This time the incident just passed, and the emotions of the four members of the Chu family have stabilized.
Chujia Village is quiet and peaceful, but Luojia Village next to it is boiling because of what happened in the morning.
Although Chujia Village and Luojia Village are very close, they are not in the same village after all, and there are several villages in between. Therefore, until Luo Jianjia and the others set up their stalls, the gossip did not reach their ears.
As usual, the family went to the pier to sell food.
Today, however, the Sun family, who had been hiding in the corner to sell food, didn't come. Occasionally, a few diners looked at them strangely, as if they were quietly discussing something. The focus of everyone seemed to be on Chu Weilen, and sometimes they would look at her.
Luo Jianjia felt that something happened that she didn't know, she turned to look at Chu Weilen.
Seeing that Chu Wei Leng had no unnecessary reaction, he was still cleaning the table and washing dishes, so he put it down for the time being and continued to sell food.
When they finished selling the food, Mr. Zhao said to Mr. Chu, "Dad, have you noticed that today's diners are a little weird?"
Hearing this, Luo Jianjia made it clear that it wasn't her illusion just now. Even the Zhao family felt it, so it was obvious that something had happened.
Chu Laodao: "It's a bit strange, there are fewer people, and there are fewer diners who come to eat than before."
Zhao said, "Really? I felt it just now. What's going on?"
Boss Chu couldn't think of it either, and shook his head.
After talking, the things were packed, and the group walked towards the direction of home.
As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the village, the villagers started to discuss outside.
The people who had been discussing heatedly at first, after seeing their family of four, their voices were much lower, and their eyes looked at them at the same time.
Zhao Shi greeted the villagers as usual.
When she got home, she said, "Why do I think the people in the village are weird. What are they talking about? Does it have something to do with our family?"
Luo Jianjia felt the same way and said, "Well, it's like saying something."
And most of the things that everyone talks about are related to her and Chu Weileng.
But she didn't tell Zhao Shi.
Although she didn't hear clearly, she always felt that Chu Wei Leng should have heard it.
Thinking of this, she looked at Chu Wei Leng who was standing beside her again.
Unexpectedly, as if he hadn't heard, he skillfully unloaded the table, chairs and benches from the car.
"Forget it, I guess it's not a big deal." Zhao shi said.
Put it down when you're done.
Luo Jinjia also felt that most of it was not a big deal. If it was a big deal, Chu Weilen couldn't be so calm.
The Chu family is not a curious person. After talking about this matter, it was over. After packing up, Luo Jianjia went to cook.
Mr. Zhao sat by the well and washed the dishes and chopsticks used by the diners several times.
Luo Jianjia was in a very good mood today, thinking about what to do for lunch.
There is no doubt that Chu Wei Leng loves to eat pasta.
She has already made dumplings, steamed buns, noodles, and vegetable cakes, what else can she do...
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of selling tofu from outside the house.
Suddenly, an idea came to mind.
Luo Jianjia spent three cents to buy two large pieces of tofu.
Zhao shi asked curiously, "Jianjia, are you planning to stew tofu?"
I also bought tofu at home before, and they were all stewed.
Luo Jianjia shook her head and said, "No, my daughter-in-law plans to eat fried balls."
Chu Wei's eyes lit up when he heard the croquettes.
"Croquettes?" Zhao asked in surprise, "Why do you do it?"
Chujia Village is located in the south, so little is known about the food in the north.
Even the more common dumplings in the north have never been heard of, let alone balls.
"Get some noodles and vegetables and fry them in the pot." Luo Jianjia explained simply.
Chu Wei Leng stayed in the north for three years. Even if he went to a neighboring country, it was further north. Naturally, he was no stranger to this kind of food.
"Need help?" Chu Wei asked coldly.
Luo Jinjia always cooks neatly and doesn't need much help, so she rejected Chu Weilen.
"No need, I can do it by myself." Luo Jianjia said.
Chu Weilen knew about Roche's cooking level, so he didn't mention it again and left home to chop wood in the mountains.
Luo Jianjia prepared the onion, ginger and garlic, all chopped into pieces.
I took two more carrots and cut them into cubes.
After scratching the tofu you just bought with your hands, mix all the onion, ginger, minced garlic and diced carrots together, and finally add the seasoning and mix well.
After adjusting the stuffing, Luo Jianjia scooped a few scoops of flour, added some water, and mixed it with the stuffing that had just been mixed.
After weighing the noodles in his hand, Luo Jianjia thought about Chu Weilen's appetite, hesitated for a while, then wiped a few white radishes, and adjusted another filling.
After doing this, Mr. Zhao has already heated the oil in the pot.
