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On the way back to the village, everyone was in high spirits, singing and laughing all the way, attracting the attention of many passers-by. Many people knew Uncle Zhao and Bai Liping and greeted each other warmly. The two were quite famous. It’s no wonder that Uncle Zhao is the longest-serving brigade secretary in the commune. He has held this position since the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. His father said that he is a veteran; Bai Liping is a famous beauty and literary backbone in the commune.

Uncle Zhao directly drove the tractor to In front of his house, he asked us to go to his house tonight to eat fresh tofu made by himself. The three of us walked into the main room and were stunned immediately. All the brigade branch committee members were there. It turned out that Uncle Zhao had already made arrangements. He would like to thank the three of us for our service. Contribution to the success of last night's theatrical performance.

Including the three of us, there were exactly eight people sitting at the Eight Immortals Table. I joked that the Eight Immortals Table lived up to its name today. It made everyone burst into laughter.

But my sister was not happy and said quickly before the laughter stopped,"Oh, oh, oh, that's not accurate! The Eight Immortals have one girl and seven boys, but we have two girls here."

"Anyang (interjection) Come! Sister, don’t be so serious here."I said. My sister always likes to argue with me.

"Hey hey~~"Uncle Zhao waved his hand towards me and said,"Xianqian, isn't this serious? She's serious and careful.""

"Yes, it’s best to do things seriously!" Then Bai Liping and other branch members also echoed.

I suddenly became a"lonely person", so I had no choice but to shake my head and smile. My sister is more popular than me now, and with her here, I can only be second, not as good as before.

Sit down. After a while, the food and wine were put on the table. The wine was not that good, it was the local Lao Baigan, but it was considered a good wine for the old family members. They usually drank loose wine (I think everyone knows about the loose wine, but I don’t know how much water was mixed with it.) The wine tastes very light, even a little sweet (it’s just water wine), and I rarely drink bottled wine; the food is good, authentic farm food, I can’t help but name the dishes again, stir-fried pork belly, stir-fried cabbage and vermicelli There are six dishes in total, including meat, braised carp, stir-fried spicy chicken, braised rabbit, and scrambled eggs with chili. Although there are not many varieties, the portions are surprisingly large. They are all served in soup bowls, one for three.

The steaming dishes are fragrant. I swallowed several times, eagerly waiting for Uncle Zhao to say something, but he seemed to deliberately"get in trouble" with me. He held the pipe and pot, glanced at the dishes, and glanced at me, with a smile on his lips, slowly and unhurriedly. I kept smoking for a while, until there was no more smoke. Then I put the pot of the pipe against the table leg and carefully knocked out the ashes. I raised my head and looked around. I found that everyone was waiting as impatiently as me. Several village committee members My Adam's apple kept squirming, and I must have been swallowing saliva. My eyes were fixed on the dishes, as wide as a bull's eye, full of greedy bloodshot eyes. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? whee."Bai Liping kicked me under the table and couldn't help laughing. She probably felt the same as me.

I turned my face to the door and smiled without saying a word. Uncle Zhao noticed it, coughed a few times, and followed As if making a report, he finally spoke:

"Today, I invite everyone to come to celebrate the success of our village's cultural evening performance. Thank you Liping, Sissi and Sifang! Okay, we are all from my hometown, so there is no need to say too much. I’d better be knowledgeable, haha. Come on, everyone, pick up your wine cups and drink!"After that, he picked up the wine cups.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhao's opening remarks today were so concise. Everyone smiled happily. They quickly picked up the wine cups and drank it all with Uncle Zhao.

Putting down the wine cups, without Uncle Zhao urging them, everyone picked up their chopsticks and rushed to talk to each other. They devoured the dishes. The branch committee members kept eating various dishes, as if they were grabbing them. They quickly ate all the dishes, and their mouths were filled with various dishes, all of which were full of flavor. It can be described as a mixed bag of flavors, and

I probably won’t be able to eat it for a long time. Like Liping and Xixi, I tasted it slowly and felt that it was full of flavor and delicious. This is called knowing how to eat.

Uncle Zhao was about the same as us, looking at The branch committee members had greedy faces, holding back their smiles while chewing the dishes slowly. They were very good-tempered today. Compared with them, Uncle Zhao had seen more of the world after all.

Six dishes, just over half an hour. The food was almost to the bottom of the bowl, and most of them were eaten by the branch committee members. It was so edible, almost like a pig. I also drank a lot of wine, a total of six bottles of wine in a box, and most of them were eaten. The village committee members and Uncle Zhao drank. Uncle Zhao ate less food, but didn’t leave any wine behind (I felt they didn’t drink enough, and it looked like they could drink another six bottles). Today I finally got to know my old family. They ate and drank rapidly and had a great appetite.

After eating a lot of food and wine, I was worried that they wouldn't be able to eat much.

But then, when the tofu pancakes came, it was an eye-opener for us.

To compare, I ate a big bowl Tofu (the weight is about two kilograms), three pancakes and a bowl of tofu puffs; Liping and her sister didn't eat the bowl of tofu, but they barely ate the two pancakes and the bowl of tofu puffs, and they were a little overwhelmed. But Uncle Zhao Each of them ate at least two bowls of tofu, six pancakes, and two bowls of tofu puffs. It was quite intense, and their stomachs were really tolerant. They were like rubber stomachs.