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

Things were temporarily stable, and Chen Feng and others returned home.

Zhou Qing, Qin Huairu, Ran Qiuye and others were waiting in the yard. As soon as they came in, they asked about what had happened.

The two little girls, Chen Li and Li Jie, were standing on stools, using the wooden mahjong tiles on the table as fun toys and playing a small game similar to stacking houses with building blocks.

Guo Chunhua from the supply and marketing cooperative was also slacking off, standing aside waiting for an answer.

"Is it okay?"

Chen Jianjun was about to answer.

"Let me tell you, I'll tell you, I know it best." Sha Zhu was eager to show off, so he trotted forward, sat next to Ran Qiuye, and told her everything that happened and the result.

Chen Feng waited for him to finish speaking and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's past five o'clock. You should go back and make dinner."

"Oh, yes, I also have to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to lock the door." Guo Chunhua hurried to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Sha Zhu, Ran Qiuye and Qin Huairu went home to finish cooking. He Yushui, Jia Banggeng and others had already returned to Compound No. 95 to watch the fun and listen to the aunties' discussion.

"Lily, stop playing and put away the mahjong." Zhou Qing ordered.

"Ok."

Chen Li shouted to Chen Feng: "Big Pot, look, this is the big house I am about to finish."

Chen Feng looked at it for a long time and didn't understand this abstract house, but he still nodded and praised it.

"Well, it's great. The house is big and suitable for us to live in!"

"No, this is for Lai Fu." Chen Li said happily: "Lai Fu, Lai Fu, do you like it?"

"Wang!"

Lai Fu, who was lying on the recliner, responded lazily.

Chen Feng: “…”

"Big brother, my house is also very big." Li Jie turned his head and said.

"Yes, yours is big too."

Chen Feng saw Zhou Qing coming out to wash rice and was about to step forward to take it, but Chen Jianjun reacted faster and almost ran over to take the rice washing basin away.

Zhou Qing looked confused.

This idiot actually cares about himself. The sun rises from the west?

"From today on, you are not allowed to do heavy work." Chen Jianjun said seriously.

"Oh, oh oh." Zhou Qing had to nod under his oppressive gaze.

"Very good, Chen...Hao, come out and wash the rice!" Chen Jianjun originally wanted to call his eldest son, but when he saw the old lady coming out with vegetable leaves, he immediately changed people.

The eldest son cannot be bullied, so the second son can only be wronged.

If he called out Chen Feng, the old lady would definitely retort, "What are you doing?"

Chen Hao came out of the room, and Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty also came to help.

"Dad, I can wash rice too." The little girl said, raising her hands high.

"You take a rest." Chen Jianjun said with a smile.

"Oh." Chen Li wanted to continue playing mahjong, but Zhou Qing walked over and put it away to prevent the two little girls from losing one or two.

This has a precedent.

This girl once took a set of mahjong and hid it under her pillow for several days, making it difficult for Zhou Qing to find it.

"Bayi, go to the cellar and get three large yellow croakers and a piece of mutton."

Chen Feng's words made the four foodies present very happy.

"Brother Bayi, let me help you get it."

Chen Li happily followed Hu Bayi and ran into the warehouse.

After a while, voices like "Brother Bayi, there is too little meat and fish, not enough to eat", "I'll get you the meat", "I want to eat grilled fish" and so on were heard.

In the evening, the family eats together.

"Xiaoqing, eat more mutton. It's good for you and the fetus." The old man said with a smile.

Traditional Chinese medicine used to believe that if a woman ate mutton during pregnancy, her child would suffer from epilepsy.

This kind of baseless and inferior thinking has affected many people.

However, the old man saw many Western doctors and was sure that this was nonsense. If eating mutton would make children crazy, then the Western aristocracy would have been gone long ago.

Three large yellow croakers, one braised, one steamed, and one stewed with peas and tomato sauce (with vinegar and sugar, no salt).

Originally, Chen Li liked braised fish the most, but after eating this sweet tomato-fried yellow croaker, she immediately gave up her beloved "grilled fish".

"Mom, you can mix this tomato sauce with rice."

Seeing that Zhou Qing really liked to eat sweet and sour yellow croaker, Chen Feng specially recommended it.

"Xiaoqing, do you want to try it?" Chen Jianjun suddenly became so attentive that Zhou Qing was a little uncomfortable.

"Um, okay, fine."

"Dad, I want one too!" Chen Li shouted.

Her mouth was full of ketchup. The taste of this sweet and sour yellow croaker was better than sauerkraut fish and grilled fish.

"You wait first."

Chen Jianjun resolutely abandoned his little girl and gave priority to his wife and future son.

When the little girl saw her father pour most of the soup into her mother's bowl, she felt that her father no longer loved her.

"Eat your meat." Chen Feng said with a smile: "If you eat slowly, your second brother will eat it all."

Chen Hao cooperated: "Yes, that's right, I want to eat it all."

"No, I'm not full yet!" Chen Li hurriedly ate.

Several children rushed to eat the mutton and braised yellow croaker and soon they were full.

At around 6 o'clock, Sha Zhu came in with a bag of things and threw it to Chen Li, who was sitting on a lounge chair under the grape trellis looking at the grapes.

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed it to prevent the object from hitting Chen Li's feet.

"Big pot, what is this?" Chen Li came over and asked.

"Little Lily, this is good stuff. It can nourish your brain if you eat it." Sha Zhu walked back proudly.

Chen Feng opened it and saw that there were three sweet potatoes.

I wanted to ask where Sha Zhu came from, but he has already gone home.

Chen Li grabbed one and took a look.

"Big Pot, is Zhuzi trying to hit my foot with this?" Chen Li said angrily, clenching her hands into fists and waving them around. "Let's go and beat his ass together."

Chen Feng grabbed one and found that it had been washed clean.

"This is a sweet potato, you can eat it."

Just peel one open, take out the small Shenfeng and cut it into four pieces.

"this is for you."

Chen Li took it curiously and put it into her mouth. It tasted sweet and refreshing.

"Big pot, delicious, is this the melon grown in the field?"

"Uh, well, the melons in the ground."

"So sweet, I forgive Brother Zhuzi!"

There were three sweet potatoes. Chen Feng kept one to plant in the space and cut the rest. With so many people in the yard, there was just enough for everyone to eat a little.

As the sun sets, the temperature drops rapidly.

Most houses in downtown Beijing had their lights on, but some still used candlelight, either to save money and avoid using electricity, or because the fuses had blown or the circuit breaker had tripped.

In the study, Chen Feng took out a craftsman's "diary" about the jade carving techniques of the Ming and Qing dynasties that was given to him by Hou Polan.

He hasn't touched the imperial green that Zhang Haixing gave him yet.

However, he had already purchased the carving knives and other tools from the commission shop. They were the collection of the former Liulichang masters and were most likely made by royal craftsmen.

Chen Hao, Fatty Wang, Hu Bayi and Chen Li were lying on the side playing animal chess.

"Lily, we are in the same group. We agreed to eat Chen Hao together. Why are you eating my wolf?"

"Brother Fatty, I ate something wrong, can I spit it out?"

"No!" Chen Hao objected.

"Why?" Chen Li asked unconvinced.

"Do you want to eat what I vomited?" Chen Hao snorted.

"I won't eat anything you vomit, second brother!" Chen Li grumbled.