364、Jia Zhang Is Envious Of Li Fanghong, Guangzong Yaozu
364、Jia Zhang Is Envious Of Li Fanghong, Guangzong Yaozu
the next day.
Some neighbors who don't go to work help to set up tables and chairs
"Here, put one here, and here," Yi Zhonghai directed.
At this time, Li Fanghong was standing in front of the house.
At this moment, silly Zhu He Daqing took a notebook and came to Li Fanghong.
"Fang Hong, here's the dish, braised pork, braised fish, roasted duck! Wait... what do you think of this roasted duck directly from Quanjude?" Shazhu said.
Li Fanghong took it over and looked at it, and said, "Okay, I'm going to buy ingredients, I have a car, it's more convenient."
"Okay, I'll trouble you then," Sha Zhu smiled.
Then Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu drove to the vegetable market. Two people from the "650" came to the vegetable market to buy, buy, buy.
After buying, Li Fanghong drove to buy all the vegetables, went back and forth, and put all the vegetables in the corner of the courtyard.
Stir-fry is here.
A neighbor's aunt helped wash the vegetables, and Shazhu and He Daqing started waving the pots and spoons.
Li Fanghong came behind Shazhu and patted Shazhu's shoulder with his hand.
"Silly, remember to fry the dishes to taste better, so as not to dissatisfy the guests," Li Fanghong said.
"Don't worry, Brother Li! It's delicious! Although it's not as good as your wife Qin Huairu's cooking skills, it's not too far behind!" Silly Zhu said.
Li Fanghong: "OK,
now.
There are tables in the backyard, middle yard, front yard, even outside the courtyard and by the walls.
Yi Zhonghai came to Li Fanghong.
"Fang Hong, what do you think, setting up these tables,"
"Okay, that's enough," Nanfanghong replied.
At this time, a man in a black windbreaker came to the middle courtyard.
"Yo, director of the street!" Li Fanghong gave a warm welcome.
Two people shake hands.
"I'm here to drink too! Your son really gives us a face in this street! He's so honorable!" said the director of the street.
"Yeah, Li Fanghong also smiled happily.
"Hey, can I see your son? I'm curious," said the street director.
"No problem," Li Fanghong called Li Feng.
Then Li Feng came.
"Hi Street Director," Li Feng shouted politely.
"Well, handsome! And polite! Very good! Young man, work hard! Serve the country!" The director of the street patted Li Feng on the shoulder.
"Yeah!" Li Feng nodded.
Li Feng really shines on his ancestors.
"Sit down and eat melon seeds," Li Fanghong gestured with his hand.
"Okay," said the street director, sitting on a stool, chatting and laughing with Li Fanghong.
At this moment, Jia Zhang, at home, and Yuanyuan looked at Li Fanghong's happy appearance.
"Hey......... The Li family is glorious now, maybe Li Feng can be included in the book in the future..." Jia Zhang envied.
"That's right...if only our sticks could be this good..." Liao Yuanyuan also said.
If Bang Geng heard this at this moment, he would definitely feel a lot of pressure.
Time passed quickly.
In the afternoon, at five o'clock, it's time for the banquet.
Li Fanghong stood at the gate of the courtyard, setting off firecrackers whenever anyone came.
"Welcome," Li Fanghong smiled.
Many people also came from the courtyard next door.
The resident next door: "Congratulations! Your family has such a great talent! Glory to your ancestors!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Nanfanghong returns the gift.
After that, it was Jia Dongxu, the little stickler.
The three of them dared not not come, otherwise, the neighbors would drown Jia Dongxu's family with a mouthful of spittle and a nail.
"Come on," Li Fanghong asked.
"Mm," Jia Dongxu nodded sadly.
Then walk into the courtyard.
Sitting on the table, Jia Dongxu picked up the melon seeds and knocked them uncomfortable.
Why do good things always happen in Li Fanghong's house......
Jia Dongxu admires Li Fanghong more than anyone else.
After Jia Dongxu.
Those who came to the courtyard were Xu Damao and Qin Jingru.
By the way, Qin Jingru is really envious of Qin Huairu, who has four children, all of whom are amazing.
And he, Qin Jingru, regretted marrying Xu Damao, and now he has no children.
If Qin Huairu had listened to her, Qin Jingru would definitely be a mother now.
Then Xu Damao and Qin Jingru also walked into the middle courtyard.
Reluctantly, I handed over two yuan of money.
Jia Dongxu reluctantly handed over a dollar.
It didn't take long before it was full of people, and the tables beside the walls outside the courtyard were also full.
Li Fanghong came to the middle courtyard and said with a smile: "Everyone eats and drinks well, if there is not enough food, just shout."
"okay,"
"Congratulations to your family's glorious ancestors!"
The neighbors laughed.
Next, Li Fanghong gave a toast.
This time, Li Fanghong chose to get drunk.
Because happy.
"Oh, I'm so drunk," Qin Huairu came to Li Fanghong's side, supported Li Fanghong, and helped Ji Fanghong onto the bed.
Qin Huairu held the 1.8 enamel washbasin to wash Li Fanghong's face, back and feet.
Then turn on the electric fan to blow air to Li Fanghong.
It was the next day when Li Fanghong got drunk.
Li Fanghong woke up in a daze on the bed.
"Is it the next day..." Li Fanghong asked.
Qin Huairu rubbed her eyes and said, "That's right, you were drunk yesterday and slept all night since the afternoon, for more than ten hours."
"Haha, happy," Li Fanghong smiled.
Li Fanghong is also a person who has experienced this era. His son Guangzong Yaozu, Li Fanghong is of course happy.
A new day begins.
In the next few days, we will travel with monsoon and snow.
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