Chapter 77 Good Day
Even so, the rich aroma of rabbit meat is already intoxicating, and the index finger is moved.
She even heard someone shouting outside the courtyard wall, saying that someone was making delicious food, and the smell was going to fall off.
Bai Zhi filled all the rabbit meat in the pot, and filled the largest earthen pot in the Hu family's kitchen.
The rice on the other small stove has also been steamed. Baizhi and Hu Feng are serving dishes and rice alone. Uncle Hu and Zhao Lan are sitting in the main room talking and waiting to eat. Such a scene is like a A true family, with both parents and children.
When Hu Bo thought of his wife and son who died early, he felt both sadness and relief in his heart. God treated him well, so that he met Hu Feng, and he finally did not have to die alone in his later years.
Seeing that her daughter was holding another bowl of white rice in her hand, Zhao Lan couldn't help frowning and said, "Zhi'er, why don't you cook porridge?"
Bai Zhi put down the white rice in her hand and said with a smile: "Mother, we are not what we used to be. When Dr. Lu comes back today, he will definitely bring back the money we sold ginseng. In the future, we will only eat rice, not rice soup. "
Zhao Lan was amused by her: "You, it's not a movie yet, so just cut off the road first. What if Dr. Lu didn't bring back the money today? Then what will you Uncle Hu and Hu Feng eat tomorrow? ?"
Bai Zhi added a bowl of rice to Zhao Lan, and said with a smile: "This is impossible, if it is ginseng of ordinary quality, it is still possible, but we are wild ginseng of a hundred years old. See you in the hall cabinet, where will we let Doctor Lu run again, 100% of the money will be given today."
Although she doesn't do business, she also knows the thoughts of some businessmen. When she sees a good product like 100-year-old wild ginseng, a businessman will not miss such an opportunity. Sell at a high price.
Hu Bo smiled and said: "Even if we really don't get the money back today, we won't be hungry. Bai Zhi is right, we've been suffering all our lives, we've been poor all our lives, and now that we finally have money, we can't suffer any longer. , we should eat, drink, and spend a few more happy days, and we will live this life in vain."
Seeing that Hu Changlin didn't seem to be talking politely, Zhao Lan felt a lot more relieved, and smiled: "What Brother Hu said is that we have been suffering for a lifetime, and we can't hurt our children again in the future." She glanced at Bai Zhi beside her. , The eyes are as gentle as water, and the heart is as sweet as honey.
Baijia
Mr. Liu brought a pot of braised pork to the table, and added a bowl of gruel for everyone.
The family was sitting around a table, Bai Dazhu broke his hands and could only rely on Liu Shi to feed him one bite after another. Just as Liu Shi wanted to eat a bite, Bai Dazhu shouted again and asked her to feed her quickly, for fear that she would be slow to eat. , let Bai Erzhu and Fugui eat the meat.
Liu's heart was so anxious that he didn't eat two bites in total, and the big bowl of meat was almost bottomed out. Bai Erzhu desperately put it into his bowl, and he didn't forget to put it in Bai Fugui's bowl.
Bai Dabao and Bai Xiaofeng also haven't seen meat for a long time. At this time, when they saw the meat, there is no parent's existence in their eyes. The old lady Bai is even more selfish. Her bowl is already full of meat. Put it in your mouth in a big bowl.
Liu Shi was anxious, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the last piece of braised pork in the bowl. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, Bai Dazhu called again: "Where do you send it? The mouth is here."