Rebirth: The Million-dollar Lottery Hit Me

As time passed, the smell of someone starting to come from the kitchen.

There is no need to explain the smell. Everyone knows that it must be the fragrance of the three dried herbs.

As it was almost time for dinner, Chen Qiong immediately prepared a pot of cornmeal, added some fire, and stuck pancakes all over the edge of the pot.

This soup goes perfectly with pancakes.

At around 11:30, Li Qi fried a few side dishes and then we could eat.

"Today's food is so delicious, have a drink!"

Wang You limped from the backyard to the dining table and suggested.

It’s strange to say, Chen Qiong and Wang You usually have two drinks at noon and in the evening. They are middle-aged people with a good alcohol tolerance.

But his son and daughter-in-law generally don't drink.

They often say that if they don't drink, no one will buy wine for them when they get old.

The younger generation in the family doesn’t like it.

In the past, Wang An could still have a couple of drinks with him, but he hasn’t drunk since he got married, started a family, and started driving.

"Well, you may not be able to drink even if you want to. Look at your legs and you still want to drink."

Haha, because of the bone fracture, the doctor told me not to eat spicy food or drink alcohol, otherwise it will not be good for the wound recovery.

"Just watch me and Shi Qiang drinking. Qiangwa, are you going to drive today? If so, don't drink."

Although the laws against drinking and driving are not as strict as advertised.

But I have heard many cases of people not drinking and driving, and not driving after drinking.

Chen Qiong has a strong sense of safety.

"I have a day off today, so I can't do anything."

"Then let's have two drinks!"

"Two cups, please!"

Shi Qiang is also a good drinker, but he doesn't drink normally.

Drinking would cause trouble, and since he and his younger brother were the only ones at home, he tried not to drink.

But it doesn’t matter today. Ever since Shi Qing became Chen Qiong’s godmother, their family has had close contacts with Chen Qiong’s family.

There is nothing else to do today, so I'll just have a drink and relax.

At noon, everyone sat around a table and enjoyed the delicacies that can only be found in summer.

Lele also seems to have a food radar.

No matter when lunch is served at home during holidays, he always gets home before lunchtime.

"Aunt, Uncle Shi, you guys really picked up three dead beasts today."

"Yeah, we found a lot today, and we even sold the extra ones!"

"Wow, I'm not going to go tomorrow. I really couldn't get up this morning.

Humph, you really didn’t call me.”

Yes, Lele usually has to participate in such activities.

He had expressed his desire to go before then.

Everyone agreed, but they just asked him to get up by himself.

They won't call him when they leave.

There is an alarm clock in Lele's room, and now he has learned how to use it.

But he didn't get up this morning, and the two of them didn't want to take him with them, so they just set off directly.

"Why are you calling me? It's a rare day off, so why don't you just sleep in?"

Actually, Lele's day is quite hard now. He goes to school at 7:30 in the morning and then takes 40 minutes of Taekwondo lessons after school at 5:30 in the afternoon.

After studying, I still have to do homework when I get home. There is no such thing as double reduction now, so there is still a lot of homework.

"Le Le, I'm going there tomorrow, grandma will take you!"

Chen Qiong decided to go and take a look tomorrow morning.

But we have to see if it will rain tonight. Otherwise, there will be no mushrooms on the mountain without rain.

After everyone sat down, they started to enjoy the delicious chicken soup.

Each person had a bowl of soup, and even the chopped green onions were not needed. It was so delicious that it made your mouth water.

"It's delicious, sister. You guys have worked hard today. Here, I'll give you two pieces of chicken thigh meat as encouragement. Let's try to keep up the good work tomorrow!"

Wang An picked up two pieces of fat chicken thighs and gave them to Wang Li and Shi Qing.

"I don't want it! I want to gnaw on a wing!"

Although I liked eating chicken legs when I was a child, when I grew up I liked eating some tougher things, such as wings and chicken feet.

The chicken leg meat was put into Chen Qiong's bowl, and then she added a chicken wing and ate it with relish.

But I have to say, the chickens raised at home are just delicious!

This chicken was sent by my eldest sister during the Chinese New Year.

Because the family bought enough meat during the Chinese New Year, the chicken was brought to the county town to be raised.

He was raised until now and then killed.

Chickens on farms are usually fed grains, and their taste is indeed different from that of chickens fed feed.

It has a meatier texture and a more flavorful bite.

Even Li Qi, who usually had a small appetite, finished three bowls of soup.

You can imagine how powerful these three kinds of chicken soup are!

After eating and drinking, the family cleaned up the leftovers on the table together.

Everyone lay down in the main room to rest.

Of course, resting is the children's job, while the adults have already started building the Great Wall.

Wang You didn't want to play cards, so he was working in the yard on the double swing he wanted to make.

By the way, although he is quite good at masonry and other tasks, he does very little carpentry work.

After several days of research, the preliminary framework has been built.

When Wang Li woke up from a nap, she saw Lele and Shi Qing playing on the swing with Wang You in the yard.

As expected, boys are very interested in these things, regardless of their age.

Under the scorching sun, the three of them did not move, but just sat there playing on the swing.

Although I don’t understand, I respect it very much.

Wang Li went to the kitchen to cook mung bean soup for everyone.

Freeze the mung beans along with the water in the refrigerator the night before. This way the mung beans will be particularly easy to bloom and cook.

Add some rock sugar and you have a delicious mung bean soup. If you still want to look good, add a little white vinegar, and the mung bean soup will look better.

They generally like to drink things at room temperature or hot, whether it is winter or summer.

Give the mahjong players a pot of wine and they will be self-sufficient.

Then bring a pot for the one who makes the swing in the yard.

She lay at the cashier counter of the convenience store, enjoying the fan and began to doze off again.

There's no point in going out in this weather.

I hadn't even walked a few steps outside when I started sweating all over.

After a while, Lele's cheers came from the yard.

It looks like the swing is ready.

When she walked out, the prototype of the swing had already been completed and assembled.

Lele has already started playing.

Wang You was pushing the cart from behind, feeling very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

"Is it fun?"

"That's fun, Grandpa, you're so awesome!"

Lele shouted excitedly.

"That's not true. Grandpa can make anything you want. Do you want a Niu'erman? Wait for a while and I'll make one for you." (Niu'er is a spinning top, a toy we played with when we were kids. It would keep spinning once you whip it.)