Yan Chu came back after washing, so naturally he could have dinner.
"Damn Jin Bao, be good. These two chicken legs are yours. I'm tired of studying, and I'm exhausted. You need to make up for it."
One night is enough to stew the old hen until the skin is fragrant and the bones are rotten. Add the mountain mushrooms brought by relatives in the country, and lift the lid of the casserole. The taste is so fragrant that people drool.
It is now in 1983, and life must have been much better than in the 1950s and 1960s, but it is far from the level of meat in every meal. Stewed old hen at home is still very rare.
Calendula is relatively generous in eating. When other families still ate fine grains mixed with coarse grains, the Yan family basically only ate pure dry rice and big white buns. Occasionally, they would cut a small piece of pork and stew vermicelli with cabbage, or Steaming a few eggs is always a bit oily, but it is impossible to be so luxurious that you can have chicken and duck in your meal.
She took a clean bowl, put two chicken legs into the little son's bowl, and then filled him with two tablespoons of soup, stewed all night, the essence of chicken and mountain mushrooms is in this soup, thief Fragrant and nutritious.
"You debt collectors, your parents are incapable of throwing you to me, and my mother has to raise you seven little white-eyed wolves when she is old."
When facing several grandchildren, the old lady's face suddenly fell down, far from the kindness she had when facing her son.
"The greedy cat of the Fu family, you can stop your mouths with food."
She picked up two chicken wings with wing tips, one for the eldest grandson and granddaughter, and then tore a piece of chicken for each of the other grandchildren. Each person had a big spoonful of chicken soup, which was half a bowl. Come on, there's only half of the chicken left in the casserole.
"It's gone. This is what your uncle and grandpa used to make up for your uncle. The meat you can eat now is all thanks to your uncle. In the future, remember to respect your uncle, understand?"
The old lady finished dividing the meat in pain, and then hid the remaining half pot of chicken and soup in the kitchen cabinet, not forgetting to fasten the lock to prevent it from being harmed by wild cats, dogs and greedy children at home.
As for herself, she picked up the chicken head that no one was eating, and she was reluctant to take a bite of the soup. She licked the soup spoon and was satisfied.
"Mom, I can't eat that much."
Everyone in the family is used to the old lady's eccentric look, and her eccentric words go in one ear and out the other. The children are raised by the old lady one by one, heartless and heartless, with hot incense sticks in their hands. Le's eyes became slits, and the saliva in his mouth was secreting. Who cares about the milk and what is the lesson
Yan Chu looked at the two chicken legs in his bowl, and took one of them into Granny Hua's bowl.
"Mom is so old, what good things are still being spoiled."
The wrinkles on the old lady's forehead deepened when she smiled, and the eyes she looked at her youngest son almost melted into a puddle of water.
Everyone said that she was partial to Jin Bao, but this child is filial, and she did not forget to share one of the two chicken legs with her mother. Throwing it at her, I really want to exhaust her to death.
Fortunately, family planning is implemented now, thanks to the government, the country, the party, and the great leader.
But thinking about his baby, Jinbao, who is not yet married and has a baby, if Jinbao can only have one child in the future, it sounds a little sad.
"Eat more and take care of yourself, that's the happiest thing for Mom."
The old lady clamped the chicken legs back.
It's no wonder that she doesn't love her little grandchildren as much as an ordinary old lady. Yan Chu was only four years old when her oldest grandson, Da Dan, was born. The old lady put all her heart on this posthumous child. There will be too much attention to take care of grandchildren, especially not long after grandson Dadan is born, and after several other grandchildren are born one after another in the next few years, the only grandmother love she has is divided several times, and falls In the eyes of others, this grandma is not qualified.
"Mom, I will earn a lot of money for you to enjoy in the future, so you should eat better and stay with me for a long time."
Yan Chu was unmoved, chicken legs seemed to be a good thing now, but he was used to eating delicacies that were a hundred times better than this, and in his opinion, it was not as attractive as having a few plates of pure natural and pollution-free vegetables in front of him.
"If you don't eat it, I won't either."
As soon as he said this, the old lady stopped the action of pinching the chicken leg back, her eyes were flushed, and the excitement in her heart was beyond words.
"Okay, mom, eat, mom will eat right away."
The old lady thought to herself, her Jin Bao was indeed the most filial and sensible child in the world, who else could she love if she didn't love him.
Sanni watched Nai Nai and Uncle pick the chicken leg back and forth, and cherished the chicken soup in her bowl, wishing that the chicken leg could jump into her bowl.
I don’t know how long the old hen has been raising. The chicken leg meat is very solid. The old lady is reluctant to eat such a big chicken leg. She keeps a small half for herself, and the remaining meat is divided into a small piece for each grandchildren. .
