Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 249

At this moment, Mrs. Yang had packed up the shavings, wiped her hands on the apron she was wearing, and walked to the water tank by the wall to take a look, and sure enough, the water in it had bottomed out.Usually when Mrs. Yang delivered food at noon, the water tank was full, so Mrs. Yang just washed all the dirty clothes they changed, and never thought about the water in the tank.Seeing that there was no water in the tank at this moment, Yang remembered that there was no well in the yard, the only well, from the back yard, went all the way to the entrance of the alley.

Yang put the wooden lid on the water tank, picked up the bucket and pole that were on the side, and said, "Her uncle, I'm going out to fetch water, so tell Caifeng to wait for me for a while."

Yang just hung the bucket on the shoulder pole, and was about to bend down to pick it up, but saw a pair of strong and powerful hands holding the rope at one end of the pole, and only pulled the pole from Yang's hand and said: "These Where is the woman doing the thing, you can rest."

Yang was slightly taken aback, and saw that Carpenter Qian had already picked up the bucket and headed outside.Yang lowered her head and glanced at her callused hands. Since the death of Boss Zhao, she has been both a father and a mother in the past two years, and she has long forgotten the feeling of being cared for.Now that such a person appeared out of nowhere, she couldn't help but think wildly.

Thinking of this, Yang Shi only sighed slightly. Since she knew that she was thinking wildly, it would be better not to think about it.

At this time, Zhao Caifeng came from the front and called Yang Shi to go back. They also came out all morning, and it was almost noon, and if they didn't go back, they would not be able to make lunch in time.Mrs. Yang only responded, patted the dust off her body, bent down and carried the sack full of shavings on her back, and said, "Your Uncle Qian went to fetch water, let's go back first."

Yang was very silent along the way, but Zhao Caifeng knew that Yang had never been a gossip, so she didn't think there was anything wrong.It was already past three o'clock when the two returned home, Yang hurriedly went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Zhao Caifeng wanted to go to Song Mingxuan's room to borrow a piece of paper to calculate the renovation costs so far, but saw Song Mingxuan fell asleep lying on the table at some point.Fortunately, the head of the house is barren and doesn't even have any valuables. Otherwise, if he sleeps like this, he might not even know that the house has been burglarized.

Zhao Caifeng glanced at Song Mingxuan's cheek leaning on the table, there was also a bruise under that eyelid, obviously she didn't listen to her words last night and went to bed early.Looking at the piles of waste papers on the desk, he knew that Song Mingxuan might have used his brain too much in writing this article.

Fortunately, the weather wasn't too hot these days, so Zhao Caifeng just let him sleep like this, just took a big robe from the clothes hanger at the side and covered him, then turned around and went out to the kitchen to help Mrs. Yang.

Just as Zhao Caifeng walked in, she smelled a smell of meat, and swallowed reflexively.

Because the money around him is limited, the daily expenses of the whole family are set according to the rules. I am afraid that the money will not be available at that time, and it will be embarrassing if Song Mingxuan really needs to go out to sell calligraphy for a living.

And the strips of bacon hanging in the kitchen were stuffed by old man Yang when Li Quan sent them out last time. Yang has been here for nearly a month, and she only saw a few slices of meat. Second-rate.Every time, I use this bacon soup base to cook a nest of vegetable soup, which is delicious and satisfying.

Therefore, Zhao Caifeng saw that Yang's cut such a large piece in one breath, and asked curiously: "Mother, is there any happy event today? Have you cut the meat to celebrate?"

Yang only lit the fire and said: "The shops are all smashed up, what good things can happen, I just feel that I haven't eaten any meat these days, and my mouth is a little pale."

Seeing what Yang said, Zhao Caifeng didn't ask any more questions. When Zhao Caifeng first came here, her eyes glowed when she saw the meat, but after eating it a few times, she found that it was the same. She was not a meat lover in her previous life. She was passionate about meat. The speed is probably also because I really can't eat here.

"This bacon looks good. Why don't you steam it and cut it into slices and send it to Uncle Qian. Brother Song will have an exam in a few days. I'd like to eat some things that are on the list for the next two days. These fish, I think it’s better to eat less and drink some soup.”

Seeing that what Zhao Caifeng said was exactly what she wanted, Mrs. Yang felt a lot more at ease: "I thought so too. I will send the food over in the afternoon, buy a chicken, and cook some chicken soup for Mingxuan to make up for." repair."

Zhao Caifeng saw that Mrs. Yang deliberately didn't mention the bacon, and only talked about chicken soup, so she knew what she said just now was right, so she just smiled and said: "Then buy a thinner one, one that is hotter. Chicken soup is too fatty and easy to spoil."

Yang only nodded in response, picked up the blanched bacon, put it in the steamer and steamed it.

(End of this chapter)