The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Shi Chunlan's face turned ugly after hearing this, and she replied unhappily, "Why can't my daughter come back?"

"Zhou Cuihong, what do you mean by this?"

"It's meaningless." Zhou Cuihong saw that Shi Chunlan was unhappy, and she knew there must be something behind it, and she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

"Chunlan, I'm not saying anything bad about you." Zhou Cuihong no longer looked at the kitchen, but the fragrance still continued to waft out, bit by bit going into people's noses.

Zhou Cuihong twitched her nose and took a deep breath, thinking she was calm.

"What kind of place is Yunluo City? How could a normal person be willing to come back to this remote mountain place?" Zhou Cuihong clicked her tongue and shook her head repeatedly, and continued, "You guys should be more careful and don't be fooled."

Shi Chunlan's face darkened. "What about Yunluo City?"

"Jingjing is my own daughter. She can come back if she wants." Shi Chunlan stood up and put her hands on her waist unceremoniously. "Zhou Cuihong, if you can't speak, don't speak."

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhou Cuihong pointed at her with one hand on her waist, "Shi Chunlan, I'm just reminding you kindly."

"How could anyone with a bit of common sense come back?" Zhou Cuihong turned around and wanted to find other people to judge the situation, but she didn't expect to run into the He family as soon as she turned around.

He Zhiqiang stood at the front, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, with an unpredictable expression.

He Jijun fell behind, his brows furrowed, and his face did not look very good.

He Jidong was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth and staring at him fiercely.

Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi quickly came to Shi Chunlan's side, one on the left and one on the right, protecting her like Dharma protectors.

Zhou Cuihong suddenly became depressed, pursed her lips, and wanted to leave, "If you don't like to hear it, I won't say it anymore."

"Why make such a big fuss?"

He Jijun looked over and said, "Aunt Zhou, what's the big deal? We just got back."

"That's right, can't we just go back to our own home?" Liao Hongmei immediately took over the conversation.

Xu Zhaodi added, "Aunt Zhou, when should we go back home and tell you?"

Everyone spoke so rudely that Zhou Cuihong's face turned blue and red, and she didn't know how to respond.

He Jidong sniffed, looking proud and proud, "My sister's cooking is different."

"It smells so good."

He Zhiqiang didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Zhou Cuihong sighed in her heart and went back dissatisfied.

He Jing was busy cooking in the kitchen and didn't notice what was happening outside at all.

After frying the sweet potato leaves, it’s time to fry the lean meat.

There wasn't much of the two taels of lean meat after being sliced ​​thinly, just a small plate.

All four children had eaten a piece of the residue, and each licked his lips and stared at the lean meat.

He Jing saw it and couldn't help laughing, "Wait a moment."

As she spoke, He Jing poured the lean meat into the iron pan and stir-fried it over high heat. The moisture in the lean meat quickly evaporated, and a puff of white smoke came out. The aroma of the meat also burst out in an instant, instantly astonishing everyone.

He Jing looked at the condition of the lean meat and then poured in the soy sauce.

With a hiss, more white smoke appeared.

At the same time, the aroma of sauce is released.

The meat was sliced ​​thinly and cooked quickly.

After He Jing stir-fried the meat, she put the fried meat slices on a plate and told the children, "Go wash your hands. It's time to eat."

"Okay." The four children turned around in unison and ran out in a swarm.

After a while, Liao Hongmei came in.

She could smell the aroma of meat when she was outside, and when she came in, she found that the aroma was even stronger, invading her nostrils bit by bit and making her drool.

"Jingjing, let me help." said Liao Hongmei.

He Jing said, "Sister-in-law, let me do it."

"You just came back, just sit in the living room."

"I can't sit still, I just like to do something." Liao Hongmei refused, took the dishes to wash, and said to her while washing, "I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious."

"The four bone-changing dragons at home are happier than each other."

"Sister-in-law, please stop praising me. My cooking skills are just average." He Jing said modestly.

Liao Hongmei looked up and laughed, "I'm not exaggerating. I'm telling the truth."

After the dishes were washed, the two went to the living room together.

Everyone was seated, but no one picked up their chopsticks as they were all waiting for everyone to arrive.

After He Jing and Liao Hongmei sat down, He Zhiqiang picked up his chopsticks, and the four children immediately followed suit.

There were only two dishes on the table, one was fried sweet potato leaves and the other was fried pork slices.

The sweet potato leaves are green and shiny, refreshing and tender when eaten. The aroma of lard and garlic blend perfectly together, bringing out the fragrance of the sweet potato leaves themselves.

Once you take a bite, you can't stop eating.

The fried pork slices are crispy and coated with a light soy sauce color. They are delicious in color, aroma and taste. The children's eyes widen after eating them. They can eat half a bowl of rice with one piece of meat.

None of the eleven adults reached out for the fried meat slices with their chopsticks; they were all eating fried sweet potato leaves.

He Jing saw this and frowned slightly. She had to make money quickly.

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It was noon and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.

Zhou Qian'an smelled the fragrance of rice as soon as he entered the door, but it was still a little bit inferior to the fragrance from the He family.

I heard that the one who cooks for the He family now is their newly returned daughter.

Zhou Qian'an's eyes darkened a little.

Chen Fanglan brought out the dishes and saw him coming back. She said, "Wash your hands and eat."

"Yeah." Zhou Qian'an hummed, took a step to wash his hands, then washed his face, then went into the house and sat down.

Chen Fanglan glanced over and said, "There is a nice girl in the neighboring village. Let's find time to meet her tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"If there are no problems, then let's settle it."

Her son is already 21 and still hasn't gotten married, while other children of the same age in the village can already help with home cooking. The more Chen Fanglan thinks about it, the more worried she becomes.

If the girl from the He family wasn't her biological daughter and her biological daughter wasn't willing to come back, her son would have been married long ago.

When Chen Fanglan thought of the He family, she felt a little dissatisfied after all.

"No thanks." Zhou Qian refused.

Chen Fanglan was immediately unhappy, "You are already 21 years old, and you still don't want to get married?"

"Look around the village and see who is the same age as you?"

Zhou Qi'an looked over while holding the rice bowl, "Mom, I didn't say I didn't want to get married."

"I have been chosen."

"Who?" Chen Fanglan's eyebrows immediately relaxed, and she even smiled faintly, "Which girl?"

"I'll go find a matchmaker this afternoon and quickly settle the marriage."

"I think the sixteenth of next month is a good day, let's get married on that day."

Chen Fanglan couldn't help but feel happy. Then she thought of something and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"She is from the He family." Seeing her happiness, Zhou Qian added calmly, "She is the daughter of the He family who just returned."

"I'm attracted to her."

Chen Fanglan: “…”

"Why is it the He family again?" Chen Fanglan frowned, and then she felt something was wrong, "Isn't his daughter in the city? She won't come back, right?"

"When did you come back?"

Zhou Qi'an heard from others, "He came back last night."

"Why did she come back for no reason?" Chen Fanglan felt something was wrong. "Life in the city is so good, why did she come back?"

Zhou Qian didn't care why. He thought of the person he saw in the morning, raised his lips, and smiled in a ruffian way, "Come back and be my wife."

"Otherwise, where would you get a grandchild to hug?"

Chen Fanglan: “…”