Zhang Lang sent several old men to his home, took out the tea that made Qiufeng from Director Tong, and made tea for the old men. Then he accused him of guilt and left with the fourth uncle and third uncle.

Grandpa Zhang Lang’s house was already in chaos, and several old men were addicted to staying in Xilongzhuang. Zhang Lang had already come back from a walk in the county town. The old men had not left yet, so it was even more chaotic.

The children of the old men came and called out a few times, but they refused to leave, so they followed them.

Grandma Zhang Lang has moved to the fourth uncle's house and left a few old men to gather together every day to argue and brag.

The village specially arranged a woman for this, the third daughter-in-law of Mr. Zhang Lang's second family, who was responsible for cooking for the old men.

The old men were even more happy. They drank wine every day and bragged about the calf, which was so comfortable.

Zhang Lang and the other two left their grandfather's house and came to the big locust tree. The things they brought back from the city were still waiting for them to distribute.

"You exchanged these for fifteen big wild boars?" The third uncle asked in surprise as he looked at the material piled up in mountains under the big locust tree.

Just now, I spread a little bit of my back, but it was not conspicuous. I gathered together and filled the entire Dahuaishu Square, which was so eye-catching.

"How are you going to divide it?"

"Since you have agreed to join the village, then treat everyone equally, call the village chiefs of several villages over, count them, and divide them by the heads."

"Okay, just do what you said!"

"Three uncles, then you guys can take care of this matter! I'll go home and take a look."

Zhang Lang is still young, and he doesn't have the patience to do some trivial things and does it in detail.

"Go, go!" The fourth uncle also understood Zhang Lang, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

"Oh! Where are the two beauties from? You guys went to the wrong door, right?" Zhang Lang shouted exaggeratedly as soon as he entered the door.

"This naughty child! How do you talk? You dare to joke with your mother and ask for a beating!" Zhang's mother cursed with a smile.

My smile can't be hidden on my face. As long as a married woman is, what I like most is that others praise her for being young and beautiful.

Zhang Lang is not too exaggerated. After a period of treatment, Zhang’s mother and godmother have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The wrinkles on Zhang's mother's face were gone, her face turned rosy, and her white hair turned black. She put on the clothes Zhang Lang bought and took off a young woman of twenty-seven or eight years old.

"Mom, where is my dad?" Zhang Lang asked curiously when he saw that his mother was the only one in the family.

"Your father is in good health now and can't stay idle. He's going to work in a new house." He said to her husband, and Zhang's mother's deep blessings could not even hide them.

"Where is the godmother? Why didn't you see the godmother?" Zhang Lang asked again.

"Your godmother went to the greenhouse to help."

"Oh!" Zhang Lang didn't care, and agreed casually.

Anyway, my father and mother are in good health, so I can do whatever I want.

"Do you eat at home at night?"

"Eat at home." I haven't eaten at home for a long time. It just so happened that I was fine today, so I could spend time with my parents at home.

As for Duan Dehai, he just needs to have grandpa and grandpa accompany him, and he can't even interfere even if he goes.

"Then I'll give you your favorite meat pie." Zhang's mother said as she put down the needlework in her hand and began to prepare for cooking.

"Mom, I'll help you!" Zhang Lang took the initiative to ask for help.

Meatballs are delicious in Zhang Lang's memory. When he was a child, his family was poor, but relying on the mountains, Zhang Lang's uncle was the number one hunter in a village, so he had no shortage of meat.

Every time my uncle brought meat, Zhang's mother always made it to them in a different way.

The most cooked meat patties are also Zhang Lang’s favorite food.

Zhang Lang was willing to help, and Zhang's mother was even happier. She narrowed her eyes when she smiled, "Then I and the noodles, you go to the cellar to get a piece of meat to chop the filling."

"Okay! I'm good at this life." Zhang Lang agreed and ran to the cellar to cut off more than ten kilograms of wild boar hind legs.

"How come you, a child, have cut so much?" Zhang's mother was startled and complained when she saw Zhang Lang walking in with a large piece of meat.

After more than ten years of hard life, I am used to calculating carefully. Even if my family is not short of anything, Zhang's mother can save as much as possible.

"Bast more meat pies and give some to my grandparents and my grandma."

I heard that I was sent to my parents-in-law, but my mother Zhang didn't say anything else, changed into a large basin and started kneading the noodles.

Zhang Lang moved out the vegetable trunk made of iron birch and cleaned it.

Iron birch is the hardest known wood, and the iron birch piers are made of the roots of iron birch.

This kind of vegetable dumpling is a rare thing in the mountains. When Zhang's father was young, he went to the mountains to get furniture for others. At that time, there was no Zhang Lang. To be precise, Zhang Lang was in his mother's belly at that time.

When Zhang's father was young, he was also a hero in these villages. He had few carpenters who were younger than the younger generation, and he would not have been able to marry the little princess from Qijiawoshu.

After washing the vegetable dumplings, Zhang Lang first cut the slices into thin slices, without cutting the bottom, leaving 0.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

At this time, you can start chopping the stuffing. Two knives used to chop meat will fly up and down in Zhang Lang's hand, and the meat filling will be chopped soon.

Take out a few prepared green onions, hold the green onions in one hand and the knife in the other, and slap them off! Cut the green onions into pieces a few times and mix them into the meat filling.

Continue to chop the green onions until they are chopped into pieces and fully blended with the meat filling, and then they are finished.

After the meat filling is chopped, the rest is seasoning. Whether the meat patties are delicious depends on whether the filling is well-made.

Zhang Lang really can't get involved. He made this one dozen times in his previous life, but he still couldn't make the taste of his mother.

Zhang Lang was not idle either. He took out the big pot on the stove and replaced it with the glass for pancakes. The glass was a round iron plate made of cast iron, and it was smooth and smooth. Using glass to make meat patties can make the meat patties evenly heat and prevent the pans from appearing.

Zhang Lang changed the balls, and Zhang's mother had already adjusted the trap. Without giving instructions, Zhang Lang consciously started to burn the fire.

The mother and the mother divided the work and cooperated. Zhang Lang heated the glass and brushed it with heavy oil. Zhang's mother put meat pies on the glass.

There is another advantage in making meat patties with glasses, which is fuel-efficient. Just brush a layer of oil on the glasses to prevent sticking to the pan.

Unlike meat pies made with pans or electric pancakes, the surface is full of oil.

When the first meat pie was out of the pot, Zhang Lang got busy, boiling the pot while brushing oil on the glass, and was squinting a meat pie that had just been out of the pot, and he was very excited.

"This child doesn't bother you!" Zhang's mother blamed her with a smile.

"It's okay! Mom, I haven't eaten the meat pie you made in more than five years." Zhang Lang was so hot that he was still unwilling to let go of the meat pie.
Chapter completed!