Chapter 325: The worst first person in history

The two couples parted ways at the fork in the road, and went home separately. Once home, Zhou Yi went to the kitchen to make lunch, while Song Xi went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. To make delicious food at night, he must prepare more ingredients!

The two simply ate a bowl of bacon shredded noodles, and began to prepare for the evening food. Zhou Yi was responsible for cleaning all the ingredients, while Song Xi cut the ingredients into small pieces or thin slices, and then skewered them.

Vegetarian skewers include lotus root slices, potato slices, winter melon slices, fungus, mushrooms, leeks, lettuce, lettuce strips, cucumber strips, water spinach, coriander, kelp, cauliflower...

Meat skewers include hairy tripe, chicken gizzards, duck gizzards, chicken hearts, chicken intestines, duck intestines, sliced ​​meat wrapped in celery, sliced ​​meat wrapped in lettuce, beef, mutton, bone meat, and some seafood skewers, which are dried seafood sent by Xiao Qingcheng After soaking hair, they are strung together with skewers.

Many of them were semi-finished products that Song Xi took from the supermarket. Zhou Yi always thought that Song Xi was the reincarnation of a little fairy, and there were some strange things on her body, but he didn't ask so much, after all, he was also the beneficiary.

When Song Xi and Zhou Yi were busy in the yard, when they heard a knock on the door, Song Xi hurried over to open the door, saw Ji Rufeng and He Xiachuan standing outside, and quickly called them in, "Why are you here?" It’s so early? Didn’t I ask you to come to dinner? Could it be that Zhou Ping miscommunicated?”

"No, we want to come here earlier to see if we can help." Ji Rufeng rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, the object of his heart became his cousin, probably the worst person in his history!

"Teacher Song." He Xiachuan greeted Song Xi.

"Actually, there is nothing that needs help. Go to the main room and sit for a while!" Song Xi made chrysanthemum tea for Ji Rufeng and He Xiachuan, put it on the dining table in the main room, and let them drink by themselves.

And she went to the stove house and started to make the base material on the coal stove. First, she boiled half of the pot of boiling water in an aluminum pot, then opened a pack of string incense base material from the supermarket, poured it in, and waited for the water to boil again. Bring to a boil, put the meat skewers in first.

Due to the large number of people eating at night, Song Xi sat by the stove, and when the skewers were cooked, they took them out and put them in a clean lard basin, and then cooked the next pot, just like this.

While Zhou Yi continued to wear skewers, He Xiachuan and Ji Rufeng didn't rest, they went to the well to wash their hands, and then went to Zhou Yi's place to help him.

There are more than ten people coming to dinner tonight, so we need to make more Chuan Chuan.

"Who sharpened this bamboo stick? The knife is pretty good." Ji Rufeng picked up the smooth and round bamboo stick, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhou Yi looked up at Ji Rufeng, but didn't answer this question, because Song Xi took back these lottery tickets, and he never questioned Song Xi about anything.

Because Zhou Yi didn't answer, Ji Rufeng felt a little embarrassed. At this time, a strong and domineering fragrance wafted from the stove, and Ji Rufeng couldn't help swallowing.

Ji's family can be regarded as a famous family. He has eaten delicious food at home and abroad since he was a child, but this is the first time he smells such a fragrance.

He Xiachuan couldn't help swallowing, it smells so good!

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly glanced at Zhou Yi and Ji Rufeng, seeing that neither of them noticed him, he relaxed a little.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ping and Jiang Jiayi brought Zhou Sijin, who had just turned half a year old, over. Song Xi brought out the pre-steamed egg custard and asked Jiang Jiayi to feed Zhou Sijin the egg custard.

Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jiahe went to help Zhou Yi, but there was nothing left to help.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Yunying brought eighteen-year-old Xu Bing, sixteen-year-old Xu Qing, and thirteen-year-old Xu Yujie over. Qian Xuefen also brought fourteen-year-old Qian Fangxia and twelve-year-old Qian Luxia. They came here, and they brought Xiaotao, who was nine years old, and Zhou Xiaoshu, who was thirteen years old next door, and Zhou Xiaohua, who was eleven years old.

The courtyard of Zhou Yi's house became lively in an instant. A group of half-grown children began to communicate enthusiastically together, and several female comrades came to help Song Xi.

Song Xi didn't need their help, but seeing their eager eyes, she handed over the task of guarding the stove to Xu Yunying.

"Aunt Yunying, your Xu Bing is already eighteen years old, and he will be nineteen in two months. You should be very anxious about his finding a partner, right?" Song Xi couldn't help asking.

Xu Yunying seemed to have found an ally, she kept nodding, and then said, "Although I'm in a hurry, I won't rush him, let him find a common topic by himself, isn't it going to be in September next year?" Are you in junior high school? See if you can meet like-minded girls in school."

"Aunt Yunying, if everyone's ideological awareness is as high as yours, then there won't be so many resentful spouses in this world." Song Xi really admired Xu Yunying's thoughts.

This ideological consciousness is too high.

Many people start arranging for their sons to meet when they are fifteen or sixteen years old. What do you know at such a young age? Can you handle the responsibility of taking care of your family?

Waiting for a few years older, the family conditions will be better, let’s talk about the acquaintance, isn’t it great?

Otherwise, if you marry a wife early and have a child, the labor force in the family seems to be a little bit more, but in reality? Everyone's life has become more difficult.

It is also possible that the son chose a daughter-in-law when he was not sensible. When he is older and sensible, he doesn’t like it anymore. Then he will have to change his wife. Isn’t this causing great harm to others?

That's why Song Xi thinks that Xu Yunying is amazing. Let his son find a marriage partner in the future. He must find the one he likes. Even if life is not good in the future, it is his choice, and he can't blame others.

Xu Yunying turned her head and glanced outside, with a loving smile on her lips. Although her husband cheated and she got divorced, she didn't feel that she was a failure, because she raised her three children very well.

Now that the children are grown up, she doesn't need to worry too much, and she will be able to enjoy happiness in the future.

Seeing that the skewers were half cooked, Song Xi asked everyone to choose their seats and the eight children chose the old dining table brought out from the stove.

Because the dining table was relatively small, it was just enough for eight of them.

The rest of the people sit freely, Song Xi doesn't have so many rules here, women can't eat at the table, men and women can't eat at the same table, and so on, it's all nonsense with her.

Men and women are equal, and lesbians should be given equal respect.

Song Xi made honey citron tea for everyone, and then served the skewers on the dining table. Each dining table had a pot of vegetarian skewers, a pot of meat skewers, and a pot of corn corn buns. Go inside and get it.

Everything was distributed, Song Xi called out Xu Yunying and Qian Xuefen, and everyone sat down at the dinner table and began to eat.