The huge Eight Immortals Table was filled with large and small plates. The two cooks helped arrange the food and then withdrew with frowns.

Mr. Xu is sitting at the top, with Wu Muqing and Xiaobao on his left, and Wei Heng and Su Yue on his right.

Mr. Xu had a serious face, glanced at the delicious food on the table, and turned the jade ring on his thumb.

He was the first to pick up the mahogany chopsticks placed on the porcelain chopstick pillow. Under everyone's gaze, he slowly reached out to a plate of shimmering braised pork wrapped in sugar and put it into his mouth, taking a slight sip.

Take the first bite of the meat skin. The fried braised pork is moderately soft and tender. Use your teeth to bite down and bite the first layer of fat. However, this fat meat definitely melts in the mouth and is not greasy, and the meat is extremely tender and smooth.

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Mrs. Xu paused in holding the chopsticks, and then speeded up his movements quietly. Below his teeth, there was a layer of tender and juicy lean meat. The teeth bounced slightly, and when he took a bite, the rich juice overflowed his mouth, layer upon layer.

Stacked, the whole mouth is filled with the sweetness of braised pork.

Mr. Xu felt that the square piece of braised pork slid down his throat and into his stomach before he could chew it. His whole body couldn't help but indulge in this special fragrance for a long time.

He closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be reminiscing, with a smile of enjoyment on his old face.

After about half a minute, he opened his eyes, turned to look at Su Yue on his right who was looking at him with a smile, and said with a kind smile: "Yes, this braised pork is fat but not greasy, thin but not burnt, not bad, not bad,

Grandpa has not eaten such delicious and authentic braised pork for many years."

Su Yue put her hands on her knees, straightened her back and looked directly into Mr. Xu's stressful eyes without being humble or arrogant. She smiled lightly and said: "Grandpa, if you like it, I will often come over to cook for you. Grandpa doesn't mind if I disturb your peace."

That’s it.”

Wu Muqing stared at her daughter with bright eyes, feeling very proud in her heart. You must know that it is not easy to get a compliment from the old man. Her daughter is so outstanding, better than all the daughters in the compound.

Since then, Wu Muqing has started her career as a show-off.

Mrs. Xu stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Come and welcome me, grandpa."

"Everyone use your chopsticks. You guys from Lao Wu's family should also try this braised pork." After Mrs. Xu finished speaking, everyone picked up their chopsticks and moved towards their favorite dish.

Wu Muqing also picked up a piece of braised pork that Mr. Xu praised highly. As soon as he ate it, he was overwhelmed by the texture of the meat splashing everywhere in his mouth.

She ate the piece of braised pork gracefully, her swallowing movements unnoticeable, then she gently put down her chopsticks and looked at Mr. Xu with a smile: "Dad's tongue is still as sensitive as ever, and this braised pork is also the best I have ever tasted."

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Su Yue looked at these two people from the corner of her eyes and felt quite happy in her heart. They both praised and praised one dish. With so many dishes on the table, shouldn't they just praise each dish after eating it?

She used serving chopsticks to pick up the meat from the belly of the steamed turbot fish and put it on the small porcelain plate in front of Mrs. Xu. She smiled and said: "Grandpa, try this. I heard Butler Ye say that you like to eat fish, so I made it steamed."

Try it and see if you like it."

Mrs. Xu curled up his beard, picked up the piece of snow-white and moist fish belly and put it into his mouth. It was fresh and tender without any fishy smell of steamed fish, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

He has the most sensitive tongue and is also delicious. Ordinary dishes are really unacceptable to him. The two cooks in the family are also high-end chefs who spent a lot of money to make this steamed fish. No matter how well they are cooked, he

There is always dissatisfaction in the mouth.

Su Yue smiled when she saw that Mr. Xu was satisfied with his meal. Under Wu Muqing's eager expectation, he took a chopstick and fried sea cucumber with green onions and said with a smile: "Mom, please try this."

Wu Muqing looked at Su Yue in surprise, and couldn't wait to pick up the piece of burnt red sea cucumber, put it into his mouth and ate it cherishedly. After eating it, he kept saying it was delicious, and used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Su Yue.

Su Yue looked dumbfounded at the various dishes piled up in the small bowl, most of which were meat dishes. Seeing that there were more and more dishes, she had to stop her, "Mom, don't patronize me. You can eat it yourself. I

These are enough, no more bowls will be left."

Wu Muqing reluctantly stopped and said distressedly: "You are too thin. Girls should eat more to look better."

thin?

Su Yue raised her eyebrows. She was obviously curvy, and her figure could not be called plump, but it was definitely not shriveled. It was just that she had a small frame, and you couldn't see the flesh on her body even if she didn't take off her clothes.

It was said that the man in her family loved her so soft and boneless flesh that he wouldn't let go when he pinched it. Not only did he pinch it, he also sucked it, and it took a long time for the marks on her body to fade away.

Su Yue glanced vaguely at the man who was concentrating on poaching the shrimp, and suddenly realized, ahem, what was she thinking about at this time?

Maybe parents all over the world feel that no matter how fat their children are, they will always be thin in their eyes.

Wei Heng was peeling shrimps for a while. Half of his attention at the dinner table was on his wife, and the other half was divided between Xiaobao, Mrs. Xu and Wu Muqing.

He noticed it almost as soon as his wife looked over. Before he could look over, his wife looked away. However, this glance made him feel itchy, and she rubbed her feet quietly under the dining table.

Touch my wife's calf.

Su Yue quietly clenched her chopsticks and looked out of the corner of her eye. The man teasing her under the dining table had an upright and inviolable look on his face. There was only a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, suggesting that he was in a good mood.

She rolled her eyes and thought to herself: She pretends to be serious, but in fact she is just a slut.

After that, no one was talking at the dinner table. What a waste of talking if we don’t eat such a delicious meal.

Wu Muqing did not forget to take care of Xiaobao while eating, but Xiaobao obviously did not need to take care of him. He could use chopsticks and spoons by himself. Even his favorite shrimps needed Wei Heng to peel them for him. Others did not need anyone else at all.

If you take care of it, you will be able to hold a small bowl and eat deliciously.

Wu Muqing looked very satisfied when she saw Wei Heng. She didn't eat much and spent most of her time taking care of her daughter and grandson. Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Wei Heng, you should also eat more. I'll just keep an eye on the baby."

Wei Heng saw that Xiaobao had almost eaten, and when he heard Wu Muqing's words, he smiled and nodded. He took the wet cloth on the table and slowly wiped the grease on his hands before eating.

Su Yue took the king oyster mushrooms and glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled. The sweetness and warmth between the two made Wu Muqing smile heartily. Don't parents want their children to be happy?
Chapter completed!