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

Zhou Jing saw his two sons lying on the stove, looking at the canned meat in the pot to relieve the heat, and simply said, "Dinghai, you come to light the fire. Fubo, you go feed the pigs."

"Okay, Dad!"

Zhou Dinghai obediently changed seats with his father and ran to the stove to make a fire.

Zhou Fubo really didn't want to go out, but he had to go out to work.

Chen Feng went to the old patriarch's house and brought three cans of venison, so he was warmly welcomed by Zhou Xiaoya and her siblings.

"Big brother, sit down!"

Her younger brother brought a stool to him, and the other little one happily took the can of meat and opened his mouth to bite open the lid, making a slight crunching sound.

“Wuwuwu, sister, I can’t bite it open!”

"Sister, me too!"

Three cans of food were happily bitten by three children, but it was naturally impossible to open them.

"Oh, my grandson, you can't eat this!"

The old patriarch was preparing for tonight's lessons. He had finally decided on the content, but when he came out, he saw his three precious grandsons fiddling with can lids.

The little ones were anxious, and he was anxious too.

"Liar!"

"Grandpa is bad!"

"Grandpa is so bad!"

It was obvious that the three little ones had never been beaten by the old patriarch. After all, they were still young and had been spoiled by the old man in the past, so they were very courageous.

Seeing the old man coming over as if preparing to "confiscate" the good stuff, he was so scared that he ran to hide behind Chen Feng, making it clear that he would not hand over the delicious meat.

"Little Chen Feng, you are the one who caused this, so you have to solve it for me!" said the old patriarch a little depressed.

Chen Feng smiled and took out three candies, instantly bribed the three little guys.

"Come, one candy each. Give me the can and I'll open it for you. Then I'll give it to your sister to heat up and cook."

The golden, sparkling sugar grains instantly attracted the attention of the three little ones.

"Give!"

The three children happily gave the canned food that they couldn't eat to Chen Feng in exchange for the candies that they could eat as soon as they put them into their mouths.

"Sister, candy!"

"Sister won't eat it, you guys eat it."

The old patriarch was very happy to see the three children were so sensible, but when he found that the three children ignored him, the old man's face instantly turned dark.

Heartbroken!

"Kuang!"

A can was opened and given directly to Zhou Xiaoya.

"Boil the water. Just heat it for two or three minutes. Don't heat it for too long, or it will ruin the taste. Don't put too much water. Just half is enough. When the water boils, pour the meat in."

"Ok!"

Zhou Xiaoya happily took the three cans to the kitchen, and the three little ones followed their sister, licking the candy grains.

"meat!"

"Eat meat!"

"Don't run, walk slower!" the old patriarch shouted helplessly in the lobby.

"Snapped!"

The last little one tripped over the threshold. Chen Feng thought he would cry, but the little one looked at the candy in his hand and found it was intact. He got up by himself, shook his little body and continued to trot along with the team.

"Oh, kid, why did you open all three cans of meat? Just cook one." Zhou Xiaoya's mother scolded her spendthrift daughter in the kitchen.

"No, I want to eat it all!"

"Eat them all!"

The three little ones disagreed.

But they don't keep their word!

Here, Chen Feng told the old patriarch that he came to see the little wild boar, and the old patriarch took him to the pigpen in the backyard.

The little wild boar looked pretty good, but it was not afraid of people and wanted to charge towards them. It also kept making grunts, and I wonder if it was scolding these people for being bad people.

Chen Feng smiled and took out a bottle of water and poured it into the pig trough.

The little wild boar had drunk well water before and seemed to be able to smell odors that humans could not recognize. It immediately squatted beside the pig trough and started drinking.

"Is this the pig potion you mentioned?"

"Ah."

He didn't stay long at the old patriarch's house. After taking a look at the little wild boar, he took the initiative to say goodbye. He didn't want to have dinner at their house, mainly because Zhou Xiaoya's sisters-in-law and aunt looked at him in a strange way.

Just like those middle-aged women in Beijing, they couldn't wait to marry him to their daughters.

"why did you leave?"

Zhou Xiaoya's mother came out and said disappointedly when she didn't see Chen Feng.

The old patriarch shook his head, too lazy to say more. He had said it before, but how could his daughters-in-law give up?

What if it happens?

"Eat meat, meat!"

There were only a few little ones happily running around in the kitchen playing games, celebrating having delicious meat tonight.

Zhou Xiaoya's mother looked at her daughter who was laughing beside her and sighed in disappointment.

Chen Feng walked back and put aside the bag of dry goods that the old patriarch had forced upon him.

Zhou Jing opened it curiously and found packages of dried clams, shrimps, conchs, etc., all of which were the seafood that Chen Feng had expressed his liking for before.

"Cousin, this can of meat is really delicious!"

The canned venison has been heated and placed in a large bowl. The aroma of the meat is everywhere, but it is not that strong. However, some fresh vegetable leaves and green onions have been added to enhance the fragrance.

After Zhou Fubo finished feeding the pigs and washed his hands, he had already put away his chopsticks and sat at the table, taking deep gulps as he looked at the large bowl of broth.

I’m so greedy!

"It's time to eat!" Grandma shouted from inside the house, asking people outside to come in and eat.

"I'm coming!"

Grandpa came in with an unfinished bottle of wine.

Chen Feng saw the dried sweet potatoes in another iron pot and said with a smile: "Grandma, I want to eat dried sweet potatoes. I haven't eaten them for a long time."

"What about the food?"

"Dinghai and Fubo should eat it."

Chen Feng's words made the two little cousins ​​so happy that they couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces.

"They can just eat the dried sweet potatoes, and the rice can be saved for tomorrow morning stir-fry, just right for duck egg fried rice."

Grandma made the two little cousins ​​unhappy instantly.

"Grandma, I want to eat."

"I want to eat, too!"

It is hard for people in later generations to imagine the desire for food of country children of that era!

Even though the whole family was farming, it was difficult to have rice throughout the year. Most of the time they had sweet potatoes, and the best they had was porridge.

Even in the 90s, most rural children rarely ate rice and regarded rice as a delicacy. When they entered towns and cities and ate fried rice noodles for the first time, they regarded it as a festive celebration.

"Grandma, give them some food." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Unable to resist Chen Feng's request, the two cousins ​​ate a small bowl of rice as promised, and Chen Feng taught them how to mix the rice with the broth.

"These dried sweet potatoes are sweeter than the ones I make at home!" Chen Feng ate a bowl of boiled dried sweet potatoes. Although they were sun-dried dried sweet potatoes and not the ones cooked on the spot, they tasted sweeter.

"If you like it, take a bag back." Grandpa said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Chen Feng also nodded and said, "Lily should like it."

Chen Li doesn't like sweet potatoes as a whole, but she likes this kind of boiled dried sweet potatoes very much. However, the little girl likes to add sugar randomly and even wants to put a few spoonfuls of sugar in the rice when cooking.

A real radical sweet party!

The main theme is that everything can be candy!