As he approached the courtyard, Lin Fang saw Yan Jiecheng arching his back and looking around with his head protruding his head.

Judging from his appearance, it is likely that he is looking for Yu Li.

But Lin Fang was not anxious when he saw him, and he was not very sure.

Lin Fang greeted and said, "Brother Jie Cheng, what are you..."

"Oh, nothing."

Yan Jiecheng smiled indifferently: "You sister-in-law Yu Li went out to make soy sauce. She didn't come back for a long time. The food in the pot was almost cooked.

I'll come out and take a look.”

‘Yes, go back to my parents’ home to make soy sauce!’

Lin Fang curled his lips and whispered inwardly, saying, "Brother Jie Cheng, I just met my sister-in-law at the entrance of the alley.

She said she was going to stay in her parents' house for a few days. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for this soy sauce. Why don't you go and get another bottle?"

"No! No..."

Yan Jiecheng laughed dryly, turned around and left.

Lin Fang walked through the front yard and came to the middle yard. Sure enough, he found the little widow in the yard.

She was cutting cabbage, a little unfocused, and there were a few, and there were no.

"Oh, where is Sister Qin cooking?"

Lin Fang greeted him and walked over and said, "What delicious food should I make?"

"Yeah, isn't it the same?"

Qin Huairu saw Lin Fang and smiled sweetly, and the movements on her hands began to become quicker.

She said, "What are you holding after carrying so many bags?"

"Of course they are all good things!"

Lin Fang put down the three pockets and first opened the bag containing mung bean noodles.

He said, "Sister Qin wants to take a look?"

"Then I have to take a look!"

The little widow stopped carrying someone on her back now, walked up to Lin and put it in her pocket.

Standing opposite Lin Fang, his bulging chest was pressing towards Lin Fang with a great sense of oppression.

It was so close that it was big and round, as if it was a demonstration.

Qin Huairu looked into her pocket and her eyes lit up: "This color... could it be mung bean noodles?"

"Expert, you can see it at a glance."

Lin Fang nodded with a smile and closed his pocket: "I went to the farm and when I came back, I got some mung bean noodles.

I'm going to take it back and add some shredded radish or something, fry some meatballs, I'll eat crispy, and then cook some meatball soup for the old lady."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but have associations and her throat slid unconsciously.

She said: "Mung bean noodles are an uncommon good thing. They are delicious to clear heat and detoxify, and make jelly."

"Yeah! What a good thing?"

Lin Fang smiled and opened another pocket and said, "Look at it again!"

The little widow came over and looked in again, her eyes were almost glowing.

She said, "Is this a processed chicken and rabbit? Where did you buy it? It costs a lot of money!"

"It's all trivial matters if you don't have money."

Lin Fang closed his pocket and said, "My grandma is old and the weather is so cold again. I have to get some good things for her to replenish her body.

I'll take the rabbit to braised for braised, and then stew her some chicken soup. She can sleep more peacefully at night!"

"You are so filial!"

The little widow's envious tears were almost flowing out of her mouth.

She pushed Lin Fang and rushed the person to say, "Go back to the backyard, the old lady is waiting, you don't know how to hurry up!"

This didn't push.

Through a layer of bubble clothes, the little widow couldn't touch the touch of cotton.

Instead, she encountered Lin Fang's hard muscles, which scared her hands and shrank, and she was a little panicked.

Lin Fang glanced at Qin Huairu and had to secretly admire him.

The little widow's desire for food was almost overflowing, but she could still resist asking for it.

Qin Huairu, who has never been beaten by a steel rolling mill, still has self and persistence.

"Okay."

Lin Fang responded with a smile and said, "I'll go back first."

Seeing Lin Fang walk away, Qin Huairu smiled, looked at the cabbage on the cutting board, and sighed softly.

There is no man at home, let alone meat, and the child can't even drink meat soup.

When will this hard day end?

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When Lin Fang returned to the backyard, the door of the main room was open, and the old lady was sitting at the door with a cane.

He hurried over, put his cloth pocket down and said, "Grandma, why are you sitting at the door? Be careful that the wind is getting cold!"

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

The old lady smiled and looked at her pocket and said, "Big grandson, what are you bringing back?"

Lin Fang opened his pocket and said, "I went to the farm, bought a chicken, some mung bean noodles and vegetables. On the way back, I met two rabbits, so I slaughtered them with the chicken and brought them back."

"You kid!"

The old lady knocked on the crutch and said, "How big can a rabbit be? Why not bring it back and raise a baby!"

"Don't say it, it's true."

Lin Fang nodded and said, "I see that the garden behind is deserted and there is no one living in the back room. Then I will clean it up and buy two old hens to raise it another day, so that you can eat eggs every day!"

The old lady said, "I don't eat eggs, I want to eat meat!"

Lin Fang smiled and said, "Okay! OK! Eat meat, let's eat meat every day!"

"You don't have to eat it every day!"

The old lady said: "It will be done if you eat it for ten days and half a month. It's hard to live a life now, so it's better to think about the long term of food, clothing and food."

"Grandma, don't worry."

Lin Fang smiled and said, "My master said that he had already reported it. He started to review my political review in two days. After that, he would give me a letter of introduction and ask me to take the driver's license exam.

After getting my driver's license, I am an intern driver. My salary must be increased by one level, and I can get 32.5 yuan for my salary. There are also subsidies when I leave the car.

If I go abroad, I can bring you some local specialties back!"

"If you go to another place, you have to be careful!"

The old lady's face changed a little badly: "I heard that some places are not very simple."

I saw my wife away, and the white-haired man gave me a black-haired man. The old lady didn't want to see the third generation away.

"Grandma, don't worry!"

Lin Fang jumped into the yard, raised his hand and gestured a few times, "I have learned Chinese arts and have kung fu in my hands!"

"You little monkey, don't geek!"

Seeing Lin Fang's random gestures interestingly, the old lady pouted and said, "Grandma is hungry!"

"Okay, grandma, I'll pour you a glass of water, you can wait for a moment!"

Lin Fang poured the old lady a cup of tea before saying, "I'll clean up the rabbit first, and then cook chicken soup later!"

In order to facilitate the old lady to eat, he shaved the rabbit's bones first.

Only the rabbit's head and a pile of clean meat are left behind.

Then cut the meat into diced ones and then put it in the pan and stir-fry.

Sichuan cuisine has many ways to cook rabbit meat, each dish is delicious.

But if you lack kimchi and soak the pepper, you can only make a simple spoon and stir-fry a plate of diced rabbits.

Lin Fang kept the rabbit head without doing it, and planned to collect too many rabbit heads.
To be continued...