59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 166 The Chen Family's Little Singer

After leaving Guan's house, he quietly entered a space in a deserted place and used the prepared oven to grill all the remaining lamb chops. He was going to exchange them with Jin Shaojie and others next time.

However, after smelling the aroma, he ate eight of them himself first.

Take a look at the dozen or so fat sheep and more than thirty lambs on the pasture.

"The ingredients for the silly column must be rushed."

Roast lamb without seasoning is like eating barbecue without cumin.

Fortunately, Sha Zhu agreed. At his speed, it should be complete soon.

When they got home, as expected, Chen Li was lying on his bed again.

Ever since his daughter stopped pestering him, Chen Jianjun was sad about his little girl's infidelity, but at the same time he was happy to leave her to Chen Feng.

It looks a bit complicated, but it's actually very simple.

The little girl, who is almost 4 years old, is about to reach the age where everyone annoys her and ghosts worry about her.

Chen Jianjun and his wife are very experienced in this regard. After all, there are two children like this in the family. After the age of 4, they quickly turned into little demons who asked a million questions, destroyed family property, and pestered their parents...

How cute she was before, how hateful she is now!

Chen Hao was also sitting next to him.

When his elder brother was away, he had to take care of the little girl, and then he became engrossed in reading comic books.

"then."

Chen Feng threw a wrapping paper to Chen Hao, inside of which were three hot lamb chops.

“Don’t tell anyone!”

Chen Hao nodded repeatedly.

None of the picture books are as delicious as lamb chops.

"Brother, you are amazing. You can even get lamb chops."

I don’t know if the lamb chops were too fragrant or if Chen Li had a very sensitive nose.

In less than a few minutes, the little girl turned over and suddenly woke up.

The two pairs of eyes met.

One with his head down, the other with his head up.

The focus is on the lamb chops!

"Meat--Mmmmm."

Chen Hao stuffed a lamb chop into his sister's mouth with great heartache.

"Little sister, you must not tell mother, understand?"

Chen Li didn't bother to agree with him. She was happily biting on the lamb chops and eating her own food.

When Chen Feng came in with hot water, he saw his brother and sister sitting together, eating lamb chops.

"Big pot, eat."

Chen Li held out the lamb chop in her hand.

Chen Feng looked at the rows of small teeth marks on it, smiled and put down the basin, and then, to their surprise, a lamb chop wrapped in oil paper appeared in his hand again.

"Brother has some food, do you want some?"

"want!"

The pronunciation of this word is very clear.

"Hold it, don't drop it, and don't dirty the bed." Chen Feng handed her a lamb chop and deliberately placed the rag on her calf to prevent oil from falling.

Chen Feng ate two more lamb chops, finished the lamb meat, crushed the lamb bones into pieces, and threw them to Lai Fu who was lying under the bed.

"Okay, stop chewing and give it to me."

"There's still meat!" Chen Hao said reluctantly, and licked the bones again.

Chen Li didn't give in at all.

Obviously, the two delicious lamb chops did not fill their little bellies.

But Chen Feng didn't plan to continue giving it.

Crush all four lamb chop bones and put them in the dog bowl.

Chen Hao licked the oil on his fingers and said, "Brother, after you went out, Teacher Yan came and asked you when you were going to school?"

Chen Feng nodded to indicate that he understood.

He wiped Chen Li's little hands clean, washed her little face, and after washing himself, he read a book under the kerosene lamp.

The little girl had just eaten and had just woken up, so she couldn't fall asleep at all. She sat on the bed and sang with the puppet.

"Bai Long, ah ah ah, Tang Seng, ah, the third disciple..."

There was no way she could remember the lyrics at all and could only use "ah ah" instead.

After singing, he looked at Chen Feng with anticipation.

"Big pot, sounds good?"

"It sounds good. My sister is the smartest and sings the best."

Chen Feng fulfilled his duties as a good brother and gave his child the greatest encouragement.

Children should not be beaten or belittled no matter how well they perform or draw.

Their minds are too fragile, which easily affects their introverted personality.

But after his praise, Chen Li became more excited and started singing again.

In the dead of night, a strange singing voice of "Ahhhh" could be heard faintly in the courtyard.

"Would it be a bad idea to let Xiaofeng take care of the girl?" Zhou Qing opened his eyes and asked worriedly.

Chen Jianjun lied and said, "That's good. Listen, he has learned to sing."

Chen Li tossed and turned vigorously for more than an hour before she felt sleepy again and fell asleep on the bed.

Chen Feng read for more than two hours. When it was almost twelve o'clock, he went to the kitchen to start working.

First take out all the remaining meat from a sheep.

Chen Feng has already cooked all the lamb ribs for later exchange and is now storing them.

He first added a few coal balls to the coal stove, and put the washed lamb neck and lamb tenderloin, which had been cleaned and had the blood removed, into the casserole in the coal stove.

Add a few slices of ginger, green onions and other seasonings.

Allow the coals to boil naturally.

Lamb neck meat is similar to pork belly because the sheep's neck moves frequently, the meat is firm, and it contains fine tendons and bone marrow, etc. It is most suitable for making mutton soup in winter.

After taking that one bite, my whole body feels relaxed!

This full pot is enough for their family to eat for a day.

Lamb legs and lamb breasts are suitable for grilling, stir-frying or hot pot, so Chen Feng put them in the cupboard.

Lamb's feet are similar to pig's trotters, and Chen Feng braised them.

By the time we had almost finished processing one sheep, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

It takes 4 or 5 hours for the coal in the coal stove to burn through. At this rate, when the old lady got up in the morning to prepare breakfast, the mutton soup in the casserole was just cooked.

During the whole process, only Lai Fu was with him.

"Done!"

Looking at the mutton he had processed, Chen Feng put down the knife, opened the window of the house to ventilate, closed the kitchen door, and went back to his room to sleep.

The little girl occupied the middle position on the bed and fell asleep hugging his pillow.

Chen Feng also lay down.

When daybreak came, he heard the strange tune again.

"It's your own fault!"

When Chen Feng opened his eyes, he saw the little sister holding his hand and singing happily.

"Little sister, don't sing in the morning or at night. The best time to sing is during the day."

"Big Pot, I understand." Chen Li nodded, and then continued singing alone.

After putting clothes on the little girl and letting her go harass others, Chen Feng continued to lie down and sleep.

But soon he couldn't sleep anymore!

"Jianjun, come to the kitchen!"

Zhou Qing screamed, causing Chen Jianjun, Chen Jianguo, and the old man to run to the kitchen together.

They all thought there was a thief in their house!

The old man was also thinking about how the two locked cupboards must not be stolen!

There were several kilograms of prawns, more than 100 kilograms of seafood, three bottles of peanut oil, more than 300 kilograms of rice, dozens of kilograms of flour, as well as some sweet potatoes, potatoes, cabbage and other dry goods!

If this was stolen, he would be heartbroken for at least half a year!