The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down
Chapter 946 The General's Little Widow 37
Chapter 946 The General's Little Widow 37
After adding the dough on the outside, it's all mixed together, which is good in front of you.
"Is anyone here?"
Uncle Zhao's voice came from outside.
Leng Qinghan hurried to open the door.
Uncle Zhao held a large bowl in his hand, and inside the bowl was fried crispy yellow things.
"You are making buns! This is home-made eggplant cake."
Uncle Zhao put the bowl on the table.
In this season, there are naturally no eggplants. These are sliced eggplants during the eggplant season, and then dried one by one, and used for cooking in winter.
Such a dish is also a good dish in winter.
After all, the weather is cold, and if you want to eat some fresh green vegetables, there are very few.
"Thank you so much!"
Fang Mei took the bowl Uncle Zhao brought, poured the eggplant crisps into other bowls, and put some buns in Uncle Zhao's bowl.
"This little rabbit is made of sesame seeds for your little granddaughter. The other thing is spicy tofu. It's a new taste, so don't give it to your children."
Fang Mei put the bowl on the table and introduced it to Uncle Zhao.
"You... I brought you food, but let me take it away!"
Uncle Zhao was very helpless.
"This big Chinese New Year, isn't it that you eat mine and I eat yours!?"
Fang Mei said cheerfully.
The closer the New Year approaches, the happier she is.
Speaking of this year, it is all happy things.
The business of his own restaurant is getting better and better. That black-hearted ex-uncle is also very unlucky, and now he is crying at home.
I heard that because I couldn't move my hands, I decided to rush to the capital some time ago to participate in the Spring Festival.
Hehe... How can a person with a severed hand participate.
Originally, the owner of the winery also took a fancy to his status as a scholar, so he did this.
Now, staying there, he is naturally neither human nor ghost.
Maybe in the future, he will be kicked out.
Secondly, Yu Fangmei is happy that... her daughter has really found a couple.
The son-in-law of my own family is handsome, imposing, strong, tall and burly.
You could say dozens of nice words just to him.
Then he and his daughter had a very deep relationship.
In short, these are all happy events, which makes Fang Mei very happy.
"You are right in saying that!"
Uncle Zhao also nodded repeatedly. After a year of busy work, it was only at this time that he relaxed.
Isn't it just eating, drinking, and playing around.
"Then I'll take this back!"
Uncle Zhao took the bowl away.
"Qi'er, you and Qinghanlang, help me to deliver some steamed stuffed buns!"
Fang Mei divided up the rest of the steamed stuffed buns, and everyone in the neighborhood gave them.
"it is good!!"
Sheng Xia waited for Fang Mei to divide the buns, and let Leng Qinghan carry the basket, and the two went out to deliver the buns.
You obviously gave out seven or eight bowls of steamed stuffed buns, but when you came back, the basket was heavy. If you go to give something to others, they will definitely give you a gift in return.
In fact, it is not a valuable thing, it is some food made by every family during the Chinese New Year.
"Mom, we'll have these for lunch!"
Sheng Xia pointed to the food in the basket, and looked at Fang Mei with a smile.
"Great!"
Fang Mei cooked a casserole of porridge when the two of them just went out.
(End of this chapter)
After adding the dough on the outside, it's all mixed together, which is good in front of you.
"Is anyone here?"
Uncle Zhao's voice came from outside.
Leng Qinghan hurried to open the door.
Uncle Zhao held a large bowl in his hand, and inside the bowl was fried crispy yellow things.
"You are making buns! This is home-made eggplant cake."
Uncle Zhao put the bowl on the table.
In this season, there are naturally no eggplants. These are sliced eggplants during the eggplant season, and then dried one by one, and used for cooking in winter.
Such a dish is also a good dish in winter.
After all, the weather is cold, and if you want to eat some fresh green vegetables, there are very few.
"Thank you so much!"
Fang Mei took the bowl Uncle Zhao brought, poured the eggplant crisps into other bowls, and put some buns in Uncle Zhao's bowl.
"This little rabbit is made of sesame seeds for your little granddaughter. The other thing is spicy tofu. It's a new taste, so don't give it to your children."
Fang Mei put the bowl on the table and introduced it to Uncle Zhao.
"You... I brought you food, but let me take it away!"
Uncle Zhao was very helpless.
"This big Chinese New Year, isn't it that you eat mine and I eat yours!?"
Fang Mei said cheerfully.
The closer the New Year approaches, the happier she is.
Speaking of this year, it is all happy things.
The business of his own restaurant is getting better and better. That black-hearted ex-uncle is also very unlucky, and now he is crying at home.
I heard that because I couldn't move my hands, I decided to rush to the capital some time ago to participate in the Spring Festival.
Hehe... How can a person with a severed hand participate.
Originally, the owner of the winery also took a fancy to his status as a scholar, so he did this.
Now, staying there, he is naturally neither human nor ghost.
Maybe in the future, he will be kicked out.
Secondly, Yu Fangmei is happy that... her daughter has really found a couple.
The son-in-law of my own family is handsome, imposing, strong, tall and burly.
You could say dozens of nice words just to him.
Then he and his daughter had a very deep relationship.
In short, these are all happy events, which makes Fang Mei very happy.
"You are right in saying that!"
Uncle Zhao also nodded repeatedly. After a year of busy work, it was only at this time that he relaxed.
Isn't it just eating, drinking, and playing around.
"Then I'll take this back!"
Uncle Zhao took the bowl away.
"Qi'er, you and Qinghanlang, help me to deliver some steamed stuffed buns!"
Fang Mei divided up the rest of the steamed stuffed buns, and everyone in the neighborhood gave them.
"it is good!!"
Sheng Xia waited for Fang Mei to divide the buns, and let Leng Qinghan carry the basket, and the two went out to deliver the buns.
You obviously gave out seven or eight bowls of steamed stuffed buns, but when you came back, the basket was heavy. If you go to give something to others, they will definitely give you a gift in return.
In fact, it is not a valuable thing, it is some food made by every family during the Chinese New Year.
"Mom, we'll have these for lunch!"
Sheng Xia pointed to the food in the basket, and looked at Fang Mei with a smile.
"Great!"
Fang Mei cooked a casserole of porridge when the two of them just went out.
(End of this chapter)
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