the vegetable market.

If you want to buy good vegetables and meat in the city but don’t have any connections to help you, you can only use this most crude and direct method, picking up what’s left after the people with connections have “reserved” them, on a first-come, first-served basis.

What Qin Huairu didn't expect was that she, who was always the earliest riser in the compound, actually ran into Xu Damao, who was recognized as the latest riser in the compound.

"Good morning, Qin Huairu."

Xu Damao put aside the sadness of yesterday, and walked with his hands on his waist, with a coquettish gait that even his own father would not recognize.

The medicine Chen Feng gave was very effective and he was very satisfied.

That night, he rode his horse under the moonlight, reminiscing about his youth that was almost lost.

It’s just a pity for Widow Meng.

Qin Huairu glanced at him sideways, twisted her waist and said nothing, then took the basket and went to the vegetable market.

"Humph!"

Xu Damao looked at her back, pushed the bicycle out of the door, and then hurried out to the countryside.

This flower is nice, but it has thorns and is not to be messed with.

It’s still happier to be invincible every night!

When Qin Huairu came back from the vegetable market, Ran Qiuye had just gotten up to wash rice and cook porridge.

"Good morning, Teacher Ran."

"Good morning."

Jia Zhang, who was hiding in the quilt, turned over and looked at her diligent daughter-in-law who was cutting potatoes on the table in the room. She asked anxiously, "Did you buy the meat?"

Qin Huairu, who had been standing in the cold wind of the vegetable market for more than two hours, looked calm.

"No, there's no meat today. We do have some fish, but the fish meat isn't very good. It would be better to buy some more vegetables."

When Zhang Cuihua heard that there was no meat, she didn't want to ask any more questions.

In an age without meat, no one doesn't like eating meat.

Especially during this year's Spring Festival, her son received a year-end bonus of three taels of meat and bones from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill for his hard work. After drinking a bowl of meat soup, she missed eating meat very much.

"Why is it so difficult to eat meat?"

Jia Banggeng slept next to Jia Zhang. The Jia family's house was divided into two rooms, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu in one room, and Jia Zhang and Jia Banggeng in the other.

The child woke up early, and when he heard the word "meat", he was immediately awakened by their conversation.

"Mom, grandma, have you bought meat?"

Before Sha Zhu got married, he could steal meat from Sha Zhu's house from time to time.

However, after Ran Qiuye got married, she closed the doors and locked the windows, leaving him no room to display his abilities.

"There's no meat. You should sleep for a while and get up to eat later."

Qin Huairu started cooking, and Sha Zhu came out holding on to the wall.

The Jia family did not have a dedicated kitchen, so they cooked on a coal stove in the yard at the door.

The coal stove was not high, so Qin Huairu had to bend over if she wanted to cook.

When I heard the door open and looked up, I saw Sha Zhu coming out with sunken eyes and weak limbs. I couldn't help but laugh.

Since Sha Zhu got his own wife, he has changed some bad habits, such as liking to watch Qin Huairu while she cooks, especially looking at her from behind.

"Qiuye, I'm going to Xiaofeng's house to have a drink. Wait for me to come back for dinner."

Sha Zhu held his waist and came to the Chen family yard.

Chen Feng's family is having dinner.

"Zhu Zi, good morning, have you eaten?"

"It's almost cooked at home. I'll go back and eat later."

Sha Zhu winked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng asked knowingly: "Zhu Zi, what's wrong with your eyes? Are they damaged? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Sha Zhu pulled him out.

"Xiao Feng, stop playing and help me."

“I can’t help you!”

Chen Feng felt that he shouldn't have helped him in the first place.

This guy is crazy!

Even if the well water can replenish the energy he lacks in his body, if he continues to play like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

"If you want to recover your health, I'll tell you a good way. Abstain from sex for a week, and no more than seven times a month from now on."

"No, I will abstain from sex for a year when Qiuye gets pregnant!" Sha Zhu vowed.

