Xiaoyu asks Yumei to help with the fire, while she goes to see if there is anything she can add.

See the side of the stove is still gurgling, sending out the fragrance of the pottery pot, light rain came forward, opened the lid.

"Wow, it's bean rice and pig's hoof. It smells good!" She mentioned it in the morning, and Zhao Qun really helped her.

Zhao Qun came over with a smile, wiped his hand on the apron, stirred a pair of chopsticks into the pot, and fished out a small piece of pig skin.

"You try to see if it tastes like this. I haven't done it, but it tastes good."

Xiaoyu reaches out and catches the chopsticks handed by Zhao Qun, sucks and swipes the pig skin into his mouth, chews and chews.

In Zhao Qun's eyes waiting for praise, he nodded, "yummy, yummy, that's the taste. My mother is really wonderful!"

"Ha ha ha, just delicious!" Zhao Qun doted on the smile, and then went back to continue cooking.

Yumei drools and looks at the steaming pot. She wants to eat it.

However, Xiaoyu put the lid on, and deliberately gave her a look: I won't give you any food, I'm so greedy of you!

Yumei is full of resentment and looks at the young lady who has turned around. It's really bad.

Xiaoyu walked over and saw that Zhao Qun was frying pepper and meat, so he sniffed, "well, it's really fragrant. After a while, brother Wang will be very happy when they come to dinner."

"What brother Wang?" Zhao Qun did not understand and looked up.

"Ah? Didn't I tell you? Wang Dalang and his daughter-in-law are coming to our house for dinner! " Light rain muddled, she will not forget to say it?

"Why didn't you say that earlier? Come on, Xiao Li, get more rice. Don't be short for a while!" Originally, there was a large population in my family, but suddenly there were two more people coming. It would be bad if we could not separate them at that time.

"It's all right, Niang. It's very hot. It'll be cooked soon." Zhang Xiaoli comforts Zhao Qun, but looks at Xiaoyu with a smile.

Look at a sign, you this wench, when memory so bad?

Xiaoyu's embarrassed smile, she forgot.

Everyone is busy together. The speed is quite acceptable.

"Aunt Zhang, let's come!" A cry came from the door.

Zhao Qun turned to look out, just to see Wang Dalang they came, happy to go out.

"Dalao, here comes Dalao's daughter-in-law. Sit in the room and the meal will be ready in a moment."

"Madam, you see, we also brought some good dishes, and let you taste my daughter-in-law's craftsmanship." Wang Dalang's eyes narrowed with laughter.

He was followed by a petite woman, about 1.56 meters in appearance, pinched a piece of waist soft meat, pain made him jump up.

"Let you talk nonsense." It's a mouth without a door. The family still needs a few dishes from you. Yao stares at him.

"Hey, hey..." Wang Dalang smiles, as if he likes his daughter-in-law to treat him like this.

"Auntie, let me help you." Yao walked into the kitchen with a smile and rolled up his sleeves to help.

Zhao Qun said with a smile, "then you can help me choose garlic. It's just a few short."

Wang Dalang put his food box on the kitchen stove and went to chat with Zhang Xiaoquan.

Everyone talks and laughs. The food is cooked quickly and carried to the yard outside.

All the people sat together and began to have dinner.

"Don't mention it, Dalao's daughter-in-law. It's like your own home." Zhao Qun brought chopsticks to Yao.

"I will, ma'am!" Yao's smile, sitting next to Wang Dalang, eating slowly.

At the dinner table, everyone talked about all the things that happened in the village, either whose family married their daughter-in-law or whose family built a house.