Chapter 220: Three Dynasties Return Home 4

Guan Yu didn't know why his brother was laughing, but he didn't stop him from laughing foolishly while holding the new shoes.

"With us adults here, children just need to study hard and make progress every day, don't think about anything else!" Feng Qingxue patted Guan Cheng's shoulder, who had grown a lot taller in the past six months, and turned to find her uncle to settle the household registration of her sisters.

Lu Jiang's household registration is not in the same household registration book as Lu's father. This is the result of a discussion between Lu's father and Wang Zhengguo.

Lu's father was of poor class background, and he was afraid of delaying his descendants, so he had a separate household registration book. Wang Zhengguo took advantage of the loophole and simply put the household registration of Lu Tianjun and Guan Cheng brothers in Lu Jiang's account as nephews. Anyway, no one else knew about this except him and Lu's father. Now there is one more Feng Qingxue and one more Feng Qingyun.

And because Lu Jiang joined the army, his household registration was in the army, so the head of the household became his wife Feng Qingxue.

With the settlement of the household registration, life got back on track.

Feng Qingxue got up the next morning. Lu Jiang was training in the yard. She was busy in the kitchen, cooking a big pot of corn grits and brown rice porridge. There were no eggs at home, so she kneaded the dough and baked about twenty black flour scallion pancakes. Then she cut a big bowl of pickled cabbage and stir-fried it out of the pot. The whole house was filled with fragrance.

"Ah Jiang, I'll call Xiaoyun to get up. You go and call Dad and Tianjun to eat!"

"Got it!" Lu Jiang agreed, turned the wheelchair to the door and shouted directly to the west: "Tianjun, call your grandfather to come and eat together. I won't go over!"

He had a loud voice and his voice was very far.

Lu Tianjun responded very quickly, "Uncle, I heard it! I'll be there!"

So Lu Jiang went back to the main hall, without going back and forth, which greatly saved time and energy.

Feng Qingxue smiled, took off the black apron around her waist, and walked to the west room to wake up her sister, but found that she had already dressed neatly and stood by the bed. Because the weather was hot, she laid a mattress and didn't need to fold the quilt.

"Wash your hands and eat!" Feng Qingxue pulled her out.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Father Lu came in with his grandson, talking and laughing.

The table was full of people. Everyone first served a bowl of porridge, took scallion pancakes and sauerkraut, and ate them deliciously.

Sauerkraut is pickled mustard greens. In fact, it is not delicious, but it is chopped and fried with lard, and then added with chili. It is especially delicious with rice. The men have a big appetite. They drank the porridge in the pot cleanly, and ate the scallion pancakes and sauerkraut cleanly.

"Aunt, did we eat too much?" While washing the dishes, Guan Cheng was worried that there was not enough food at home.

Black noodles and scallion pancakes, black noodles, pure black noodles, no coarse grain noodles, the oil is lard, the fragrance is so good that he almost swallowed his tongue, thinking that other families may not be able to eat such delicious food even during the Chinese New Year.

Feng Qingxue let the two nephews help her wash the pots and dishes and tidy up the kitchen, and she took out a piece of black smoked meat from the cupboard, washed it with hot water, and then put it in the pot to cook, and said with a smile: "Again, as a child, you just need to study hard and make progress every day, and you don’t have to worry about the food and clothing at home!"

The smoked meat was cooked to the point where chopsticks could penetrate the pig skin and fished out. There was a thick layer of grease floating in the water in the pot, and it was poured into a bowl for cooking next time, without any waste.

The children around the stove drooled.

Although Lu Tianjun and Guan Cheng were half-grown teenagers and very sensible, they were powerless to resist the smell of meat.

Feng Qingxue picked up a knife and cut five thin and transparent slices of lean meat, bright red fat, from the smoked meat, and gave each person a piece. "After eating, go out and play. The rest will be stewed with eggplants for lunch. I guarantee you can all have it!"

Cheers rose and fell, and the regret of not having eaten the Eight Bowls before was instantly gone.