Chun Ya ate in small bites, nodding her head in agreement with her brother.

"As long as it tastes good, go set the table first, and I'll cook one more dish and we can eat."

"Okay, sister. I'll go right away." Lixia responded happily, turned around and ran away.

Chun Ya did not follow him. After finishing the food in her hand, she sat obediently on a small stool and watched her mother and sister busy themselves.

Zheng Xiaoman took out the other things in the pot, cut some of them and placed them on a plate, then prepared a bowl of dipping sauce and placed it aside.

Rinse out the water in the pot, wait until the pot is dry, then put the large intestine into the pot and stir-fry.

There was no other way, they had no oil at home, so they had to do this.

The aroma of fried pork intestines continued to waft out from the kitchen, and this time even Zheng Dashan in the house could smell it.

"Lixia, what is your mother cooking in the kitchen? It smells so good."

"Dad, it wasn't my mom who made it, it was my eldest sister who made it, and it tasted really good."

"Oh? Your eldest sister made it?" Zheng Dashan didn't expect that it was his eldest daughter who made the meal.

"Yes, Dad. My sister cooks delicious food. Dad, I'll go get the dishes first."

After saying that, he jumped out.

In the kitchen, Zheng Xiaoman put the braised pork intestines on a plate and said, "Mom, do you want to send some to grandpa and grandma?"

"Well, I'll give some to your brother to send to your grandparents."

Just then Lixia came in, and Zhou Chunfeng said to him, "Go call your brother back, and then you and your brother can take some food to your grandparents, and we'll eat when you come back."

"Okay, Mom. I'll go find brother." Lixia turned around and ran out again.

Zheng Qingming went to the fields in the afternoon, and the crops in the fields can be harvested in another month.

When Lixia went to find him, he was already walking back with a hoe on his back.

The two met on the way. Lixia happily took her brother's hand and told him that her eldest sister at home had made delicious food.

Zheng Qingming didn't care much at first. There were only a few dishes at home, so how could he make anything delicious?

It was not until he walked to the gate of his house that he smelled the strong fragrance.

He searched in his mind for what the smell was, but after thinking for a long time, no one matched it.

Zhou Chunfeng saw her eldest son coming back and walked out with a basket, "Qingming, send these to your grandparents."

Zheng Qingming took the basket and said, "I understand, mother. I'll be back soon."

Zheng Qingming hurried out of the door, his speed was faster than his usual walking speed.

The aroma of the food in the basket went straight into his nose, making his stomach growl.

It would have taken him twenty minutes to walk, but he only needed ten minutes to get there.

"Grandma, my mom asked me to bring you some food."

People in the old house are now eating separately, with the old couple and Zheng Chunhua cooking separately.

Ma Meihua curled her lips when she heard Zheng Qingming's voice in the house. Her family was almost unable to eat, so what delicious food could be sent to them?

Zheng Chunhua heard the sound, opened the door and let his nephew in.

Old Man Zheng and his family had just started eating. When they saw their eldest grandson coming in, they said, "What dishes did you send us? We don't lack food here. You can take it back and eat it yourself."

Old Mrs. Zheng also said, "That's right, you have a large family, so you don't need to send it to us."

Zheng Qingming smiled and took out the dishes from the basket, a platter of pork liver, pork heart, and pork lungs, and a plate of stir-fried pork intestines.

Then find a bowl and pour out the dipping sauce in the bamboo tube.

As soon as the two plates of food were brought out, the aroma wafted into the noses of several people.

"Grandma and Grandma, these are not expensive dishes, just some pig offal. But these are all made by Xiaoman, and her cooking skills are better than my mother's."

When Mrs. Zheng smelled the fragrance, she knew that the dish would not taste good.

"Oh, this is pig offal, it doesn't taste like it."

Old Man Zheng saw that it was not a valuable item, so he accepted it.

"Qingming, let's have dinner here."

"I won't eat here anymore. My family is waiting for me to go back for dinner. Grandpa, grandma and aunt, I'm leaving first."

"Hey, go slower on the road."

"I know milk."

After Zheng Qingming left, the three of them sat down to eat again.

Old man Zheng couldn't help but put a piece of pig intestine into his mouth with chopsticks, "Mmm, delicious. This pig intestine doesn't have any fishy smell at all, it's fragrant and crispy. Xiaoman's cooking skills are really good, this thing can be made so delicious."

Zheng Chunhua picked up a piece of pig heart, dipped it in the sauce and took a bite.

"Oh, mother, try this pig heart. It's chewy and delicious, without any weird taste. How did Xiaoman make it? Why is mine so unpalatable?"

Seeing that both of them were eating so happily, Old Mrs. Zheng also picked up a piece of pork liver and put it in her mouth.

Ouch, why does it taste so delicious?

The three of them didn't bother to talk in the end and finished both plates of food, leaving only the dishes made by Zheng Chunhua.

Zheng Qingming returned home and the family had dinner.

The meal tonight is very sumptuous, with a pot of big bone soup, a plate of pork liver, a plate of pork intestines, and a plate of wild vegetables.

The wild vegetables she mixed yesterday were very popular, so she made another dish today.

When Zheng Qingming came back and sat down after washing his hands, Zheng Dashan said, "Let's eat."

Zheng Lixia had been ravenous for a long time. When he saw his father picking up some food, he reached out his chopsticks to the plate of stir-fried pork intestines.

"Wow, sister, your large intestine is so delicious. It tastes better than meat."

Zheng Xiaoman looked at his brother's bulging cheeks and picked up another piece and put it in his bowl.

"If you like it, eat more. Next time you go to the county town, ask your brother to buy some more and I'll make it for you."

"Sister, you are so kind. I am so happy that you are my sister."

Zheng Lixia flatters people for free.

Zhou Chunfeng tapped her son's head with amusement, "Okay, you're the only one who talks too much, hurry up and eat."

Zheng Lixia giggled, shut up, lowered her head and started eating.

Xiao Chunya was too young to chew the pig intestines, so Zheng Xiaoman picked out pig hearts and livers for her to eat.

The little girl is not picky about food and eats whatever is given to her.

Zheng Xiaoman ate half a bowl of mixed grain rice, some vegetables, and drank a bowl of bone soup, and then he couldn't eat anymore.

The bone soup is also cooked with spiritual spring water. After drinking it in one sip, you will feel the whole stomach is warm.

Zheng Dashan doesn't move all day and doesn't eat much.

Most of the dishes on the table went into Zheng Qingming's stomach. He went to the county town in the morning and weeded in the fields in the afternoon. He was already very hungry.

In the end, there were only a few wild vegetables left on the table, and even the bone soup was drunk up.

Zheng Lixia rubbed her bulging belly and said, "Mom, why do I feel like our family is eating better now than before?"

In the past, they rarely had access to such delicious food in the old house. Every day they had to eat whole-grain pancakes or wild vegetable porridge.

In the summer, we can at least eat some vegetables grown at home, but in the winter, the only things we have are cabbage and radishes.

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