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Chapter 612: Crispy Skin



Chapter 612: Crispy Skin

"What hope do you have? Her husband is not dead yet. Even if he is dead, you can't marry such a woman." Lu Junsheng suddenly got angry, scaring Lu Wensheng so much that he was stunned for a moment.

He stared at his brother blankly and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? What can I do? I'm fine. What's wrong with you? Can you not walk on the right path just because you see a woman? She has a child. Even if the man is dead, he is just second-hand goods. Are you still eager to be her stepfather? Our Lu family can't afford to lose this person."

Lu Junsheng scolded his brother harshly.

He turned and left angrily.

Lu Wensheng was embarrassed and looked so embarrassed. Zhao Haiming regretted it even more and wished he had not been there. He stood aside as a background and did not dare to say a word.

Meng Wantang didn't know what was happening here.

She took Xiaopang and Lin Su for a walk around the school to familiarize themselves with the school environment.

"The school is not bad." Lin Su curled her lips, and the word "satisfaction" was almost written on her face.

Lin Su's health is not very good.

Since they couldn't walk fast, they walked slowly.

I didn’t go to many places, I just took a quick walk around and then went home.

The market was a little far from the school, so Meng Wantang rode her bicycle to buy vegetables and even bought two kilograms of meat. When she arrived at the food factory, she saw someone delivering a batch of fresh meat.

She walked over curiously, but before she could ask, she heard someone say, "Fresh beef?"

"Yes, fresh ones, just killed and sent over. 78 cents a pound."

When Meng Wantang heard this, without waiting for others to consider it, he just took out the ticket and asked for ten kilograms of beef at once.

She pointed to a piece of beef on the ribs and said, "I want beef from this place."

The man selling beef looked at her, and Meng Wantang smiled at him in a friendly manner and asked cautiously, "Comrade, is this okay? I want all the beef from the sixth rib to the area above the twelfth rib. If it's more than ten kilograms, I'll buy it too."

The man pursed his lips and frowned, and it was unclear whether he was willing or not.

Meng Wantang of course hoped that the other party would agree, so that she could buy rib-eye meat and make steak for the children to try.

Their children have never eaten steak!

Meng Wantang was quite nervous and began to hesitate whether to go to another place to ask for it. The man then took a knife and cut the beef for her.

"Thank you, comrade!"

The man handed the beef to Meng Wantang, who paid the bill and happily went to buy other things with the beef. To make steak, you need to buy some onions.

I didn't see any big onions, but I did see some small shallots.

It is also an onion, but it tastes much better than green onions.

The key point is that this one is cheap, doesn’t require a ticket, and is easy to park.

Meng Wantang bought a lot of them.

When cooking, you can also use it as chopped green onion.

She rode her bike back and saw a car parked at the door of her house. She walked over and saw Lu Qingye getting out of the car.

"You're back?" Meng Wantang looked into the car cautiously while speaking.

There was no one else but Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye came over, took the things in her hand, and asked, "Are you going to school to report?"

"Well, I've already registered and will go to class tomorrow. Are you leaving later?"

"Don't go."

The two walked side by side into the house, and Meng Wantang said, "That's perfect. You drive over to pick up your parents and the kids. I bought some beef and will fry steak for you."

"You will go to school tomorrow."

"When the family was having dinner yesterday, you were the only one not there. My parents looked at me several times and wanted to ask something but didn't say it." Meng Wantang could see that Lan Youyi missed her son.

No matter how good a grandson is, he is still not as good as a son.

The position of her son in her heart is different.

"Row."

Lu Qingye helped her put the things in the kitchen and then came out again.

There is a special parking area outside the gate.

If building a shed wasn't ugly and would affect the cityscape, Meng Wantang would have built a garage anyway.

It would be nice if the house next door could also be sold.

The house is not very big, just an ordinary bungalow with a yard. The yard can be converted into a garage, which is convenient for parking a car.

Unfortunately, it’s impossible for them to sell it.

Meng Wantang also bought some corn noodles, intending to make a traditional Chinese version of pasta. In fact, pasta is not that delicious. Meng Wantang likes to eat noodles, but she doesn't like pasta that much.

She prefers the cornmeal noodles made by her mother.

The sauce mixed with tomato and minced meat tastes amazing.

Lin Su was tired, so she took a shower at home and fell asleep. Xiao Pang was in good spirits, so he lay down with Lin Su for a while and also fell asleep.

Meng Wantang came back without disturbing them. She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen.

She prefers to wear pajamas at home, which makes her feel free and comfortable.

Meng Wantang cut the beef and marinated it.

It’s still early, about two hours is enough.

She marinated the beef and prepared the other dishes, then went back to take a nap. She didn't know how long it had been before she heard voices outside. Meng Wantang opened her eyes and saw that it had been almost two hours.

She quickly sat up and went out to take a look, and saw her mother-in-law coming with several children.

My father-in-law is at work and won't be back.

Naturally, I didn't come.

"Mom, you guys go sit inside first. Yunhe, take grandma inside to rest for a while. You know the room prepared for grandma, right?"

"know."

Goudan took Lan Youyi into the house to rest.

Lan Youyi is also a crispy skin.

Meng Wantang felt that God seemed to have done it on purpose, deliberately handing over this family of fragile people to her, just because he didn't want her to waste her medical skills.

"Mom, the meal will be ready soon, you take a rest first."

Lan Youyi said: "Don't worry, we ate late in the morning."

Several children slept in. Lan Youyi was so excited about the children staying at home that she didn't sleep well for half the night, so they all got up late.

I have two pots at home, one for cooking noodles and the other for frying steak.

She was also worried that Lu Qingye would not be full, so she made pizza. The Chinese version of pizza is quite easy to make. Meng Wantang put big pieces of meat, which looked appetizing.

Lu Qingye came in and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

"pie."

Lu Qingye was stunned: "The filling of the pie is outside?"

"correct."

Meng Wantang took out the noodles, put them on different plates, poured the prepared sauce on them, and turned the steak over before saying, "This is the Huaguo pie that foreigners eat."

"???"

It’s not like Lu Qingye hasn’t eaten pie before.

"Listen to me!" Meng Wantang recalled a story her teacher told her when she was a child. "It is said that there was a foreigner who traveled across the ocean to the Kingdom of Flowers. He ate pie and found it delicious. After returning to his country, he wanted to eat pie again. So he tried to make it, but he didn't learn how to make it, so it turned out like this. But when he ate it, he thought it was delicious, so he gave it their local name."


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