Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

The two followed Zhao Shiying's instructions and cleaned it very well. When they brought it back, they could no longer smell the stench.

Min Wenying cleaned the yard and then went to make lunch.

Wang Ronghua is trying stewing.

At this time Wang Haiming and Wang Yueshan came back.

"When did you come? If we had known, we would have returned earlier." Wang Haiming grinned, and was very happy to see his eldest daughter and children.

"I thought you would only be free to come tomorrow." Wang Yueshan nodded.

Several people greeted each other and introduced themselves.

"Dad, Yueshan, I happened to go to the market today, so I came directly here. Ronghua wanted to come over to help." Zhao Guocheng came out of the main room and said with a smile.

When he saw a basket of bamboo shoots, he immediately brought a stool and started peeling them.

"That's great. I was wondering how your mother would handle it alone. I feel relieved to have your help." Wang Haiming nodded.

Actually, we invited a chef, but there are a lot of things to do today and we need to prepare everything in advance.

So a few men sat down and peeled bamboo shoots.

Zhao Shisheng, Zhao Shihui and Zhao Shimin also came to peel bamboo shoots.

Zhao Shiying gave Azhi a hug.

Zhao Shiying was the happiest. At that time, she couldn't walk yet and could only crawl and sit. If she wasn't held, she would definitely crawl on the ground and get her whole body dirty.

So, Zhao Shiying quite likes being held by someone, at least the clothes she wears are new and clean. Today she is wearing new clothes made by her grandmother, and she looks very cute.

Azhi likes to hug Zhao Shiying, who is soft, sweet and fragrant. In this place, Zhao Shiying is the only person he recognizes first. After all, they have shared weal and woe and experienced life and death together.

The Wang family courtyard is a busy and warm scene. Although everyone is doing the most ordinary things, it makes people feel the heartfelt feelings.

After lunch, the bamboo shoots were processed, and the next step was to process the chicken and fish, as well as the several pairs of pork bones and more than 20 kilograms of pork belly that Wang Ronghua had specially bought in the morning.

This meat is prepared for braised pork.

"You silly girl, why did you buy so much meat? Your father bought some this morning, both fat and lean. And you still wasted so much money." Min Wenying was happy but worried. She didn't know what her son-in-law was thinking by asking this girl to spend money lavishly and buy so many things.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm doing everything within my means. It's impossible for me to not say anything in return for Yueshan High School. Just consider this as my contribution. Please don't blame me anymore." Wang Ronghua said hurriedly, fearing that Min Wenying would continue to scold her.

Min Wenying had no choice because her daughter had grown up and had her own ideas.

In the afternoon, only Zhao Guocheng helped with the work.

Azhi, Zhao Shisheng, Zhao Shihui, and Zhao Shimin held Zhao Shiying in their arms and taught her to read in Wang Yueshan's house.

Although Azhi can read, he is still in the basic learning stage and is definitely not comparable to Wang Yueshan. So this afternoon he followed along and learned to read and write seriously.

Zhao Shiying was listening to Wang Yueshan's lecture and felt drowsy.

Zhao Shimin simply put Zhao Shiying on the bed to sleep, and then listened to the lecture attentively.

Farmers don’t have to be so particular, so Zhao Shiying just dreamed of Zhougong amid the sound of so many people reading aloud.

Wang Haiming went to the private school in the afternoon.

The eighth day of June.

Many people came to Mr. Wang's house early in the morning, and it was very lively.

These people came to help. Zhao Guocheng and Wang Yueshan went to the town to buy vegetables. Some of the vegetables needed to be fresh, so they had to be bought on the same day.

"Mrs. Min, everyone in your family is capable. We had no work to do when we came here, but you have already taken care of all these." said a woman from the village who was invited to help.

"How can that be possible? There are so many things to do. The chickens need to be cut, the sauerkraut has not been washed yet, and there are also the green vegetables. Let's wash the vegetables and cut them." Min Wenying said with a smile.

She, her daughter and her son-in-law did a lot of work yesterday. If they were all piled up until today, they wouldn't know when they could have lunch.

Today, Wang Haiming, Wang Yueshan, and Zhao Guocheng are specially entertaining the guests.

The children just need to play, and of course they have to take good care of Zhao Shiying. This is the only requirement Wang Ronghua gave to them.

The chef also arrived early in the morning and was really surprised to see this scene. He felt that it was indeed a family of scholars and no wonder they could produce a top scholar.

Look at this kitchen. Although there are many ingredients, it is not messy at all and is very clean.

Just by looking at these ingredients, you can tell that they are prepared with great care. Which farm family can afford such a grand feast? I guess only wealthy families or landlords can do it.

The reception outside was also orderly, and Wang Haiming personally registered the gifts received.

Wang Yueshan is responsible for receiving guests from afar.

As soon as noon arrived, various dishes were served.

The men from the village who came to help were now helping to serve the dishes, and the scene was really lively.

When Azhi sat down and took his first bite of the dish, he had already finished his meal.

It turned out that everyone was very polite when eating, unlike before, when although they ate very quickly, they were very careful when picking up food, for fear that it would accidentally drop on the table. Even if a child accidentally dropped food on the table, they would quickly pick it up and eat it, not wanting to waste it at all.

I also told the children not to shout and to eat by themselves.

Azhi felt that this had broadened his horizons again.

It turns out that the manner of eating banquets is different in different villages.

And the dishes are different too.

It is obvious that the dishes at Mr. Wang's house are not only richer, but also delicious and tasty. The villagers are all very conscious. Of course, there are a few tables that are not so conscious, but they are only a minority.

In Azhi's opinion, this is much better.

Zhao Shiying not only ate braised pork today, but also a big chicken leg. However, she had no teeth, so she kept gnawing on the chicken leg.

Zhao Shimin has gotten used to taking care of her little sister. As long as she has food, she will be very quiet.

Today's braised pork offal with stir-fried sauerkraut, pork belly with bamboo shoots, braised pork, braised large fish, stir-fried chicken with mushrooms, and stir-fried lean meat with black fungus are all very popular. Most of the dishes on the table are meat, with only two vegetarian dishes.

The villagers felt that the gift they gave was too little, and that Wang Xiucai's family would lose money after this meal.

After all, for them, this is not a good meal as they cannot even have such a good meal during the Chinese New Year.

The lunch was very rich, with white flour buns and two kinds of soup.

Although I made a lot, there was no left after eating it.

The guests who came from afar said goodbye and left after lunch. Although they originally thought the food was not very good, they were still very satisfied and looked up to the Wang family even more.

Throw out various olive branches before leaving.

Dinner was much simpler, with basically only villagers present.

But there are more than ten tables.

The dinner consisted of brown rice and brown flour buns, and the other dishes were basically the same as for lunch, but the portions were smaller.

The amount of greens was a bit more, but still delicious.

Because of this buffet, Mr. Wang's family became even more famous in the village.

Zhao Guocheng and his family originally thought they could return to Guxian Village at night, but they did not return until the next day because Zhao Guocheng was drunk.