Before, the Zhao family had always been saving food and fuel, but now that he made more money, he did not save so much.
When I think of my daughter-in-law's craftsmanship, I think it's worth pouring more oil.
When the oil temperature was about 40%, Luo Jianjia kneaded the dough in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, one by one, skillfully placed the balls into the oil pan.
After a while, Zhao Shi smelled the fragrance.
They had already eaten late, and after being busy for more than an hour, they were already hungry.
At this moment, I smelled the smell of balls, swallowed my saliva unconsciously, and praised: "It's so fragrant, why does it smell so good?"
Luo Jianjia smiled and said, "It's also delicious, mother will try it later."
"Hey, okay, I'll eat more." Zhao Shi said with a smile.
After a while, the first pot of balls was fried.
Luo Jianjia's cooking skills are good, and Zhao's mastery of cooking is also excellent.
After Luo Jianjia took out the balls, he handed one to the Zhao family, and then continued to fry the second pot.
The meatballs were still a little hot after they were fried, and Zhao couldn't help but stuff them into his mouth.
While blowing hot air, she said, "It's delicious and fragrant. This tofu is like meat, no, no, it's better than meat."
The food made was praised, and the cook Luo Jianjia was also very pleased.
After frying the tofu balls, Luo Jianjia fried the white radish balls again. This kind of ball stuffing can be said to be very common in the north, even more common than chives and eggs in the dumpling industry. Generally, people like fried white radish stuffing for every croquettes.
Since this stuffing has been recognized by many people, Zhao Shi naturally thinks it is delicious.
Fried balls and egg soup are a perfect match.
After frying the meatballs, and after the oil temperature in the pot dropped a little, Luo Jianjia fry the chopped green onion with the bottom left in the pot, and then fry two tomatoes, fry the tomatoes until they rot, and then add water.
After the water boils, the water below, the noodle soup boils, pour in the beaten egg liquid.
Then he threw the freshly picked and washed green vegetables into the pot, covered the pot, and stopped the fire.
A pot of tomato, vegetable and egg soup is ready.
Just as the soup was cooked here, Chu Wei Leng came down from the mountain over there.
Far away, he could smell the aroma of the home's rice just outside the door.
After entering the door, there was no need for others to say that he first put the firewood in the yard, and then hurried to the well to wash his hands. After repeatedly washing his hands, he immediately went to the kitchen room.
"Yeah, you came back just in time, your daughter-in-law just made the meal." Zhao Shi laughed and teased his son, "Could it be that you came back smelling the fragrance of the rice."
"It's still my mother who knows her son best." Chu Wei admitted coldly.
After speaking, he looked around again.
"What are you doing? Looking for balls?" Zhao asked.
His mind was pierced, and Chu Wei nodded coldly.
Zhao Shi smiled and said, "It's all brought to the main room. You can just bring the egg soup over there."
"Hey, good."
Luo Jianjia took a few cucumbers as usual, and mixed a few tomatoes.
The meatballs are relatively greasy, and eating these can also relieve the greasy feeling.
Chu Wei Leng really liked the meatballs, and he ate them one by one as soon as they came to the table.
Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu both like tofu balls, and so does Luo Jianjia.
Only Chu Wei Leng likes dumplings stuffed with white radish, and eating them is a joy.
Seeing how happy he was eating, Luo Jinjia thought, Chu Weilen really likes food with a strong taste. Fortunately, she adjusted this kind of stuffing, otherwise there would not be enough to eat today.
In the second half of the afternoon, Luo Jianjia had just woken up from a nap when she heard someone coming from outside, and the voice sounded like Aunt Wang.
After a while, Zhao came to knock on the door.
"Brother Leng, are you here?"
Chu Wei Leng got up too early in the morning and barely slept last night. I just woke up now and heard his mother's voice, and quickly replied: "Yes."
"Quickly open the door, my mother has something to ask you."
As soon as Zhao's voice fell, Chu Wei Leng opened the door.
"Come with Jianjia and go to the main room." Zhao shi said with a solemn face.
This was the first time Luo Jianjia saw Zhao's serious appearance.
She vaguely felt that it should be related to what everyone was discussing at noon.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Chu Wei Leng again, and saw that he was still the same as just now, nothing special.
When Luo Jinjia and Chu Wei went out coldly, they saw Zhao shi go to close the door and pin them to death from the inside.
It looks like things are serious.
Luo Jianjia glanced at Chu Wei coldly.
I don't know what he did.
When everyone was sitting at the table in the main room, Boss Chu looked at his son with a sullen face, and asked, "What did you do in the morning?"
"I went to the county seat and then to Luojia Village." Chu Wei replied coldly and honestly.
