The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 139 What's the matter with you and her
With the idea that he was really talented, Tong Sanlang put a few dishes on the ox cart, and then drove the cart back home.

It was noon, and when he got home, his father Tong Xingda was sitting in the yard training Tong Erlang, Tong Tiehu sat aside with a stern face and said nothing, while Qian, his mother Zhang, and Zhu Hongyun were making lunch in the kitchen.

Seeing him come back, Tong Xingda frowned, "Did you go to the town and go to the store?"

"No." Tong Sanlang explained, "I was rushing back to make these meals, so I didn't go to the store."

"What kind of food?" Tong Xingda asked, his face still a little unhappy.

He had already listened to Tong Erlang's account of the incident last night, and he strongly reprimanded Tong Erlang for contradicting Tong Tiehu, but he also wanted to reprimand Tong Sanlang for approaching Qiao Maimai.

His mother eloped with a wild man. Anyone with a bad reputation can step on such a girl. As the village head, Tong Tiehu has nothing to say if he has a correct attitude and does not discriminate against him. If you go home, then he absolutely disagrees.

Finding his own father's repulsive attitude, Tong Sanlang didn't say much, he took down the pot from the bullock cart.

Fearing that the food would get cold along the way, Qiao Mai specially packed it in clay pots.

There are more than a dozen large and small clay pots in her house, which are just right for these meat dishes.

"Grandpa, Dad, try this skill." He directly moved down the two clay pots containing the elbow and braised pork and put them in front of Tong Tiehu and Tong Xingda.

Then he turned around and took down the other two small clay pots, which contained pig's trotter soup and pig's ears mixed with fat intestines.

Bringing a table, he put all the clay pots on the table, lifted the lid, and a strong fragrance wafted out.

Tong Tiehu immediately put on a kind expression, "Madam Maitou has improved her skills again."

The expression on Tong Xingda's face froze.

He is naturally a person who has seen the world, but looking at the color of this meat and smelling the aroma of this meat, he has never seen or heard of it.

He originally thought that Qiao Xiaomai was a pretty village girl, but looking at it now, he was wrong.

With this skill alone, she can be the chef of Jiweiju in Beijing.

Tong Erlang, whose face was full of impatience, subconsciously took a few deep breaths, the smell is a bit too much!

"I'll go to the kitchen to get chopsticks, second brother, go get a jar of wine." Observing the expressions of the three people present, Tong Sanlang said calmly.

Hearing this, Tong Erlang glared at him, but he still went into the room to move the wine jar.

Tong Sanlang smiled and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, three women, old, middle and young, were busy preparing meals, and there were four prepared dishes on the stove. Tong Sanlang told them not to work too hard. The dishes he brought back were enough for their family.

"Sanlang, what's the matter with you and that Qiao Mai?" Mrs. Zhang wiped her hands on her apron, frowning and asked.

"Mother, I have nothing to do with her. I'll tell you about it after dinner." Tong Sanlang replied.

He really didn't care about Qiao Mai.

Before discovering her secret, he regarded her as a poor little girl.

After discovering her secret, he was always worried that she would cause trouble and disrupt his plan, so he was always on guard against her and regarded her as a dangerous person.

But today, his self-confidence was frustrated, and with this skill, he could be sure that the world she had seen must be bigger than what he had seen.

And that great strength and uncanny ability to conjure things out of thin air.

this girl...

If he really wanted to make trouble, he probably couldn't stop it.

(End of this chapter)