"Is it just big? Mom, haven't you thought of anything else?" Sun Fangfang said with a smile.

"Other?" Zhao Fen jumped, "Well... it seems that something is wrong..." But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was wrong. It seemed that he had caught something, but nothing was left.

"Haha, think about it again..." Sun Fangfang was quite bad.

"This..." Zhao Fen's eyebrows frowned, "It seems... it seems that the season is not right, right?" This was the only abnormal thing she could think of.

"This season is not just wrong? At this time, there are no peaches on the market, so we can eat peaches here..." Wei Qingqing said.

"Isn't there either in the greenhouse?" Zhao Fen said in surprise.

Are there no peaches in winter? It seems that is not the case? She clearly remembered that during the Chinese New Year last year, she bought two peaches in the supermarket. Although the taste was a little bad, it was peaches after all.

"This season, the peaches in the greenhouse are not ripe yet..." Sun Fangfang said.

"Oh! That's right..." Zhao Fen suddenly realized that the peaches were not something they wanted. A season of peaches must grow for one or two months or even longer before they can mature and be launched.

"Mom, how do you taste this peach?..." Sun Fangfang said.

"Taste?" Zhao Fen had no hope for the taste of peaches in the season. She took a light bite on the peach. It was sweet, soft, and a strong, exclusive taste of peaches. She was attracted by the taste of the peaches just after taking the first bite. She couldn't help but start taking the second and third bites again, and kept praising her mouth: "It's really unimaginable that the peaches in this season's taste and taste were even more positive than the peaches in the season..." She couldn't help but think of the two peaches she bought last winter. Compared with the two, she came to the conclusion that people are really dead, and goods are thrown away.

"Haha, when my dad went back, he asked him to bring some fruits. The ugly sister and his family couldn't eat any fruits, not only peaches, apples, duck pears, and grapes. There were too many more. You have to be polite with them..." Sun Fangfang smiled.

"Fangfang, how can you speak like this? Why don't you like your father-in-law so much? You don't even stay..." Wei Qingqing began to do anything badly. Sure enough, Zhao Fen's face pulled down.

"What are you leaving? We didn't bring us a little yellow dog. If we starve to death, we wouldn't be sad for my dad. Zhang Yang said, "My dad is better to that little yellow dog than to him..." Sun Fangfang rolled her eyes and said.

Zhao Fen's face turned red, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhang Yuntong first saw the little yellow dog. It was really more intimate than seeing his father. She snatched the custody from her son... Of course, it would be great if she really met Zhang Yang's grandfather, it would be great if she was not scared to death. That old man had passed away for more than 30 years.

"Oh! The food is coming, put it on the table quickly, let's have a meal..." Zhang Shufang was holding a large tray, with two dishes on it, one dish of braised pork, and the other dish of braised fish.

"Oh..." Xiao Baoer responded, immediately got into the wooden house, and moved out a large round table with ten people sitting in the house.

This round table was bought by Zheng Dabao and the village accountant when they went to the city to purchase. Although it was a sawdust board, it was quite heavy. Even if an adult was carrying it, it would be difficult. Of course, this adult, not including Yang Ming, Zhang Yang had eaten dragon eggs like this and improved his physical fitness.

"Oh, you little girl is so energetic..." Zhao Fen hurriedly went up to help. You can't watch someone do such heavy work, right?

"Mom, don't worry about her, this little girl is very strong..." Sun Fangfang said, holding her son into the house, and she wanted to put her son in the house so that it would not be inconvenient to eat food later.

Sure enough, Zhao Fen stepped forward and the little girl moved very steadily.

After putting the table, Xiao Baoer went to move the chair again, but Zhang Shufang put the braised fish and braised pork on the table, then carried the tray and went to the front to serve the dishes.

"Aunt, let's eat quickly..." Wei Qingqing had already put on her bathrobe at some point, pulled a chair and sat down, and pinched her hands to eat.

The smell of fish and meat is extremely tempting. Before the chopsticks were brought, Wei Qingqing couldn't wait.

"Qingqing, why are you so unruly? Just pinch it with your hands without chopsticks..." Xue Hua walked in with a tray. When he saw the scene of his daughter pinching vegetables and eating, he couldn't help but frown and scolded her.

Wei Qingqing stuck out her tongue and sat in a regular manner on the chair.

The two dishes that Xue Hua brought were vinegar and shredded potatoes. When cooking, he specifically told the red table to pour more vinegar, and the other was peppery intestines. The red intestines were mixed with a piece of green, making people look very eager to eat. These two dishes were just sour and spicy.

In addition, Xue Hua also brought a large handful of chopsticks.

Xue Hua put down the dishes, put the chopsticks on the table, and sat next to his daughter, greeting Zhao Fen: "Sister, sit down quickly, let's eat first..."

"Is it suitable?" Zhao Fen hesitated a little. After all, there was not enough people, so it was already started here, which didn't seem very good.

"What's wrong with it? If you want to eat, just take it to the front. Anyway, there are too many ingredients, so I just greet the Hongkong, and they are all made immediately..." Xue Hua said.

"Yes, there are no outsiders here, don't be polite..." Sun Fangfang came out of the wooden house, pulled Zhao Fen and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"You are really not interested enough, so we will start eating without waiting for us?" Mrs. Liu walked over with a tray. The two dishes on the tray were cold tomatoes, the other was braised prawns, and there were six bowls. This was the tableware for everyone to eat.

Xiao Baoer came out of the wooden house with several boxes of milk in her arms, sent the milk to everyone in turn, and then sat on the chair next to Wei Qingqing.

"There are two pots of soup in the end, boiled meat slices and pickled cabbage soup. The dishes are all right. Don't stand there, hurry up and have a meal..." Zhang Shufang walked in with two pots of soup, placed the soup in the center of the round table, and sat on the last empty chair.
Chapter completed!