Early in the morning, a strong fragrance wafted out from the backyard.
Jia Zhang-shi sniffed hard.
"Huai Ru, whose house is frying meatballs? This was too fragrant! You have to hurry over and get me a few meatballs.”
The old pious woman Jia Zhang was greedy and lazy.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so fat.
Fatty was really rare in this era because there was no profit.
"Grandma, I know. It was the fried meatballs from Yang Zhenguo's house in the backyard.”The 13-year-old Xiao Dang was drooling.
Xiao Dang and Huai Hua were Qin Huairu's two daughters. One was 13 years old, and the other was 11 years old.
These two girls were not good people either.
Huai Hua was thinking about the delicious food in Silly Zhu's net bag lunch box every day, but Little Dang did not care about Silly Zhu. She knew that taking Silly Zhu's things was nothing.
The two girls, Xiao Dang and Huai Hua, followed behind their big brother and went to Silly Zhu's house almost every day to sweep through. They would not even let go of peanuts and cabbage hearts!
He would never let go of anything that he had, even a nest of wolf cubs.
"Yang Zhenguo again! How did Yang Zhenguo, this bastard kid, become rich recently? They had braised pork last night and fried meatballs this morning! That damned brat, if it wasn't for our stick jumping the queue in the countryside for him, would he have meat to eat?”
"What an ingrate!"
"Our poor boy is still suffering somewhere!”
"No, this time, I have to personally go to Yang Zhenguo and ask for meatballs! If he doesn't give it to me, I'll tear down the roof of his house and make sure that Yang Zhenguo can't celebrate the New Year!”
When Jia Zhangshi heard that it was Yang Zhenguo frying meatballs at home again, she couldn't help it anymore.
Jia Zhangshi kept saying that the stick meme was replacing Yang Zhenguo to go to the countryside to cut the queue, but in fact, this was a reversal of black and white.
According to the policy, Yang Zhenguo was the orphan of a martyr, so he did not need to go to the countryside to cut the queue.
It was Yi Zhonghai. Silly Zhu was playing tricks in the middle and wanted Yang Zhenguo to replace the stick and go to the countryside to cut the queue.
However, their trick was seen through by Yang Zhenguo. In addition, Xu Damao had interfered by mistake. In the end, Yang Zhenguo had to replace the stick and go to the countryside to cut the queue.
Jia Zhang-shi was making a countercharge.
His face was even thicker than the walls of Yanjing City.
Qin Huairu also sighed. Last night, she went to Yang Zhenguo's house to ask for braised pork and was humiliated. Now, she had to go to Yang Zhenguo to ask for meatballs.
How could he open his mouth like this?
"Little Dang, take the bowl and follow me to find Yang Zhenguo!”
Jia Zhang-shi was furious, as if it was a matter of course.
Little Dang had already run to the kitchen to get the largest aluminum basin.
"Mom, I'll go find Yang Zhenguo.”Qin Huairu was also mentally exhausted. Of course, she knew that Jia Zhangshi did not really intend to go. Instead, she was using this method to force her daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu, to go to Yang Zhenguo's house to ask for fried meatballs.
"Huai Ru, just tell Yang Zhenguo directly. He had to know how to be grateful! Otherwise, our boy would go to the countryside to cut the queue for him, and he would still be able to live in our courtyard house?”
Jia Zhang-shi shouted, wishing that everyone in the courtyard could hear her.
In the backyard, Zheng Juan was frying meatballs.
The pot was filled to the brim with three catties of oil!
The oil temperature had already risen. Zheng Juan added some fine flour to the minced meat. Then, she chopped the ginger powder together with the good hind leg meat and stirred it evenly.
Zheng Juan dipped her hand in some water and started to rub the meatball.
"Chi chi!"
When the meatballs were put into the oil pan, they immediately made a sizzling sound, and the oil suddenly boiled. The fragrance of the meat instantly filled Yang Zhenguo's small house, and it came out through the gap of the window and the half-closed door. Soon, the entire courtyard smelled the fragrance of fried meatballs.
The meatballs changed color after being fried in the oil for two minutes. They turned dark brown. Zheng Juan quickly scooped up the fried meatballs with a bamboo fence and placed them in the aluminum basin that she had prepared earlier.
"Brother Zhenguo, try one."
Zheng Juan didn't hesitate to eat. She used her chopsticks to pick up a beautifully fried meatball and sent it to Yang Zhenguo's mouth.
"Hmm? No salt?" Yang Zhenguo took a bite and said.
"No way, I clearly remembered to add salt!”Zheng Juan panicked.
Yang Zhenguo picked up a meatball with his chopsticks and blew on it. He also brought it to Zheng Juan's mouth."It's just that there's no salt in it. Juan 'er, try one yourself.”
Zheng Juan opened her cherry lips and took a bite of the meatball.
It was fragrant and crispy, and the saltiness was moderate.
Why wasn't there any salt?
Then, Zheng Juan noticed the smile on Yang Zhenguo's lips. She understood that Yang Zhenguo was teasing her, and his goal was to make Zheng Juan eat meatballs too!
Zheng Juan's heart warmed like spring.
It was great to have Yang Zhenguo!
"Juan 'er, Guangming. We're not eating anything this morning. Just meatballs!"
Yang Zhenguo waved his hand.
Eating meatballs like rice!
Zheng Juan wasn't the only one who was shocked. Qin Huairu, who had just walked to the door to please Meatball, was so shocked that she didn't even know which leg to take.
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