"Do you think I believe it or not?"

Chen Feng didn't believe Sha Zhu's nonsense. If this guy was really stupid, he wouldn't dare to do evil. Besides, he had the desire but not the courage. Otherwise, he would be Xu Damao.

Sha Zhu pretended to be stupid and said, "You believe it!"

"I believe you, sir!"

Chen Feng held a bowl of mutton noodles, ignored Sha Zhu's pestering, and took a bite of mutton happily.

"Your father is my uncle!"

Sha Zhu said shamelessly.

"Then go ask your uncle if he agrees!"

Chen Feng did not hesitate to divert the blame.

Sha Zhu was a little embarrassed.

How can I tell this to anyone? It's so embarrassing.

"uncle."

Chen Jianjun: “…”

"Zhu Zi, you can talk but don't scare me, okay?"

Chen Jianjun was eating mutton noodles. The mutton noodles prepared by Chen Feng were very popular among the whole Chen family.

He also likes to eat.

Just as I was enjoying the food, Sha Zhu suddenly jumped out and said "Uncle".

Sha Zhu's round face and flattering smile made Chen Jianjun feel his scalp tingling and he almost punched him with his casserole-sized fist.

Fortunately, I was holding the noodles and couldn’t bear to throw them away.

Chen Feng lay at the door and said with a smile: "That's right, Zhuzi, it's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's wrong for you to come out and scare your uncle."

"Black is better, lunatic, I tell you, you are so white, you look like Ximen Qing at first glance!"

Sha Zhu just opened his mouth and spoke.

But he forgot where this was.

His words offended all the adults in the Chen family!

Ximen Qing did not have a good ending. Although he had many wives, he died miserably!

"Silly Zhu, do you believe that I will tear your mouth apart?" The old lady was so angry that she put down the bowl and grabbed his ear directly.

Push harder and turn right!

"what--!"

"It hurts."

Sha Zhu screamed and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Old lady, I was wrong. I said it wrong. The madman is handsome. Yes, yes, it's that thing."

He had little education and couldn't find a good adjective for a while.

Chen Li shouted, "It's the Monkey King!"

"Nonsense, how can your eldest brother be a monkey? Your second brother is the one." The old man scolded with a smile, "Erlang Shen is more like it!"

"Yes, that madman is Lord Erlang." Sha Zhu said from the bottom of his heart.

The old lady pinched his ear hard and then let go.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will rip your mouth off!"

"Yes Yes!"

Sha Zhu broke out in a cold sweat.

He's been a little bit off the track lately.

He looked at Chen Jianjun and grabbed his arm.

"Uncle, help!"

Old man: “…”

old lady:"···"

Chen Jianjun: “…”

Chen Hao whispered, "Brother Zhuzi, are you going to die? My father can't cure diseases, only grandpa can!"

Silly Zhu: “…”

A few minutes later, Chen Feng gave Chen Jianjun and Sha Zhu a bottle of well water each with a helpless look on his face.

Chen Jianjun said he had a friend, so how could he not give him face?

Just a bottle of water.

"Zhu Zi, if Xu Damao asks you, just tell him that the potion I gave you is not bad to drink, remember?"

This guy Shazhu is a little slow in other aspects, but when facing Xu Damao, he will have a special buff.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, he seemed to understand something.

He raised the bottle and turned his back to Chen Feng.

"Leaking and pulling around Pulun."

"What are you talking about?" the old man asked unhappily.

He hated all bird sounds, especially those of bagayalu and maidao.

"Foreign language, right?" Chen Jianjun scratched his head.

"That's all right!" Sha Zhu said, turning back at the door.

"How can he speak foreign languages?" The old man was quite curious. He watched Sha Zhu grow up, and this guy's grades were worse than Chen Hao's.

Otherwise, He Daqing would not have let him learn cooking at such a young age.

Chen Feng guessed: "Maybe Ran Qiuye taught him."