Ma Xiaole nodded and replied, "Got it, Sister. I won't tell anyone except you!"
Ma Xiaofeng patted Ma Xiaole's head and said, "Good boy!"
…
Zhao Yun 'er sent the tiger meat and bones to Mu Lan's house.
Mu Lan's man was tired from working, so she used the tiger bones to make wine for Zhu Erhu.
She was even busier with her three children. In the morning, she had to set up a breakfast stall with Zhao Yun 'er. In the afternoon, she had to do breakfast, wash clothes, and cook.
Originally, she wanted to join in the fun when Zhao Yun 'er's house brought back a tiger. Unfortunately, she couldn't get away, so she didn't go.
Now, Zhao Yun 'er actually sent the tiger meat to her.
Since she was so close to Zhao Yun 'er, Mu Lan didn't stand on ceremony. "Yun 'er, thank you!"
"You're welcome! This tiger meat is good stuff. Hurry up and cook it. "
"Okay, okay, Yun 'er!" Mu Lan responded and carried the tiger meat into the kitchen.
Madam Qi saw the tiger meat in Mu Lan's hands and knew that it was good stuff. She also wanted to try it.
Madam Qi said, "Second Sister-in-law, you have to show filial piety to Mother and give her some to eat, right? She's not in good health! Tiger meat is very nutritious! "
Mu Lan wasn't very happy to hear Madam Qi's words.
Those who didn't know better would think that her sister-in-law was filial. In fact, she was usually the one who bullied Mrs. Zhu. Now, it seemed like she was more considerate of Mrs. Zhu.
Mu Lan wasn't a fool. She thought for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law, okay then. When I'm done cooking, I'll bring a bowl over for Mother."
When Madam Qi heard this, she quickly said, "There's no need to trouble you. Can't you just cut a little for me? I'll cook it! "
"Sister-in-law, it's not troublesome. I'll cook it in my own house."
"Oh, Second Sister-in-law, I said I'll do it myself," Madam Qi said eagerly. She was going to snatch the meat from Mu Lan's hands directly.
Mu Lan took a step back and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Why bother you? I'll bring it to Mother. Besides, your cooking skills are not good. It'll be a waste if it's not good! "
"You …"
Madam Qi looked at Mu Lan angrily. She didn't expect Mu to be so eloquent. She used to be suppressed at home.
She didn't give it to her? She didn't give it to her, she, she, she, she, she, to her steal it! Anyway, they share the kitchen.
't. She eat, Yun't eat eat eat,, eat, eat, Yun's s it.. and it it.......
There wasn't much wine at home. Mu Lan used half of the tiger bones sent by Zhao Yun'er to make wine and the other half to make soup. The taste of stewed tiger bones was much better than that of pork bones.
Madam Zhu took the tiger meat. She was reluctant to eat it herself, so she directly took it to Zhu Sanlu's room.
Her youngest son was injured last time and had been lying in bed to recuperate. He couldn't even study. Tiger meat happened to be very nutritious, so it was best to give it to him.
"Sanlu, come here and have a look. What delicious food did Mother send you?" Madam Zhu said with a smile.
Zhu Sanlu got up from the bed, stretched his nose and sniffed. He asked Madam Zhu, "Mother, what is this? Meat? It smells so good. Give it to me! "
Madam Zhu answered with a smile. She sat in front of Zhu Sanlu's bed, handed him a bowl and said, "Sanlu, this is not ordinary meat!"
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