Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

  Chapter 32 Apple Sauce

  The food at home was already ready, and I was waiting for Huo Jianfeng to come back to eat. After people entered the house, Zhang Shuzhen was busy like a top, ready to serve his son.

  Wang Wenyuan sat on the edge of the kang and talked to Huo Jianfeng. "It's been going well these years, right?"

  "Well, it's good!" Huo Jianfeng also sat down by the edge of the kang, and answered briefly.

"That's good!" Wang Wenyuan nodded in satisfaction, and said again, "Your grandma's body is pretty good. Your mother said that she was going to see her a few days ago, but there was a mess at home, and she didn't leave. open."

   "My **** are okay, but the teeth are getting worse and worse." Huo Jianfeng explained.

His grandmother, Mrs. Huo, is in his seventies this year. After experiencing the pain of losing her husband and children, the old lady looks older than her actual age, and her body is not as strong as other seventy-year-olds, but the old lady is getting used to it. I never show my old and useless side in front of others, so I am a grandson, and I don't know that the old lady's body is actually very bad now.

Wang Wenyuan listened and said, "Then I will ask your mother to give her some millet to drink. Your grandma has been suffering for a lifetime, so you should respect her as a junior... ."

When the father and the two were talking, the chaos had been around the monkeys, "Brother, how many days can I stay here this time? When do you leave? Take me with you when you leave, and I'll go and beat the bad guys with you! "

Just as he was talking, Zhang Shuzhen came in with a large plate of French fries and fried sweet potato sticks. Hearing the chaos asking Jianfeng to take him to fight the enemy, she curled her mouth and sneered: "You can go up and down. Well, just like you, like a monkey, do people want you?"

   "What's wrong with me? When have I been like a monkey?"

  The chaos was buried by the old mother in front of her idol brother, her face couldn't hang up, she tilted her neck and started snarling with her.

   "Huh, whether you look like the sky monkey or not, you can't be asked of you anyway." Zhang Shuzhen put the plate on the table, turned around and went back to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

  She didn't even bother to talk to that brat.

   "Huh, you look down on people!"

   dissatisfied with the back of the old mother and muttered. He whispered to Huo Jianfeng again, "Brother, don't listen to my mother, I didn't do what she said. If you don't believe me, you will lead me away, and I will not shame you."

  Huo Jianfeng said, “If you want to be like me, you have to have an education level of junior high school or above to want you. You have only studied for a few years. Can someone want you to be able to go to a home?”

"So, just rest your mind and study at home obediently." Wang Haixing also came in with a plate. She brought in the meat dumplings. A large plate of meat dumplings was full, and the oil was fried. Shiny.

For this meal, in addition to the French fries and meat slices prepared by Han Mingxiu, the aunt also prepared a lot of delicious things, including fungus and cabbage slices, braised bacon and sauerkraut, as well as a plate of fried bean sprouts and a plate of dried fish. Li Hong.

  A total of six dishes, and a bowl of crystal clear apple sauce.

   "Come on, have dinner, this one is much more delicious, everyone's chopsticks are stretched out a bit longer, no one can look out!" The food was ready, Zhang Shuzhen smiled and opened the meal.

  There is only one kang table at home, so there are so many people. Zhang Shuzhen took out a basin, buckled a lid on the basin, and made a small table, and then filled each menu with a small bowl and placed it next to the kang table, so that Myolie Wang and Da Ran led the two small tables. The niece ate at the small table.

  The remaining five people sat at the kang table, talking while eating.

   "Come on, Jianfeng, eat this meaty section, you show sister made it, it's delicious..."

Zhang Shuzhen picked a large piece of pork meat and put it in his son's bowl, and then added some French fries and sweet potato sticks. "This is also delicious. Dip it with this jam. The taste is incomparable. , You taste..."

  Huo Jianfeng looked at the bowl of applesauce, dipped a piece of French fries and tasted it, "Well, this jam is very authentic, mother, who made it?"

   "It was made by your sister, how is it? It's delicious, right?" Zhang Shuzhen was very happy to see her son like it, and Jianfeng seldom praised who cooks delicious food.

  Huo Jianfeng listened to what the old lady said, looked at Han Mingxiu, and thought to herself—I didn’t expect this little girl to be a foreigner. It’s quite easy!

  Han Mingxiu also secretly apprehensive. Looking at the appearance of this black boy, it seems that he has eaten applesauce. This kind of applesauce is rare in China. Where can he go to eat applesauce?

  (End of this chapter)