After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

Duan Mingjing was inquiring about news from a bunch of dudes in a restaurant.

The Duan family's meal is also ready in the house.

The cheapest thing to buy near a river is fish.

After seeking Qiao Lan's advice, Wang went out and bought two big fish, a few pieces of tofu, and some handfuls of vegetable leaves.

The sky was bright and bright, and brothers Duan Mingqing and Duan Mingchen carried the old wooden table in the house to the yard.

Today's staple food is rice, rice with distinct grains that they haven't eaten in a long time.

I occasionally drank rice soup on the way.

When the rice is cooked in an earthen stove, a golden and crispy rice cake will appear on the bottom of the pot.

When several greedy monkeys in the family stood outside the kitchen smelling the fish soup, Mrs. Wang looked at the children lovingly, then peeled off the rice crackers from the bottom of the pot and brought out a large bowl of rice crackers for the children.

A few greedy monkeys took the rice cake and couldn't wait to chew it. It was crunchy and crunchy. It was a snack they had not eaten for a long time.

The relationship between Duan Mingqing and Duan Mingjing was not very good before, but the children in the family were surprisingly good.

The boys held the bowls and handed the rice dumplings in the bowls to their older sisters.

Duan Sitong smiled and rejected them, "I'm not hungry, you can eat!"

Except for Duan Siyu, who was still babbling, she didn't get to eat the rice cake. Several children from the Duan family sat on the mossy stone steps holding the rice cake, chewing the delicious food.

This includes Feiyan!

Qiao Lan was also handed a pot of rice by the children, but she refused with a smile. At her age, she needs to pay attention to protecting her teeth, otherwise she will bite hard and break her teeth.

Duan Yuxing was a good and polite boy. He held the bowl and approached several uncles in his family, including Uncle Sun and his son. But how could the elders compete with the children for food?

One by one they smiled and refused.

When the food was all cooked, the women successively served the fragrant and thick white tofu and fish soup, two plates of green vegetables, and a bowl of pickles.

There are not enough big soup bowls at home, so there are two bowls of fish soup, one large and one small.

Wang and Liu served the rice together, each bowl filled with rice, and then called the monkeys to help serve the rice.

The adults sat around the high table, and the children sat around the small table. There were not enough chairs to fit on the stone steps.

Fish soup and green vegetables were placed on every table. Except for the children's table, there was no bowl of pickles. Qiao Lan said that it would be bad for children to eat too many pickles, so Wang did not prepare a separate portion.

But prepare a separate bowl of fish and tofu rice for Duan Siyu.

When Qiao Lan went to the kitchen to help, she said that Siyu was nine months old and could eat some rice soup, some clean fish soup with the oil skimmed off, and some boneless meat and tender fish belly.

Tofu, mixed with chopped green cabbage leaves, can be eaten by children.

This meal of rice with fish soup made Duan’s family very happy!

People get sleepy after eating enough, and the afternoon is still long. The children went back to the house one by one to take a nap, while the others picked up the leftovers, bathed the horses, and tidied up the things at home. It was busy but quiet at the same time.

The yard He Feng rented was right next to Duan's house, and his lunch today was also the most sumptuous meal he had ever had during his escape.

Just listening to the excitement in the yard next door and chewing the delicious food in my mouth, there is always a slight difference in taste.

Chen Shu was waiting carefully on the side, and when he noticed that his master was not moving his chopsticks, he asked with concern, "Master, today's meal is not to your liking? Can I prepare some for you?"

He went to the restaurant and asked the chef to prepare these dishes according to his master's past taste. The chefs in the countryside would definitely not be as good as those in the capital.

He Feng shook his head gently, "No, just eat like this."

It turns out that the master is not dissatisfied with the food!

He Feng lowered his head and thought for a while. When he heard the children next door making less noise, he suddenly understood.

Didn’t you have dinner with the Duan family, so you didn’t cook like that?

I have to tell the truth about Chen Shu.

Duan Mingjing came back in the evening, stood at the door of the courtyard and knocked on the door in a good mood.

A few bang-dong-dong sounds——

With a creak, the door opened.

Seeing Duan Mingqing standing behind the door, the smile on Duan Mingjing's face suddenly disappeared.

Duan Mingjing's expression changed very quickly. Duan Mingqing saw it clearly. He called out to his second brother and retreated to the yard to continue working.

The people in the room heard the noise, opened the curtain and came out.

Mrs. Shang had just finished coaxing her children when she heard the sound of the door opening. She felt that her man must be back, so she went out.

Seeing Duan Mingjing, Mrs. Shang happily stepped forward and said, "Second Master is back! The fish soup is still warm in the pot? Has Second Master eaten out? I'll bring him a bowl of fish soup."

Duan Mingjing said he went to the restaurant to inquire about news, but he didn't order anything. He rubbed his chopsticks a few times at the food on the table and didn't eat much.

How can he eat a lot of meat and fish while his family only has a meager diet at home?

Hearing Mr. Shang's question, he touched his empty stomach and felt a little hungry indeed.

"Then bring me a bowl!" Duan Mingjing said softly. After saying this, his stomach rumbled.

Duan Mingjing immediately turned red.

He glanced at the yard. Duan Mingqing was working behind him and Sun Ping was working in the corner of the yard.

Sun Ping's position was definitely out of reach. I wonder if Duan Mingqing heard it!

This Mingqing is really disgusting, she must be unkind to be so close!

Duan Mingjing thought angrily, glared at Duan Mingqing's back fiercely, and ducked into the kitchen.

Duan Mingjing finished the bowl of rice with fish soup in a hurry.

The two fishes Wang bought were very big, the big one was four to five kilograms, and the small one was three kilograms. The parts without bones were given to the children at home. The adults tasted the remaining fish tails and left half of the fish head for Duan.

Ming Jing.

Although there was little meat on the fish head, it was more tender, and the fish soup was even sweeter. Duan Mingjing finished it in just a few strokes, then took out the fish skull, picked up pickles with two chopsticks, and quickly finished the bowl of rice with fish soup!

Fragrant! Really fragrant!

Seeing that her husband had eaten all the bottom of the bowl, Mrs. Shang thought that her husband must be very hungry and worried that he was not full yet. "I stewed some red bean soup in the afternoon and put it in a pot to freeze in the hanging well. How about I go and give it to you?"

Would you like a bowl?"

It was Qiao Lan's idea to make red bean soup. The Duan family had a late lunch, so they weren't necessarily too hungry at night, so a bowl was just right.

Duan Mingjing shook his head, "I won't eat anymore. Let's wait until mother wakes up!"

Qiao Lan actually didn’t sleep!

She was thinking about completing the mission.

Are you going to perform on the street to make money, or are you going to go for a walk and pick up a money bag?

These are not very realistic. It is better to hope that there will be a big boat on the other side of the river.

Qiao Lan lay down on the bed for a while, then got up, and Duan Mingjing passed by while listening to the sound.

"Mom, I've heard all the information you asked me to inquire about!" Duan Mingjing said in high spirits.

He told me all the things he had learned from the dandy, except for the matter of presenting his concubine.

Qiao Lan listened carefully and felt a little strange.

Could it be that the system was counting on her to give gifts and win the one hundred taels so that she could cross the river with her family?