The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 846: Interesting facts about outing and jealousy (3)

Chapter 846: Interesting facts about outing and jealousy (3)

Chapter 846 Fun Outing and Jealousy (3)

Shen Ji stood silently behind the crowd, his eyes never leaving the bright and generous woman in front of others, his gentle eyes filled with melancholy.

Not far away, Mo Yan, Li Xiu and the others had taken out all the barbecue utensils, ingredients, charcoal, etc. from the bamboo baskets and were preparing to light a fire for barbecue.

"I'll do it!" Seeing Mo Yan take out the flint and point the dry pine needles to ignite the fire, Xiao Ruiyuan stepped forward and took it. With a seemingly effortless stroke, sparks appeared, and the pine needles were smoothly ignited and burned blazingly.

"Wow, brother-in-law, you are so kind to my eldest sister!" Zhen'er, who ran over to watch the fun, happened to see this scene and couldn't help shouting out.

This shout instantly attracted the attention of others. Seeing Xiao Ruiyuan lighting the fire with his own hands, he remembered that he had picked the baking utensils, ingredients, etc. in a bamboo basket just now, and he felt a little better.

Han Zhiyun patted his friend's shoulder and said in an envious and jealous tone: "You are really discerning and have chosen such a good son-in-law for Yan Yatou! If my Yao'er hadn't been so young, I would have wanted to **** this boy away! "

Mo Qingze glanced at him and said angrily: "That depends on whether you can rob him or not!"

Han Zhiyun was furious and gritted his teeth and said, "You're so cool! This guy's cold face is freezing to death. If you want to play off your father-in-law's authority, you may not be able to do it."

"Is this the legendary saying that grapes are sour when you can't eat them?" Mo Qingze hit the nail on the head and exposed his friend's little thoughts without mercy.

"You..." Han Zhiyun rolled his eyes angrily. Just as he was about to say something, Mrs. Han pinched her secretly and stopped her loudly: "You are already dozens of years old, and you are still bickering in front of the children. Dont be afraid of childrens jokes!

Pfft! Haha Liu Tinglan and the children of the Han family had already covered their mouths and snickered. After hearing Mrs. Hans words, they couldnt help laughing.

Han Zhiyun bared his teeth and rubbed his painful waist. He glared at the smiling little carrots with a resentful look on his face. He gritted his teeth and threatened: "Don't laugh! If you laugh again, I won't give you barbecue." .

When several children heard this, they immediately stopped laughing. You can skip the rice, but you cant skip the delicious barbecue.

Mo Qingze touched Han Zhiyun's little daughter's head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, those baking utensils and ingredients belong to your uncle's family. If your uncle gives them to you, your father's share will also be given to you!"

"Yeah!" Several children exclaimed, rushed up to hug Mo Qingze's thighs, flattered him and said, "Uncle Mo is the most generous and the best!"

Looking at the few "rebellious" brats, Han Zhiyun wished he could pick them up one by one and spank them.

Before he could make any move, several little guys hid behind Mo Qingze, as if they had back eyes, with only their furry little heads exposed. They looked so cute!

Being looked at by a few pairs of innocent eyes, most of the anger in his heart was extinguished. What's more, Han Zhiyun was not really angry, so he was even more reluctant to take action. I rubbed a few little guys heads twice and then let them go.

After the laughter, everyone finally turned their attention to the barbecue. Only then did they realize that the so-called barbecue was not like they imagined, building a rack and hanging the meat over a fire to roast it, or making an iron trough like the foreigners. The meat is skewered with bamboo skewers and grilled on an iron trough, which is an iron frame-like thing with red charcoal burning in the middle grid and a round iron pan with a covered rim placed on it.

Han Zhiyun pointed to the grill and asked curiously: "Girl Yan, what is this? Do you mean grilling the meat on this thing? Will it burn?"