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Chapter Nineteen I'm not as good as you!

 Su Qinghe entered the kitchen and saw that his aunt was cooking, he said embarrassedly: "Auntie, thank you so much!"

"Why are you polite for a family? Are you looking for a fight?" Chen Ping raised the spatula in her hand and cursed with a smile.

Su Qinghe laughed, to be honest, my aunt is really a good person, she is very filial to her elders, gets along well with her brother and sister-in-law, and treats her nephew as her own.

He has been gentle for most of his life, and has the same temperament as an old lady.

Chen Ping stir-frying the dishes in the pan, "Why aren't you talking to your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"I'm here, I don't need me any more." Su Qinghe took out a piece of corn and put it in the induction cooker. "I'll help burn the fire, otherwise my mother will tell you about me again later!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Your mother loved you before. If you have good deeds, you won't be more popular!"

"Aunt, don't just talk about my mother. Wait until Ahai or Ayang will give you a grandson, so do you." Su Qinghe moved the target familiarly.

Speaking of this, Chen Ping was angry, "I don't know where the partner is, I'll give it to my grandson!"

"Aunt, are you so angry?"

"It's not that you're angry, it's just that you're anxious. Oh, Ahe, you have to talk about Ah Hai more when you have time. It's almost thirty. If you don't talk about getting married, at least you have to have a relationship, right?"

"Aunt, I'm not even thirty yet. I can't force this matter. I have to let Ah Hai find it himself. He lives his own life. I know what kind of person he wants to find. Look at my mother, don't you hurry? Didn't my uncle marry me when he was thirty?"

"How can this be the same? At that time, the country advocated late marriage and late childbirth, and now it is encouraged to have a third child."

"Don't you often say that children and grandchildren have their own blessings? My mother is right. You and my uncle, it's time to enjoy life well, don't worry too much!"

Su Qinghe picked up a few firewood and stuffed it into the stove and burned it. He got up and washed half a potato slice, threw it into the induction cooker and cooked it with the corn.

When the corn is almost cooked, pick it up, hang it for a while, break off the corn kernels, put it in the cooking machine and add water to the paste, sift it to remove the hard crust.

Now the potato chips are cooked, so I take them out and dry them, throw them into a pounding cup, and beat them into mashed potatoes.

Su Qinghe found the little guy's baby bowl, poured the corn and mashed potatoes into it, and then poured it into the bear brand black sesame paste that both parents agreed to and stir.

"Black sesame corn mashed potatoes?" Chen Ping glanced at it, "Will there be a little too much?"

"There are no more places? I'm afraid she'll play with it if she doesn't eat a few bites."

Chen Ping nodded, "Actually, Guaigu is already very good. He is just one year old and can eat by himself. He is not picky about food! I don't know how worry-free!"

After saying that, put the fried vegetables in the pot on the plate, "Okay, let them have a meal!"

Su Qinghe walked out of the kitchen with the baby bowl, placed it on the baby chair, and shouted to the living room to start dinner!

Chen Juanhua held the little guy in the baby chair, and before he even tied his scarf, the little guy immediately grabbed the spoon and played with the complementary food in the bowl.

Seeing that the little guy was just playing but didn't eat, Chen Juanhua wanted to take a spoon and feed her.

Bai Zhi held Chen Juanhua's hand, "Mom, let me play by myself, you will cry as soon as you feed her."

"How could you be like this!" Chen Juanhua didn't believe it. She took a spoon from the little guy and coaxed him in a doting way, "Good, how can you feed him grandma?"

The spoon was robbed, and the little guy was about to cry with his mouth flattened. Tears were brewing, but when he saw it was his grandmother, he held back.

Her lips twitched slightly, she put her little paws directly into the bowl, grabbed a handful and reached towards Chen Juanhua, "Grandma~Eat~"

Chen Juanhua was stunned. She never thought that the little guy would do this, and she had no time to stop him.

He smiled helplessly and put the spoon back into the baby's bowl, "Eat it by yourself, grandma won't eat it!"

