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

"Brother Kaixuan, you guys are so awesome!"

Little Huo Ling was born in a new city like the military compound. She had no idea about the hardships of poor families. When she went out for a picnic with Chen Feng, Zhang Haixing and others, she thought it was fun outside.

She was too young to know that an average child might not be able to catch a bird even after staying in the wild for a few days, let alone catch a fish.

Seeing Chen Hao and the others go out fishing by themselves and then sell the fish for money, I just think that Fatty Brother and the others are so awesome!

"Haha, just average, just average, still a little worse than my big brother."

The admiring look of this good little sister made Fatty Wang so happy that he was at a loss as to what to do.

Chen Li would not look at him like that. She would just hold her head high, put her hands on her hips, and say "I can do it too!"

Don't ask her why she is so confident!

The question is, I have a big pot!

Carrying the fish bucket into the room, Chen Li and Li Jie were standing on stools, leaning over the water tank, watching the live fish swimming around in it.

"This carp's belly is so big, it must be pregnant." Li Jie said, pointing at a carp.

Huo Ling came in, also moved a stool and stood on tiptoe, saying: "Xiao Jiejie, you are wrong, fish are born from fish eggs, just like chickens are born from eggs."

"The carp's belly is so big, there may be a lot of fish eggs inside."

"I like to eat fish roe, and the fish roe in a big pot is the best." Chen Li, the Chen family's fish roe sauce thief and a habitual offender of dried salted fish, doesn't care how the fish are born. She is more concerned about whether the old lady can make jade white jade soup for lunch.

The world is big, but her belly is the biggest!

"Grandma, do you want to make fish soup later?"

The old lady was washing rice and said without turning her head, "We're not going to make tofu fish soup today. We're going to make dried tofu celery and pickled fish."

“The pickled fish is delicious too.”

Chen Li cheered and kept talking to Huo Ling, saying that all kinds of sauerkraut were not tasty, but the sauerkraut in the sauerkraut fish was delicious.

Li Jie's mother Guo Chunhua also learned how to make pickled fish from the Chen family. After eating it, she stopped steaming or braising the fish and started making pickled fish instead.

In his study, Chen Feng filled several empty wine bottles with 70% Erguotou and 30% well water, and soaked dried ginseng that was about 30 years old in them.

I rinsed the soda bottle several times and replaced it with a bottle of apple juice + soda.

He had often gone to Yanshan to hunt and had gone deep into the mountain many times, but he had never found any oak or oak trees suitable for wine fermentation. This meant that he had no chance to plant or improve domestic oak trees in the space.

Little Huo Ling looked inside from outside the door.

"Xiao Lingling, what are you doing at the door?"

Huo Ling walked in embarrassedly and said, "Big brother, I want to go to Fatty's house to play, but I don't have a gift. Can I take a watermelon from the cellar to their house?"

Huo Zhilan brought little Huo Ling to the Chen family for "further study". Not only did she bring people, she also brought twenty kilograms of rice, one kilogram of pork, ten feet of cloth, and five watermelons.

This is Huo Ling’s “food allowance” for two days at Chen’s house.

Zhou Qing was very happy at that time, but when he looked at Chen Feng, that smiling expression seemed a little empty.

Chen Feng had just finished eating the watermelon that Zhang Haike brought him. He was thinking about finding an excuse to go out and replenish the stock at home.

As a result, Huo Xiangu sent someone to deliver it.

"Sure, let your brother Bayi go to the cellar to get it." Chen Feng nodded with a smile, planning in his heart to let Hu Bayi and Chen Hao beat up Fatty Wang next time.

If you want to send watermelons to Grandpa Wang, Uncle Wang, and Aunt Wang, just say it directly. Why let little Huo Ling come out as a gun?

Fatty Wang: I died unjustly!

Huo Ling happily went to find Hu Bayi.

"Brother Bayi, my eldest brother said we can take a watermelon."

Chen Li shouted, "I'll go too. I have sweet peanuts."

Li Jie thought for a long time and said weakly: "I have laundry detergent at home."

Fatty Wang patted Li Jie on the head and said with a smile, "Why does my family need your laundry detergent?"

"You can blow bubbles!" Li Jie said, looking up.

"I'll get the sweet peanuts."

Chen Li ran to the study, shouted "Hello, big pot" to her elder brother, then went into the bedroom and grabbed a paper bag of sugar-coated peanuts.

In the kitchen, Hu Bayi went to the cellar to get a watermelon.

Li Jie prepared to run back.

"You'd better be careful or your mother will spank you if you waste detergent like this." Chen Hao held Li Jie back to prevent this honest girl from really going home to get the detergent.

Then a group of people got on the three-wheeled bicycle, and Fatty Wang pedaled breathlessly to his home.

Fortunately, the distance was not very far, otherwise Chen Hao, Hu Bayi and the weight of the three little girls would have been exhausted in the muddy alley on a rainy day.

"Dad, look at the clouds. Will the rain stop tomorrow?" Chen Jianjun was at home today. He is now a deputy section chief and doesn't have many weekend shifts to work.

"What are you going to do?" The old man sitting at the door of the main hall looked up at the clouds, not quite sure.

Chen Jianjun stood under the eaves and said to his father, "A few days ago, Xia Zihao from the timber factory called me and said that they had found the saplings that Xiaofeng had asked them to look for, and they were going to send them over in the next few days."

"I just casually said that Xiaofeng's birthday is tomorrow. If it can be delivered tomorrow, it will be just right as a birthday present."

"If it's still raining, it will be too much trouble for them to deliver it. They will inevitably get wet, and I will feel bad about it. Why not let Chen Feng ride his bike over to get it, and bring some fish, meat and rice along as well."

Nowadays in China, no matter where you are, money and bills are not as valuable as rice and meat.

"It's probably still raining. Let Xiaofeng go and get it, so as to save him the trouble of having others find it for him and deliver it in the rain." The old man nodded.

"Ok!"

Chen Jianjun went to the study and told Chen Feng about this.

"Seedlings? Is it other kinds of tea?" Chen Feng himself almost forgot about this matter. He just mentioned it casually when he went to the Huang family as a guest.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rui really helped him find it.

"Xiao Feng, go call Chen Hao and the others to come back for dinner. It's almost ready." Zhou Qing shouted towards the study.

"Okay, here we come."

Wearing wooden clogs and wading through the sewage in the alley, I arrived at the Wang family compound, where I saw a row of little kids happily taking turns sitting on three-wheeled motorcycles and shouting.

"Dudududu!"

"Bah ah!"

"Big Pot, get out of the way, I'm coming over here!" Chen Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, shouted happily.

Of course the car wasn't started, the kids were just having fun!

"Lily, if you go any slower, lunch at home will be finished!" Chen Feng shouted to the driver.

"Ah, time to go home and eat!"

Chen Li quickly got off the car, and the two "motorcycle horns" squeezed in the car bed also got off quickly. Hu Bayi carried them onto the tricycle under the eaves.

Grandpa Wang was also at home. Lunch was almost ready at his house, and he wanted to cook a pot of noodles for the children to eat.

Fortunately, Hu Bayi said in time that the Chen family had prepared the food, otherwise it would be a waste if they didn't eat it.

Wasting food is a big mistake!