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

Children don’t like to drink soup, and these few are no exception, especially Chen Li.

In the past, at home, you could offer the soup to your dear old dad.

There's no way to act like a spoiled child here!

After drinking a bowl of soup, these people who used to love eating meat and drinking broth said they would rather eat grilled fish.

Grandma loved Chen Feng, Chen Hao and Chen Li so much that she served them another bowl. As for the other little ones.

"Okay, since you like fish, eat more fish."

Chen Li puffed her lips as she watched the bowl of ginseng, seafood and chicken that she had just finished with great difficulty, but her grandma gave her another spoonful.

"Grandpa, Da Guo said that if you eat too much, you will become fat. Eating fish will not make you fat. You are so thin, I will give you some."

Grandpa was very happy about his granddaughter's filial piety, but he did not take the bowl that the little foodie raised with both hands.

"Nonsense, you are so thin, how can you get fat?"

"Grandpa, Fatty eats too much meat, so he gets fat." Chen Li said seriously while holding up her bowl.

"Who is Fatty?" Fatty Wang thought for a long time but couldn't think of this person.

Hu Bayi was more careful and said, "It should be the rich little girl in their class, the chubby one, who is Lily's rival."

Chen Feng asked curiously: "How do you know?"

Hu Bayi replied: "That girl is the only one in her class who drives to and from school every day, and she is indeed very fat, so calling her Fatty is very descriptive."

"How do you know that she and Lily are rivals?" Chen Feng was actually more concerned about the latter part of the sentence.

Hu Bayi put down the grilled clams and said, "That time I saw the two of them leading a group of children, cursing at each other at the school gate. If the security guards hadn't stopped them, they might have started fighting."

Everyone became interested.

Grandma was very happy and asked, "What did Lily curse?"

"Fatty!" Chen Li turned her head and said proudly. "Grandma, after I scolded her like that, Fatty was so angry that she started crying. She said it was because she ate too much meat. Now she doesn't eat meat, she only eats fish."

"Eating fish won't make you fat!" Grandpa said with a smile, "Look at our village, we eat fish every day, and there is no fat person."

They are all skinny!

Chen Feng sighed inwardly.

"Haha, Fatty, that's a good scold!" Fatty Wang has always been firm in his stance, and money and beauty always come second.

"Hehe, I chose the name!" Chen Li became more and more proud of being spoiled by everyone.

If it were an adult from an ordinary family, they would definitely tell the little girl not to swear and not to go against the girl who can eat meat every day.

In Beijing, those who could eat meat every day in the past, present and perhaps in the future were not ordinary people, even if they did not live in a military compound.

Of course, the Chen family now eats meat every day, but they combine meat and vegetables, and pay attention to health and balance.

The other younger ones often practiced sparring and standing still at home.

"Grandpa, help me eat!"

"I'll help you drink the soup, but you have to eat the meat yourself." Grandpa said helplessly.

The old man’s simple worldview holds that the nutrients from cooking ginseng are all in the soup, but the meat also has a part.

Eating some meat can make up for some of it.

Of course, it would be even better if you drink soup.

"That's okay too!"

Grandpa poured all the soup in the bowl into his own bowl and returned the bowl to Chen Li. As a result, the little foodie was already sitting on a chair, grabbing a grilled, medium-rare cod with both hands and eating it.

Chen Feng took the bowl with a smile and placed it in front of the little foodie.

"Dong dong!"

When they heard the knock on the door, everyone in the room fell silent instantly.

Don't ask them why they are closed.

These days, it seems to be very popular when eating meat at home.

At first Chen Feng was not used to it. It was very dark with the door closed in broad daylight!

But later, when he saw the family next door closed their doors for rice, he seemed to understand!

Closing the door is just like when someone asks you "Are you there?" on WeChat in the future. If this friend has recently asked to borrow money and it is difficult to directly reject him, the best way is to 'close the door' and pretend you didn't see it.

"Dad, Mom, are you here?"

After hearing Zhou Jing's words, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, which made Chen Feng want to laugh.

I feel inexplicably sad!

Well, let’s release a few dozen more rabbits and pheasants in the hills behind the village!

Before grandma got up, my aunt walked over, opened the kitchen door, and pulled Zhou Jing in with a lunch box.

"close the door--"

The questioning voice stopped abruptly!

Zhou Jing stared blankly at the table full of delicious dishes, then looked at the meat dishes he had specially brought back.

"I was afraid that others would know, so I didn't inform you. And you just happened to say that we were going to the commune for dinner today, and the way was too far." Grandpa said with inexplicable guilt.

"Why are you standing there? Sit down and eat. There's not much rice, leave it for the children. Have some wine with dad, and have two bowls of ginseng meat soup. They don't like it."

My aunt smiled and poured her husband a big bowl of broth, which was full of seafood.

The chicken legs and chicken wings had already been distributed to Chen Feng and the other three.

Zhou Jing glanced at his two sons who were eating grilled fish, and then looked at the ginseng slices that were still in the bowl.

"You two..."

"Cough cough!"

My aunt pulled her husband's clothes and gave Zhang Haixing an apologetic look.

Zhou Jing immediately calmed down and said to his two sons with a smile: "There is so much soup in the pot, drink more, grow up quickly, and then go to Sijiu City to hunt in the mountains for your cousin!"

He didn't let Chen Feng and the others drink because he believed in his nephew's ability.

After all, Chen Feng could send ginseng here, so there must be a lot at home.

To be honest, for Zhou Fubao and Zhou Dinghai, they would rather their own father yell at them.

This smiling look is so scary!

It was especially like a movie they had watched in the playground outside the school before, in which the Japanese leader spoke to the railway guerrilla leader with a smile (released in 1956), and if they disagreed, he would open fire with a machine gun!

"Yes, Dad!"*2.

My aunt smiled and said, "You should be in charge."

"Of course, Dad, I'll toast you a glass." When Zhou Jing saw that the wine that was taken out was Xinghua Village, he knew that it should be the health-preserving wine sent by Chen Feng. He poured himself a glass to show his respect to his father first.

Grandpa picked up the cup and took a sip in annoyance.

"Save some for me. I'm going to save this bottle for the New Year."

"Save it for the New Year?"

Zhang Haixing, Chen Hao, Fatty Wang, Hu Bayi, and Chen Li all looked up at the same time, all a little surprised.

Oh, Chen Li is not.

She was thinking, is the New Year approaching?

"Grandpa, is Chinese New Year coming soon?"

"Several months." Chen Feng replied with a smile: "About six months."

"One hundred and eighty days?" Chen Li put the grilled fish in the bowl, raised her hand and counted the ten little fingers on both hands, and said, "It doesn't seem very far away."

Chen Feng almost died of laughter. The little girl could indeed count to numbers beyond one hundred, but she had no idea what the meaning and concept of one hundred and eighty days represented.

At least not completely clear!