I exchanged my meat stamps for a lot of meat and made the dough myself at home. I made big steamed buns with thin skin and thick fillings. When I took a bite, the delicious juice sprayed on the tip of my tongue, and the aroma suddenly overflowed. Then I took another bite of the meat, which was refreshing, smooth and tender, with a long aftertaste.

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The family also slaughtered a chicken and cooked it with potatoes. The chicken was stewed just right, not too tender or too rotten, and the potatoes were soft and pink.

Zhuoran just felt that he didn't have enough mouths and wished he had more mouths.

Zhuo Yang was advising him from the side, frowning and looking helpless, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

He was really afraid of what would happen, and Zhuoran was choked in the end. He rolled his eyes and his body twitched violently.

The whole family was panicked, but fortunately Xiaotuanzi had figured out her brother's temper a long time ago and had already prepared a glass of water beside him.

Zhuo Yang was speechless to the extreme, but he also didn't forget to pat this silly brother on the back.

But when Zhuoran regained his composure, he burst into uncontrollable burping again, his mouth was so full that he didn't even have the time to speak.

Zhuo Jinchu is here today, sitting so quietly, holding chopsticks in his slender hands, tasting slowly and slowly, it is as beautiful as an ink painting with lofty intentions, forming a completely different style from Zhuo Ran.

Xiaotuanzi looked at his elder brother and then at his third brother. Auntie always said that the third brother ate like a wild boar, which was true.

Moving is a great joy. Zhuo Qingfeng never dreamed that an honest and conscientious farmer like him would have the opportunity to move to a new home in his life. At this moment, his face was flushed with joy and his head was filled with excitement.

It is said that wine can make you happy, so he, who usually doesn't drink much, went all out today and bought some foreign wine. The alcohol content is not high, only about ten degrees.

Yu Xiuli took out the home-brewed rice wine. It was not a very mellow one, just a sweet wine for fun. It was only a few degrees.

The rice wine was diluted with boiling water. It was already extremely light. Zhuo Ran and Zhuoyang drank one cup each.

Xiaotuanzi, on the other hand, looked at the bottle of Wahaha in front of her speechlessly.

She hadn't drank this stuff for many years. Just because she took one more look at this familiar yet unfamiliar stuff in the store, the third brother bought her several plates...

Yu Xiuli was about to pour some rice wine for Zhuo Jinchu. From the corner of her eye, Zhuo Jinchu glanced at her father, who was drinking foreign wine alone, looking a little lonely, and suddenly covered the mouth of the cup with his hand.

"Jinchu, you?" Yu Xiuli looked at Zhuo Jinchu in surprise.

Zhuo Jinchu suddenly leaned over, took the bottle of foreign wine, and poured himself a glass. His expression remained unchanged, "Dad, I'll accompany you."

Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes turned red and his heart warmed. Jin Chu looked indifferent, but he was still very kind and attentive to his family.

But when other people's children reach Jinchu's age, they go behind their parents' backs to catch up on new things, learn to smoke and drink, etc. But as for Jinchu, he drinks openly in front of his parents. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

However, Zhuo Qingfeng suddenly remembered how embarrassed he was when he drank for the first time, and he felt relieved immediately.

It was probably Jinchu's first time drinking, and he probably couldn't stand the strong and bitter taste of the wine, so he couldn't take more than a few sips.

Zhuo Jinchu and Zhuo Qingfeng raised their glasses. After toasting, they took a sip and swallowed it without even frowning.

Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Jinchu, is this your first time drinking?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!