Wang Qiuyue did not count on Jiang Yuankai anymore. As the saying goes, men are reliable, even pigs can climb trees!
She couldn't be bothered to reminisce about her dissipated love. Seeing that there was only one piece of her favorite fried fish left, she quickly put the last piece of fried fish into her bowl.
Speaking of fried fish, she felt that it was even more delicious than the spicy crab that everyone was fighting over.
There was actually a hint of crab flavor in the fried and crispy fish meat.
It was simply a double delicacy in his mouth!
The fish pieces were very big, but they were fried thoroughly. There was no need to spit out the fish bones. They were directly chewed in his mouth, crunching and fragrant.
She had never eaten grass carp cooked like this before.
If a piece of fish was so big, wouldn't the whole fish weigh more than ten pounds?
"Delicious!"
The quality of the grass carp was indeed not bad. The goods that Jiang Xue brought were all good goods. The smallest grass carp was about ten catties, and the heaviest was about ten to twenty catties.
After cutting them into pieces, marinating them with the flavor, they were directly wrapped in the flour paste and fried until they were crispy. It was needless to say how fragrant they were.
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It was noon, and every household was having lunch.
Smelling the fragrance of food from Jiang Feipeng's house and eating lunch at his own house, it was not good!
Especially in the dog days, there was no air-conditioning in the rural kitchen. Cooking was like sitting in a stove.
For lunch, everyone would either eat the porridge left over from the morning, or buy some braised vegetables and steam a few steamed buns.
It was even simpler. He just had to pick some vegetables in the vegetable garden and cook a bowl of noodles to satisfy his stomach.
Grandma Wu, who was opposite Jiang Feipeng's house, came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles with eggs and vegetables. Her husband did not mind. When he picked up the bowl of noodles, he became bald.
Grandma Wu glanced at the noodle soup. She didn't seem to have much of an appetite and ate it slowly.
Normally, this bowl of noodle soup wouldn't be too hard to eat, but today, after smelling the various scents of the dishes on the opposite table, he felt that everything was tasteless.
Her noodle soup was not as delicious as Master Xiaojiang's dishes.
"Say, I'll be 60 in two years. Can I have my 60th birthday?”
Grandma Wu suddenly asked.
"In the past, 60 was already a birthday. Now that people have lived for a long time, they all celebrate their birthday at 80.”
His wife saw through Grandma Wu's thoughts at a glance. She just wanted to eat.
"I've calculated before. If our family wants to do something, we can only wait until our grandson is ten years old.”
There had always been a tradition of holding a ten-year-old celebration for their children in Libai Town.
Ten years old was considered a big birthday. It was the first ten years of a child's life, and also the first anniversary. Some families liked to have a lively time, so they held a banquet and invited relatives and friends to celebrate their birthday together. It was lively and warm.
It was just that some people would do it now, and some people would not. It all depended on their mood.
If their family wanted to invite Jiang Ping to hold a banquet, the nearest date would be when their grandson would be ten years old.
Grandma Wu immediately perked up when she heard that there was a chance to hold a banquet.
"Little Treasure's birthday is next month, right?”
"Yes, if you really want to eat, ask your son and daughter-in-law.”
Grandma Wu immediately put down her chopsticks and went to her room to make a phone call.
His son and daughter-in-law were on their lunch break at this time, so it was just right to call home.
Sure enough, the call had just gone through, and his son picked up the phone without even ringing twice.
"Hello, Mom."
"Son, Little Treasure is about to turn ten.”
"Yes, it's my birthday next month. What's wrong, Mom?”
"It's Little Treasure's tenth birthday. How about setting up a banquet?”
"Mom, don't waste your time. We don't have the time. Little Treasure still has to go to school on his birthday, and Xiaoting and I have to go to work too.”
“......”
After a while, Grandma Wu came out of the house with a bad expression.
"What's wrong? Your son didn't agree?"
"Hmph, you're busy every day. You always use this as an excuse!”
Grandma Wu poked the noodles in her bowl angrily.
"What's the use of raising a child? She said that she would raise her son for her old age. After she grew up, she would go out and not see him once a year. She was not obedient at all!”
His wife looked at Grandma Wu who was angry and did not dare to interrupt. It would not be good if she was implicated.
Grandma Wu looked at her husband, who was silent, and became even angrier." Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat every day!”
"I wonder if he was reincarnated as a hungry ghost in his previous life!”
His wife held the bowl and was at a loss.
On the other end of the phone, Zhu Yinglong looked at the phone that his mother had hung up on and sighed.
Speaking of which, she had worked overtime last year for the new year and had not gone back until now.
The elders at home must be missing their grandchildren.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted them to go back under the pretext that the child was ten years old.
Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but think of his parents 'long white hair. The two of them were the only ones living in their hometown in the countryside. As his son, other than the monthly living expenses, he never went back to see them once a year.
Just thinking about it made him uncomfortable.
Why don't I think of a way to take a leave of absence this time and bring my wife and children back?
However, it was not a good time to ask for leave.
Zhu Yinglong wiped his face awkwardly.
Forget it. I'll discuss it with my wife and children when I get back tonight.
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