Now the food is served, and the old lady hurriedly asked everyone to start eating.

"Dad, mom, you have to eat more chicken." Bai Zhi picked up a piece of chicken in Bai Jianan and Chen Juanhua's bowls.

The old lady smiled, "This chicken was caught in the past year and has never been fed."

Speaking of chickens, it is definitely a mountain of Lingnan food culture. Many areas in Guangdong Province have the saying that "no chickens can make a feast".

Although Bai Jianan is from Sichuan Province, he stayed in Guangdong Province after graduating from university, worked in Nandu and started a family. For more than 30 years, he was like a native of Lingnan, and had a different obsession with the taste of the ingredients themselves.

He held the chicken and just put it next to his mouth, he smelled the chicken. He put it in his mouth and chewed it. He couldn't help but praise it for its deliciousness and chicken smell!

The chicken has a chicken flavor, which is undoubtedly the highest evaluation of a chicken by Lingnan people.

Translated, this chicken tastes good, has a good variety, and is also sufficient time to raise.

All in all, everything is just right!

Su Qinghe looked at Tiele. He was originally a chicken raised at home. He added delicious attributes. How could it not be delicious!

"Dad, mom, you also try the vegetables, I planted them!" Su Qinghe transferred the vegetables to the two elders.

"You still grow vegetables?" Bai Jianan was surprised and picked up a chopstick.

"Is it delicious?" Su Qinghe showed off.

The old lady glared at Su Qinghe, putting the table full of delicious dishes, but she gave people vegetables. This is the way to treat guests.

"Ma, Nan is all provincial capital, and my parents have never eaten anything. This time I came to the countryside, and the ones I grew up at home are the treasures!"

Bai Jianan also echoed: "This is true. Now it is said that it is original. Those rich people can eat this. The vegetables grown by Ahe are quite delicious."

Qin Hao also spoke at this time, "I really forgot if I don't say it. Xiaohe, I will pick some vegetables and take them back to me."

"Do you plant more? If you have more, pick some and take them back!" Chen Juanhua also said after tasting it.

"Everything! All!"

"It's really that delicious? Why don't I think it's!" The old lady tasted it, but she was used to it and didn't produce any flowers.

For some reason, an absurd idea came to her heart - it seems that big cities are not as good as rural areas?

If you have wine or no food, it is not considered slow; if you have vegetables or no wine, you can just lift your legs and leave.

After a while, a few men drank, and they kept drinking, making it very lively.

Needless to mention the alcohol tolerance of Su Qinghe and Qin Hao, they were all practiced by drinking and vomiting in the Vanity Fair.

Bai Jianan is not inferior to him, and he is a regular guest in social events on weekdays.

On the other hand, Su Zhiliang became a little awkward after drinking for a few rounds.

"Brother Bai, come on, this cup is my respect for you on behalf of Ahe's parents!"

After saying that, Bai Jianan followed suit.

Su Zhiliang filled up again. Su Qinghe wanted to stop him, but the old lady stopped him.

"Brother Bai, this glass is a plea for our Su family. Ahe and Bai Zhi have not held a wedding for so long. I'm sorry to you here!"

Hearing Su Zhiliang's words, Bai Jianan fucked the wine in his hand and said, "Brother, I was uncomfortable in this matter. Whoever married a daughter is not a glorious person, so why do you have to sneak into my house! But there is no way. He has his own career. We elders, even if we have emotions, must understand it!"

Su Qinghe was moved and looked at Bai Zhi, saying, "Dad, this is wrong. I have discussed it with A Zhi. After two years of growing up, we will make up for the wedding!"

Bai Jianan waved his hand, "Just discuss this. I had an objection before, but when I saw you make the decision to retire from the circle and return to your family, to be honest, I admire you, I am not as good as you!"

Ask yourself, if he is at the peak of his career, can he resolutely choose to return to his family?

The answer is obvious.

He can't do it!
Chapter completed!
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