Looking at the snake meat on the ground, the smile on Tang Feng's face was thick.
She smiled and said to Song Chu: "Snake meat is a great tonic. I will stew it for you at night."
"It just seems to be a lot, and it's still hot now and I can't take it anymore. Do you want to sell the rest?" She thought for a while and asked.
Song Chu held her hand and said: "This time the snake meat will not be sold. I will give some to the uncle, second, uncle, second and third uncle's family."
"By the way, send some to the third brother's house, so there won't be much left."
"Why send it to so many people? No, let's pickle and eat." Before Tang Feng said anything, the second son of Song said painfully, "It's okay to just take it and sell it to the fourth child."
Song Chubai gave him a glance, "What do you know, they usually treat us very well, don't always think about taking advantage, love is the only way you come and I can last."
Her father also has two older brothers. The family is not rich, so he will come to help if he has something to do. The family is relatively united.
Occasionally, her mother would take advantage of the two houses, but she rarely paid back. If this goes on, her love will gradually fade.
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Tang Feng was also a little distressed about snake meat, but listening to Song Chu said this, he felt very reasonable, anyway, it was from the mountain and didn't need to pay.
"That is, your uncles and uncles are very good to our family, we have to think about them if we have good things." She clapped.
Song Lao Er still feels distressed, but seeing the two bullies in the family make a decision, he has no right to refute.
Besides, there is still a lot of snake meat anyway, so I can have a few good meals.
"This snake meat, I will take it to the cowshed to make it at night, and then bring it back to eat." Song Chu said.
Tang Feng looked at her in surprise, "Why did you take it to the bullpen? Did you catch the snake and some people gossiping outside? See if the old lady won't cut them off."
Seeing his mother akimbo and wanted to go out for a fight, Song Chu smiled and told him about meeting Zhao Di on the mountain and that he was a descendant of the royal chef.
Of course, she wanted her second brother to learn how to cook.
After listening, Tang Feng frowned and said, "Yaobao, those are bad elements. They are too close to them. People in the village have to gossiping when they are seen. It would be no good if one of them could not report us. "
Song Lao Er doesn't want to learn any cooking skills. It's so tiring. He prefers to lie down and eat. "Yes, sister, don't be fooled. Those are bad guys. You can't have too much contact."
Song Chu knows the temperament of the family, and they will not listen to what they want to say.
So I changed the method, "Mom, I heard from Gu Zhiqing that it is very likely that these bad elements will be rehabilitated from the above, that is, it has been this year or two."
"Among these bad elements, there are also generals or university professors. If we give them warmth when they are in trouble, we will certainly not forget this kindness when they are rehabilitated."
"Rather than icing on the cake, it is better to give charcoal in the snow." She emphasized a little bit more heavily.
The family members are all top grades, and the brain circuits are different from normal people. It is impossible for them to learn it all at once, and they have to be changed little by little.
When I have a broad knowledge in the future, my horizons will naturally be broadened, and I won't be staring at that one-third of an acre of land anymore.
Therefore, they will only take the bait if they throw profit as bait.
Sure enough, Tang Feng heard it right away, but he was still a little uncertain: "Is Gu Zhiqing's words reliable?"
"Of course it's reliable. His family is in Kyoto, but there is a high official." Song Chu feels that it is better to use Gu Yuelai to carry the pot. After all, he is from Kyoto, and his temperament does not look like ordinary. Out of the family.
In my memory, the old man Gu in the bullpen is his grandfather, and his identity should not be simple.
"Then let's secretly contact the bad guys and give them warmth?" If this matter was changed to another son, Tang Feng would definitely slap it over with a few slaps, but if it was changed to a daughter, she felt too reasonable.
Song Chu nodded: "We definitely can't make contact in the face, and we don't have to be too deliberate. Anyway, let them feel the goodwill of our family."
It's too much, people are not blind to see.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "It's true, Yaobao is still smart."
"Learn more with your sister. All day long, I only know that they are just a bunch of waste white-eyed wolves." Then he glared at the two sons who looked uncomfortable.
"..." Song Lao Er and Song Lao Si felt very wronged. If you want to praise the younger sister, you will praise them. Why come and scold them again? What matters to them!
Song Chu also agreed with the agreement, "That is, learn more with me in the future, so as to save you from doing unpleasant things."
"..." Who did they provoke
"Second brother, the dishes cooked by the ancestral imperial chef are not comparable to those in the state-owned restaurants in the county, so you don't want to try it?" Song Chu asked Song Lao Er again.
Second Song swallowed, "Of course I want to eat it."
"But that is someone else's, after all, you can't eat it often if you want to eat it. Do you learn how to cook and make it better if you want to eat it later?" Song Chu started off.
Song Lao Er rolled his eyes, "Little girl, you think I am stupid, even if I have learned it, I am not the one who cooks at home."
Song Chu found out that this guy was really mind-blowing and not so foolish, but she still had a trick, "As long as you learn how to cook, you will be able to cook our family's meals in the future, whatever you want."
If you want to practice the cooking skills of a master chef, the ingredients are necessary in the early stage.
With that said, Song Lao Er couldn't help but feel a little moved. The main reason was that if he could cook his own food, he could steal food.
"It's not your decision." He took a glance at his mother who was staring at him.
Song Chu acted like a baby to Tang Feng, "Mom, let the second brother toss the kitchen at home from now on. You've broken your heart for this family one day, and you have to cook when you come back from work. How hard it is, and you should have a good rest. under."
"Mom knows that you have filial piety, but if you give your kitchen to your second brother, isn't that right?" Tang Feng was moved, but hesitated.
"Mom, this is also poor. I have a way to make money. When the implementation is completed, our family will get better and better. There is nothing to waste in the kitchen."
Song Chu shook her, "I just love you. My second brother is usually the laziest at home, so it's time for him to share more housework for you."
"..." The second son of Song is eye-opening. In addition to discovering that his sister is coaxing the fucking means to be higher and higher, she also feels that his sister's ability to talk nonsense with open eyes has become more advanced. It is obvious that she is the best in this family. I'm lazy and don't do anything, and now he is actually letting him take the blame.
Tang Feng was so fooled by Song Chu that he let go, and glared at Song Lao Er, "Okay, I will give you a chance to control the kitchen. If you dare to mess with things, my old lady will kill you."
Song Lao Er laughed cheekyly and said, "Then you specify things that can't be messed up, just put your heart in your stomach."
He is also reluctant to mess around, at most, stealing a bit every time he cooks.
When he thought of stealing food in the future, he saw Song Chu, the tigress sister, also pleasing to his eyes a lot.