Chapter 442
Since the children have all arrived, Liu Wen guessed that she was not far from leaving the meal, "Let's go back on the boat."
"Because you were involved in this matter, you understand." Since you did something wrong, of course you have to be punished.
Otherwise, if I come out like this every time from now on, I will not be able to eat it.
Well, Song Boyang knew that his wife was angry, but she was outside now and gave him face and didn't make a fuss.
"That's not thinking that you've recovered just now, so you can't be too excited." Song Boyang could only try his best to clear himself.
As for dumplings and meat dumplings, I'm sorry, as an old father, he can't take care of them.
And if it weren't for the idea that these two brats came up with, could he be involved now?
However, it will take some time to settle the score. After all, he agreed at the beginning and could not be a repetitive villain.
Song Boyang tried hard to paddle to the shore. Liu Wen couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at his skillful movements.
You should know that although there are boating in the park, they have also taken Tuanzi to play, as long as the boat in the park sees you leaning towards the shore, they will hook it with a hook and try to lean towards the shore.
It can be said that docking is not too difficult, but here, Song Boyang actually relied on his strength to steadily dock the ship on the shore. This is not a little strength, but it is absolutely impossible.
Looking at his wife's puzzled expression, Song Boyang was amused, "In the past, your brother and I often rowed out for a boat to play."
At that time, everyone's life was not easy. Even if they had money, they couldn't buy anything. At that time, they were fine and ran around.
"Thinking about it now, the life we lived at that time was really not something that Tuanzi and the others could imagine."
"We didn't dare to think about it at that time. We didn't have high requirements, so we hoped that we could have enough food." Until now, Song Boyang is a little picky about food.
Compared to those guys who want to eat delicious food every day, I don’t know how much better.
"Then what are you going to do?" Liu Wen asked Song Boyang with a smile.
What should I do? Song Boyang really didn't think about it. "I was wondering whether they should have some sweet rice for reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about it?"
Recalling bitter thoughts and sweet rice? Liu Wen looked confused, "What is that?"
"You haven't eaten it?" Song Boyang was stunned by Liu Wen's reaction.
If the Tuanzi and the others didn't know it, Song Boyang didn't find it strange, but it made no sense. Liu Wen, who came through that era, didn't know this thing.
"It's just a vegetable dumpling made of weeds, some dumplings mixed with grains." When Song Boyang mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
"At that time, your brother and I were tired of eating."
"At that time, we thought we could eat the best food." We really couldn't remember the past. Once we remembered the past, we felt that we really couldn't live this life.
Wild vegetable dumplings? Rolled rice dumplings made from grains? Liu Wen wants to say that wild grass is not cheap, right?
Later, I thought it was wrong. Now it is not the future generations. Everyone’s desire for meat is the greatest. Now everyone doesn’t like vegetables very much, let alone wild vegetables.
"Put more oil in the weeds and season them? Are you sure they don't like it?" There are no bad dishes, only bad dishes.
As long as you are willing to add seasonings, it will definitely be delicious. Song Boyang really wants to do this, and Liu Wen is really worried. The dumplings and the others think they are delicious food, so they are happy to eat them.
Ah, that's it, Song Boyang really didn't expect, "I, I can ask Aunt Zhang to make the original flavor."
Yes, he could ask Zhang Cuihua not to add any seasoning. As for oil, of course he would not add it. I don’t believe that the dumplings will still taste delicious.
Song Boyang really admires himself and can even come up with a solution.
Liu Wen glanced at Song Boyang. The child would not think that he was still the boss of the family. Of course, he was still the head of the family, and Liu Wen absolutely believed in this.
But sometimes, there is an older brother in the family. Even if he says he won’t participate in the management of the children, it will have more or less impact.
"By the way, you said that you would let the children experience a life of remembering the bitterness and sweetness. You thought about it. It's impossible for them to eat dumplings, so we should eat them too."
Although Liu Wen wanted to say that the wild grass dumpling tasted good, it was also a matter of being willing to add seasonings. Otherwise, don’t expect it to be delicious.
Anyway, Liu Wen made up her mind that she would never eat it, "Don't count me."
Before this plan was officially launched, some people said they would stop doing it?
Song Boyang looked at Liu Wen, "Wife, you can't do this. We are one, how could you be the first to run away?"
Liu Wen doesn’t like to eat, does he like to eat? You should know that just talking about this makes Song Boyang feel disgusted, let alone stuttering.
"Don't bring me with me, but I didn't participate from the beginning."
"And I didn't eat it in that era, it makes no sense. Now that we have a good life, we still have to eat it."
"And you said you wouldn't add seasonings, don't say that the dumplings can't be eaten. I'm curious, can you eat them?"
Even though Song Boyang has always said that he is not a picky person, Liu Wen just gave him face and never exposed him.
He really should go out and see what those people who are really not picky about food outside are like, and they are definitely much better than him.
"Don't Sister Zhang made a lot of it, but she didn't eat a few of them. Do you think this is a waste of ingredients or why?"
"I have this free time," Liu Wen rolled her eyes bluntly, "It's better to ask them to go to the next door to help with the renovation."
"Let them experience the hard work of working people." Liu Wen thinks this method is quite good.
What? Let Tuanzi and the others work next door as a small worker? Song Boyang thought he was already cruel enough, but he didn't expect that someone would be even more cruel than him.
"They don't know how to do this?" Decorating a house is a technical job, and there is no level of level, but I really can't handle these things.
If they have the strength, they can be a laborer to fight, but this is not suitable for Tuanzi and others.
"Can't you not know how to learn?"
"I don't think there is any need to make up the sweet and bitter memory. Can they remember it if they eat some broken dish dumplings?"
Liu Wen has always felt that this way of operation is really a fool's behavior.
"Isn't it just that last time that labor is very valuable abroad, so foreigners have also developed their own hands-on ability."
"I just think that since that's the case, I'll train the buns and the others while I'm still in China."
"I don't say that I can make money through this, at least I can't spend money."
"I remember that many educated youth went to the countryside to work as laborers and work in the fields. There was a small problem with their living places, and they had to do it themselves."
"I think this is better. You can learn something and let Tuanzi and others learn to remember the bitterness and sweetness. What do you think?"
Although Liu Wen felt that Song Boyang would agree, he still had to make a choice.
Song Boyang thought for a while and felt that Liu Wen was right, "Sure, let them go to the eldest brother's new house."
Chapter completed!