Fifty Little Blessed Wife

Jiang Xiaoyu blushed at the words of the sisters Chen Xiaoyun and Chen Xiaoxue, but she couldn't help but look at the handsome young man.

Chen Lieyang, who was on the tree, beckoned to her, and then he jumped off the tree first, and went to a secluded corner to wait for Jiang Xiaoyu to come over.

Jiang Xiaoyu ran out of the room blushing, bowed his head shyly, not daring to look directly at Chen Lieyang.

Chen Lieyang handed her the jar in his arms and said, "This is home-made jerky, it tastes good, I brought some for you."

In fact, Su Qiao made a lot of beef jerky for Nuan Nuan, but Chen Lieyang also knew that it was difficult to explain and store it, so he took half a catty for Jiang Xiaoyu and let her and hers Cousins ​​can try it out.

"You, why are you giving me something again?" Jiang Xiaoyu said with a blushing face, "You gave me meat so many times, your family should blame you when you know it."

Even if Jiang Xiaoyu grew up in Shenzhen, and is the daughter of Jiang's family, he didn't have meat all at once. Maybe in the prosperous and prosperous times, big families had everything, but now it's really troubled.

The Jiang family does have a deep background. There have been several great scholars in their ancestors, but in troubled times, only a gun can live a good life, so the Jiang family is actually not a good food for these years.

Jiang Xiaoyu's life is a little easier, that is, she can ensure that she doesn't have to worry about being killed by the devils when she encounters the Japanese devils during the war. Her father and the Jiang family can ensure their safety, that's all.

Jiang Xiaoyu really didn't expect that after she came to this country, which didn't seem to be poor, there would still be people who would give her meat to eat every now and then. Jiang Xiaoyu didn't care about this good-looking boy who was excellent in all aspects and treated himself well. Heart, that's weird.

"There are still at home, my parents and they won't blame me." Chen Lieyang explained after handing the jar to Jiang Xiaoyu, "This is the jerky made for my little sister, it tastes very good, you can use it as a snack. "

"You can also give some to your cousins ​​and the others, but you can't let yourself know that you don't have anything to eat?" Chen Lieyang urged.

"...Okay, okay." Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.

"Well, it's getting late, I'll go back first." Chen Lieyang looked at the sky, it was already dark, the nightlife in this era was not rich, and Qianwan Village had no electricity, so everyone went to bed earlier.

After Chen Lieyang gave Jiang Xiaoyu the things, he went back. Jiang Xiaoyu held the jar and looked at the young man's disappearing figure in a daze, but he still did not regain his senses. Chen Xiaoyun and Chen Xiaoxue, who were listening to what was going on here, immediately ran over.

"Cousin Cousin, did brother Lieyang tell you anything?" Chen Xiaoyun looked at the red-faced cousin and joked jokingly. Twelve-year-old Chen Xiaoyun has also understood the matter of love. Although she doesn't have someone she likes yet, she is already curious about other people's love affairs.

"Brother Lieyang gave my cousin something delicious again, can I have a bite?" Chen Xiaoxue asked eagerly, "I won't eat too much, this is what brother Lieyang gave to my cousin, and I won't eat a lot. I just wanted to taste it."

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the cousins ​​who were getting better and better with him, and shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, let's go back and see what he gave us."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xiaoxue was the first to respond. She doesn't care much about relationships yet. Although she thinks that her best brother Lieyang must be her cousin-in-law, it must be very imposing, but all this is not worth it. Things to eat.

Jiang Xiaoyu carried the jar back to the room with Chen Xiaoyun and the others, and then opened the jar under the staring eyes of Chen Xiaoyun and Chen Xiaoxue, and a rich and fragrant meat smell wafted out.

"It's so fragrant..." Chen Xiaoxue's saliva was about to flow out, looking at the small jar eagerly.

Chen Xiaoyun also swallowed her saliva. She also felt very fragrant and wanted to eat it.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the jerky in the jar, and saw that there was still some sauce. He felt that it was not good to hold it by hand, so he raised his head and said to Chen Xiaoyun and the others, "Go and get a pair of chopsticks?"

"Okay, okay." Chen Xiaoyun responded immediately, then quickly ran to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, and even brought two bowls together.

Jiang Xiaoyu took the chopsticks and the bowl, and took the jerky out of the jar and put it in the bowl. With Jiang Xiaoyu's permission, Chen Xiaoyun and Chen Xiaoxue couldn't wait to grab the meat strips in the bowl and put them in their mouths. When you bite down, it's tough and the flavor of various spices fills your mouth.

Because Su Qiao is made for Nuan Nuan, the meat quality of these jerky is not very hard, and it still tastes like you can bite out the gravy in the meat strips, and the mouth is full of slightly spicy and salty taste.

"It's delicious..." Chen Xiaoxue's cheeks were bulging, and she sighed while chewing the jerky in her mouth, "Every time brother Lieyang brings something delicious, could it be brother Lieyang himself? made?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Chen Xiaoyun hesitated. "Brother Lieyang and the others can cook, but their cooking is not so delicious, right? Grandma Su must have cooked something so delicious."

The grandmother of the Su family is the Zhou family. Although there are only two grandparents left in the Su family, both Su Qiao and the Zhou family have skills, especially Su Qiao. And the secret recipes of the food processing factory in Qianwan Village are all made by the Su family, so they can wait and get the money.

Zhou's good cooking skills were also widely known. Later, probably because there were too many eggs from the ducks raised at home, Zhou's stewed a large pot of duck eggs, and then distributed them to some of the village's favorites. When the children ate, they were all obedient children who would not be naughty and would be disliked by adults. And Chen Xiaoyun is one of them.

"Is it Grandma Su?" Chen Xiaoxue said while moving her cheeks, "Grandma Su makes food so delicious? Then, sister, tell me, will I marry Aqiao in the future? That way I can eat so much every day. Delicious food."

"Don't make trouble, Ah Qiao is Nuan Nuan." Chen Xiaoyun patted his sister's head and said, "If you want to fight Nuan Nuan for Ah Qiao, don't say whether you can eat good things every day, just start now. If you can't eat good food, brother Lieyang and brother Chaoyang will not like you, and then brother Lieyang will not send food to cousin, or tell her cousin not to share the food with us."

"And it's not that you don't know how good Aqiao is to Nuan Nuan. Every time he comes back, he will play with Nuan Nuan and not play with other little girls, so it's impossible for you to say that you want to marry Aqiao. "Chen Xiaoyun said very rationally.

"Also, Xiaoxue, if you don't say anything else, even if you can marry Aqiao, Aqiao will not let Grandma Su cook for you every day." Chen Xiaoyun broke Chen Xiaoxue's fantasy very ruthlessly.

"Well..." Chen Xiaoxue said pitifully, "What should I do? Can't I eat such delicious food every day in the future?"

"If you want to eat, you can save your own money, and then go to the factory in our village to buy it." Chen Xiaoyun quickly put a piece of meat in his mouth, hitting his sister.

"Well...I have no money." Chen Xiaoxue pouted.

"Don't make trouble if you don't have money, it's good to eat some food, don't become a white-eyed wolf." Chen Xiaoyun said to his sister earnestly.

"Well……"

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing while watching the conversation between the sisters while tasting the meat strips in his mouth. It's a good life like this, my father is gone, my mother doesn't live with her, there is a boy she loves who treats her well, and there are a few lovely family members, it's good.

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I had nothing to do with a cold, so I turned on the computer and wrote, and after writing 2,000, I sent it up.

I'm not sure how much tomorrow will be, the cold is still not cured, continue to boil...