The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 33 Black Roast Pork?
Just kidding, she has a gold finger on her hand now, if she doesn't use it to make money and change her life, but goes to the factory to make screws like an ordinary person, isn't she here for nothing this time?

"Well, let's try growing vegetables first. If you don't like growing vegetables, we can discuss finding a job in the city." Seeing that she insisted on growing vegetables, Jian Haotian had no choice but to take a step back and agreed to her plan.

At the same time, he also made a plan in his heart, planning that if his wife failed to grow vegetables, he still had to find someone in the city to keep an eye on the work there.

Li Qiaomu didn't know his thoughts.

After talking about this, she remembered the person who helped us work today.

"Where are the village chief and the others?" She stretched her neck and looked outside the house a few times, only to find that the outside was empty and she didn't see anyone else at all.

Jian Haotian was afraid that she would fall, so he supported her hand, "They are going back first, I plan to wait for us to settle down, and then invite the village chief and the others to come over for a meal."

Li Qiaomu nodded, "Sure, let's take these two days. Also, we moved out all of a sudden now, and we don't have any rice or anything."

Jian Haotian pursed his lips, "Later, let's take some money and go to the village to find some uncles with better families to buy some food. When we go to the hospital tomorrow, we will go to the department store to buy rice."

Just now, the three brothers and sisters came in carrying big and small bags.

Li Qiaomu saw what the three brothers and sisters brought in, stepped forward to check it, and found that it contained the rice flour oil they had just mentioned.

Seeing this precious thing, the young couple looked at each other.

"Where did you come from?" Jian Haotian looked at the three children in front of him with a sullen face and asked.

Jian Qingfeng was the first to answer, "It was given by the old man next door."

When the young couple heard this, they all thought of who it was in each other's minds.

"Unexpectedly, this old man has a weird temper, but he is quite a nice person." Li Qiaomu said looking at these things that gave charcoal in a timely manner.

Jian Haotian pursed his lips, and remembered this favor in his heart.

"Take it away first, and wait until we buy the things back tomorrow, and then return them." He said again.

Li Qiaomu also had this intention, seeing that he was thinking of going with him, he immediately took these things from the three children.

"Cook a little more, and when it's done, we'll send some over." When she was about to cook, Jian Haotian said again.

When Li Qiaomu was pouring rice into the pot, he poured another cup of rice into it.

In addition to food, Brunei sent some dried vegetables and a piece of bacon.

With limited ingredients, Li Qiaomu could only use local ingredients to make a dish of dried bacon.

She specially fried the bacon until it was golden, and then steamed it together with the dried vegetables in a rice pot.

After the rice is ready, the dishes inside are also ready.

The three little guys smelled the aroma from the rice cooker, and hungrily kept guard in the kitchen.

Before dinner, Li Qiaomu packed Wen Leibo's share of meals.

"Qingfeng, take this meal to Grandpa Brunei." Li Qiaomu handed the bowl of rice to the elder son and ordered.

Jian Qingfeng pursed his lips, reached out to take it, and quickly walked out with the bowl of rice.

Five minutes later, Jian Qingfeng, who went to deliver the meal, came back with a bowl of pitch-black meat.

"Grandpa Brunei said that this is the braised pork he made. We gave him something to eat, and he gave us something to eat. He said this is called courtesy." After Jian Qingfeng put the meat in the bowl, he followed the instructions seriously over again.

Li Qiaomu leaned forward curiously and took a look at the bowl of dark meat.

"Is this what braised pork is like? This should be called black roasted pork." She swallowed after reading it.

(End of this chapter)