He Songbai was too lazy to lift his eyelids this ti. He hung his head to eat and ate his mouth. Fatty at chewed with oil and tenderness, and the sll of his mouth was full.
Fatty at is still delicious, lean at is so fragrant.
Liang Tiezhu looked at his calm expression in Brother Bai's expression, even with disdainful emotions, he was too lazy to completely ignore his face, and his chest was stuffed.
Liang Tiezhu analyzed: "Look, how good she is for you, willing to give you such a delicious al."
Although Liang Tiezhu is wealthy, he doesn't want to eat at at ho. It's good to get soaked in oil in a month.Where has Tie Zhu eaten slices of at covered with rice?Where have you tasted such delicious braised pork rice?If a mother-in-law treats him so well, he can't wait to dig out all her heart nests, and she is willing to die.
He Songbai shaved off the rice bowl and said lightly, "My grandma used to make rice porridge when she was rich. It was only a few als. If you gave
a pitiful al, you would give it. What can it an? Be passionate. "
Liang Tiezhu clutched the liver fried rice feeling ntally suffered from He Songbai's contempt. He buried his head in exasperation and grabbed the at spread in the bowl of He Songbai, caught it in his bowl and ate it.
"My eyes are shallow, poor and greedy, and all I can see is this at."
He quickly finished his own that bowl of rice, but also get enough to eat a bowl of fragrant licked salty sauce, attracted He Songbo al storm hit.
...
Liang Tiezhu patted his stomach after lunch and said goodbye to He Songbai.Although Zhao Lanxiang served him a lot of food, he still felt that he was still not satisfied, and hadn't had enough addiction.
He smashed his mouth, knowing that Mingming could not ask for a bowl of rice with his cheeks any more. He did not ride a bicycle ho imdiately, but went to Zhao Lanxiang.
He enthusiastically asked Zhao Lanxiang: "What are you going to sell next ti?"
Zhao Lanxiang said: "I won't know until next week. Now the at and noodles at ho are almost used up. I'll go to the store to see them in a few days. I will do whatever I can buy."
Zhao Lanxiang had already deeply felt how scarce the supplies were in the 1970s. With money and tickets, it was not sothing you could eat.The queues are so scary that only those who have experienced this era know.
She often goes to supply and marketing cooperatives and grocery stores to buy what she sees, and every ti she goes to the county, it is pretty good to return without empty hands.
Zhao Lanxiang's answer, this is in the middle of Liang Tiezhu's arms.
He grinned, showing white teeth.Although he has no way to get at, his old business is selling food!
"Well...what kind of food do you want to buy, if I have anything here, I can move you over."
After listening to Zhao Lanxiang, his eyes were completely surprised.
"Really? If so, it would be great!"
"Of course I see it for your convenience. Flour, rice, millet, rice, beans, mushrooms, mushrooms, bamboo shoots, etc. If you have , I will..."
Zhao Lanxiang is not just talking about anything. After years of research and the refinent of various cuisines, although she is still not a "recipe encyclopedia
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