"This is what your uncle withheld from your mouth to share with you. If you don't treat your uncle well in the future, you will lose your conscience." The old lady is such a person who can put a high hat on her son anytime, anywhere.
"Honor Uncle."
The eldest grandson, Dadan, is nine years old this year. He is already sensible and knows what his grandma loves to hear most.
Sure enough, the old lady was very happy when she heard what the eldest grandson said, and tore an extra piece of meat from her own chicken leg for him.
"Sannier also respects uncle."
The youngest, Sanni, was drooling, holding her rice bowl and staring at Nai with her round eyes, and said, looking into the old lady's bowl from time to time.
Fragrant meat, a lot of delicious meat.
"A person's stomach is not small."
This time the old lady didn't give Sanni more meat to eat. She was only three years old. The half bowl of chicken soup and two pieces of meat just now were enough for her small body. Too much oil and water is not a good thing.
Sanni didn't get the meat of her dreams, so she took a sip of the white rice in the bowl. It was freshly ground this year, and it was fragrant and sweet. She looked at the chicken legs in her uncle's bowl, and ate the rice in her own bowl. Still very beautiful.
After the meal, the old lady and the seven-year-old Dani Erni cleaned up the dishes together. Da Dan and his brothers ran out after eating. The boys were like this, and no one would stop them.
Sanni was full, sitting in the yard with her ponytail, basking in the warm sun, smacking her lips and recalling the deliciousness of the chicken soup just now, she was already looking forward to the evening.
"Uncle and grandpa."
Although the little girl is young, she can already recognize people, especially this uncle who often comes to the house with delicious food. Every time the other party comes, it means that a few more dishes can be added to the dinner table at home. Although most of the malted milk candies and cakes that I brought went into my uncle's stomach, but the boss would still give them a taste.
In the little girl's heart, this uncle and grandpa is the best person, no, her eyes lit up when she saw someone coming, she ran over and hugged her uncle's leg.
"Sannier."
Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar little girl, Jin Zhande felt pain in her heart and bled, it was all the scourge, otherwise, how could such a good family become like that, fortunately, God gave him this opportunity to start over again up.
He squatted down and hugged his three-year-old niece and granddaughter in his arms, with a look of joy that was lost and found again.
"Uncle, why are you crying?"
Sannier stretched out her hand to wipe away her uncle's tears, then looked around, wanting to see where the delicious food brought by her uncle was, but she couldn't find anything, which disappointed the little girl who didn't know how to hide her expression.
"Dezi, why are you here?"
The marigold came out with a basin, and was about to take the water after washing the dishes to the ground, when I saw my brother standing at the door with his little granddaughter in his arms and not coming in.
Jinzhan De is twelve years younger than Jinzhanhua, and she has been both a father and a mother to bring him up since he was a child. In terms of feelings, it may be deeper than the two sons Yan Dabao and Yan Erbao.
"Miss."
Jin Zhande put down the niece and granddaughter in his arms, stepped forward, and embraced this younger sister who was younger than he remembered, and far less haggard and aging than the last half of her last life, a man in his thirties and almost forties , and crying like a child.
"What's the matter, who bullied you, when there is no one in our old Jin's house, tell the elder sister, the elder sister will find him."
Seeing her younger brother crying so sadly, Marigold was like an irritated female beast, revealing her true colors as a powerful and aggressive girl who had not yet married into the Yan family.
Looking at such a lively eldest sister, Jinzhande seemed a little bit like a lifetime ago.
In his previous life, because of business, he moved his family to Shencheng. He also wanted to take his elder sister with him, but Yan Chu was still in Beijing, and his elder sister was unwilling to leave the place where he had lived for most of his life, so he rejected his proposal. proposal.
Jinzhande had no choice but to send money to the elder sister on time every month, and he always visited the elder sister a few times a year, but as his business grew and he had more and more things, gradually, the two siblings met each other. Opportunities range from two or three times a year to not necessarily one time in the next two or three years. This also led to Jin Zhande not knowing what happened to the Yan family afterwards.
He hates himself for being such a jerk, business is important, but this elder sister who has been kind to him is more important. He remembered that in his previous life, he had received a call saying that his elder sister was dying, and hurried to Beijing, but he had no time to see her last. On the one hand, he could only watch her with her eyes wide open, lying on the hospital bed skinny, dying with regret.
Jin Zhande didn't know if it was because of that little bastard, or because of his younger brother who couldn't rush to see her before he died. He thought the former might be more likely. He didn't know where he went, and even if his mother who loved him the most died, he didn't dare to come to the hospital to take a look.
It's not so much that Marigold's life is up, it's better to say that she was pissed to death by a bunch of stupid things that little beast did.
He suppressed his anger, in this life he would never allow what happened in his previous life.