Hearing this, Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao looked at each other, and the fear in their eyes increased.
"Why did you go to the county seat?" Boss Chu then asked.
Before his son could answer, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but say, "Then the rich businessman can't really... be killed by you..."
After asking, both of them stared at their son's face, not missing a word of him.
Rich businessman... Luo family...
Luo Jianjia also understood a little after hearing this.
Is Chu Weilen looking for trouble with Liu Fushang and the Luo family
As for why, the answer is obvious.
Don't worry, it's because of her.
It's just that I don't know why Chu Weilen only went to the rich businessman surnamed Liu and the Luo family now.
If it's really for face, shouldn't you look for it when you know about it
Is it because of what she said last night
Luo Jianjia stared at Chu Wei and looked at Xu for a moment, really couldn't understand.
However, she wanted to know what happened to the wealthy businessman surnamed Liu.
Thinking of this, Luo Jianjia's heart tightened slightly.
It is not that she is worried about the fate of the wealthy businessman, but that she is worried that she will not be able to escape the ending of the book.
However, considering the character of the male protagonist in the book and his relationship with him during this period of time, she felt that the male protagonist was not such a person.
In the book, he took revenge on the wealthy businessman and her because they indirectly killed Boss Chu.
Now that Boss Chu is not dead, and Liu Fushang has not caused substantial harm to the people around him, he should not kill them cleanly.
He treats her very well now, and doesn't take anger at her for this.
"Father and mother, you think too much, but your son doesn't do that."
Boss Chu and the Zhao family still believed in their son more, thinking that their son was not someone who would kill innocent people indiscriminately. Therefore, hearing the son's explanation, a heart that was raised immediately fell into place.
"Then why is he gone?" Boss Chu asked.
Thinking of how frightened he was when he went to the rich businessman, Chu Wei twitched the corners of his mouth coldly.
Such a coward actually dares to think about his wife, what a cowardice.
"I went home overnight."
"Go?" Zhao said.
After she finished speaking, she patted her chest and said, "Hey, it's good to go, it's good to go, just don't kill anyone. You really scared the mother to death."
"Hurry up and explain it to the outside world to save others from misunderstanding." Old Chu said, "Especially the county government will misunderstand and affect you."
This is not a good thing. Now that my son is an official, he cannot afford to lose such a reputation.
Chu Wei said coldly: "Dad, there is no need to explain. Everyone on the county dock saw him leave, and the county government will not misunderstand his son."
Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao believed him, but Luo Jinjia didn't.
She didn't believe Chu Wei Leng and didn't know what was being said about him outside. He must have heard it at the pier and when he returned to the village. But even if he heard it, there was no superfluous expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard it.
If ordinary people are misunderstood like this, they will not be so calm. After all, this is not a trivial matter, and it is not a good reputation.
Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao were relieved after receiving the assurance that their son did not kill anyone. As for what to ask, they both forgot.
"People in the city will not misunderstand you if they know the truth. We country people are far away, but they all misunderstood." Zhao said, "Mother will explain it to you."
"I'm going to talk to the clan too." Boss Chu continued.
"Father, mother, even if you go to explain, they may not listen. After all, people are no longer here." Chu Wei said coldly.
"Even if you don't listen, you still have to explain what you should explain. Don't let them misunderstand you."
After that, the two went out.
In an instant, only Chu Weilen and Luo Jianjia were left in the room.
Luo Jianjia glanced at Chu Wei Leng, and saw that he looked relaxed, not tired of rumors at all, picked up the bowl on the table and drank it cold and white.
"Why don't you explain?" Luo Jianjia couldn't help asking.
If he wanted to explain, the rumors wouldn't be spread like this at all.
All he had to do was call the people he saw on the pier to talk about it, and then find out the credentials for taking the boat, and the rumors would be subverted.
She didn't believe that Chu Wei Leng couldn't think of it.
Chu Wei coldly held the bowl's hand, then lifted it up again, and continued to drink the water in the bowl.
After drinking, he raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth, looked at Luo Jianjia sitting beside him, and asked, "Why should I explain?"
Why explain? Is it an honor to be mistaken for a murderer? Luo Jianjia thought.
Before she could ask again, Chu Wei Leng spoke again.
"It's good for them to know that they dare to think about the fate of my daughter-in-law."
When he said this, Chu Wei Leng still stared at the bowl in front of him, as if what he said couldn't be more casual.
Although Chu Wei Leng didn't look at Luo Jianjia when he said this, Luo Jianjia looked at Chu Wei Leng who was sitting next to him and smelled the mixture of sweat and saponin emanating from him, and suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. .