"Goudan" spread out his hands and waved them in front of Han Ciliang, "My hands are full of oil. Please try barking again."
Grandma Han stopped them at the right time, "Okay, okay, don't recruit him. Do you still want to have a good meal?"
Grandma Han's words immediately silenced Han Ciliang.
It was obvious that Huo Xiao had a good relationship with several of his cousins in the Han family, especially Goudan. Regardless of whether the other person was still wearing an apron, he put his arm around his shoulders and followed her into the house.
"Let's go, Xiaojin, ignore them."
"Goudan is my uncle's cousin, his name is Han Cirang. He was not in good health when he was a child. We have a saying in the old generation that a bad name makes a living." Grandma Han explained to Han Xingjin, "Xiaorang's cooking is the best.
I inherited your uncle's good cooking skills, but I'm usually too busy. It's rare that both your uncle and I are willing to cook today. We have benefited from your success."
When Grandma Han brought Han Xingjin to the yard, her aunt was making tea, and another middle-aged woman with shoulder-length short hair was taking biscuits out of the baking pan with tongs.
The eldest aunt saw Han Xingjin put down the kettle and said, "Xiao Jin is here? Come on, come on, come and drink tea. This is my aunt."
"Yilian, Xiaojin is here."
Sure enough, the short-haired woman put down her clip and stood up, "Hey, Xiaojin looks much better than in the photo. I see, she looks much better than Meiyi when she was younger."
Han Xingjin obediently called for help and sat down with her grandmother. Her aunt poured tea for them, "It's too late, let's just drink some fruit tea."
Han Xing thanked my aunt sincerely. Some people are more sensitive to caffeine and cannot touch coffee or tea after twelve o'clock.
There is no added sugar, and the fruit tea made from various fruits has a fruity aroma. It is not very tasty at the first sip, but it becomes better and better as you drink it later.
My aunt returned a plate of small biscuits to Han Xingjin, "Your uncle baked these. If nothing else, your uncle is very professional in baking. Eat less. There will be dishes cooked by brother Rang later."
Woolen cloth."
Han Xingjin nodded and picked up a small biscuit. Not only did it look good, it also tasted delicious. It was paired with sweet fruit tea. Not to mention, it was not sweet at all.
I heard Han Meiyi and her eldest aunt say before that her younger aunt was going to divorce her younger uncle. Looking at her younger aunt's state, she looked like someone with a happy family. Talking about divorce was just a joke with her younger uncle.
They didn't sit there for a while, and Han Xingjin hadn't even finished his cup of tea. Several men came out with dishes and shouted that it was time for them to eat. Even Grandpa Han came over carrying a bucket of rice in a thermos bucket.
Han Xingjin really likes the scope of the Han family. It is true that the Han family is not permanently stationed in Hong Kong City, but with the Han family's financial situation and the conditions of the Huo family in Hong Kong City, it is still a trivial matter to arrange two servants for the Han family.
Pile.
In fact, the Han family does have two servants, but these two servants are mainly responsible for cleaning.
At least today's dinner was prepared by several men of the Han family themselves.
Han Xingjin finally met his uncle Han Zaihua. He heard that he has become obsessed with photography recently and even went to the Pole with the scientific expedition team. Han Xingjin thought that such a casual person's hair style would also be very elegant. After all, there are many casual artists.
Aren’t they all with long hair?
Unexpectedly, Han Zaihua actually had a short haircut, or a short haircut with no sense of design at all. Han Xingjin even suspected that his uncle had used a clipper to push out the short hair.
Han Xingjin greeted Han Zaihua, "Uncle."
Han Zaihua hummed very coolly. He said he had the temperament of an artist and that he was casual. From his hairstyle to his personality, it was not inconsistent with being a tough guy.
Grandma Han took Xiao Jin to sit down, and the two aunts also took their seats, allowing the men to come in and out, serving dishes and setting up bowls and chopsticks.
Looking at it this way, Han Xingjin felt that the three cousins were all excellent. After all, there were not many boys of his age and family conditions who could still do housework.
Even though Huo Xiao hardly worked at home, he worked conscientiously under the guidance of his cousins when he came here.
Han Xingjin approached Grandma Han and said, "I want to go back and tell my mother that Axiao should go and learn more from her cousins during the holidays."
Grandma Han patted Han Xing cautiously and said, "It's not that Ah Xiao doesn't know how to cook for narrow-minded ghosts, but I just haven't had the chance to cook it for him. In fact, Ah Xiao cooks pretty good Western food. I really like eating Ah Xiao's fried meat sauce."
Han Xingjin was surprised. He didn't expect Huo Xiao to have such skills.
Grandma Han pulled Han Xingjin and said, "Xiaojin, our children, whether they are your cousin or you and Axiao, just need to know these life skills. There is no need to be more refined, and there is no need to do more."
Han Xingjin nodded.
"Grandma knows that you are a good boy. Grandma has noticed it before. Even if you get married in the future, don't lock yourself in the kitchen. Cooking occasionally is fun."
Grandma Han said these words from the bottom of her heart, but Han Xingjin was surprised that someone of Grandma Han's age would have such avant-garde ideas.
After all, she has watched too many bloody dramas about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and how many mother-in-laws ask their daughters-in-law to serve their sons like they serve the emperor. Grandma Han can actually accept the two daughters-in-law drinking tea and biscuits while waiting for her son to cook.
This kind of fairy mother-in-law...stop, I'm thinking too far.
The whole family sat down and toasted together. Although Han Xingjin came to the Han family for the first time, the first cup was still to the two elderly people and wished them good health.
The second cup is to welcome Han Xingjin’s arrival.
The third cup wishes Han Xingjin a happy birthday.
Han Xingjin was flattered by the Han family.
My aunt patted Han Xingjin's hand and said, "You can never spoil a girl in our family too much."
Han Xing smiled gratefully.
My aunt called out to the four boys and Huo Xiao, "You four, hurry up and show your attitude, we are sisters."
Then a funny and harmonious scene appeared.
Han Ciliang raised his glass to Han Xingjin and said, "Sister, I will answer all your requests."
Han Cidong raised his glass and said, "Any questions will be answered."
Han Cirang raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's go through fire and water."
Huo Xiao also raised his glass and scratched his head, "Then I won't hesitate?"
After the four people finished speaking, the others laughed. Although they were laughing, Han Xingjin still had tears in his eyes. At this moment, they were obviously strangers to each other, but they were not as sincere and touching as they should be.
Han Xingjin also raised his glass and joined them, "Thank you, brothers, and Axiao. My sister will try her best to make you worry less, so you don't have to be so... reckless."
After doing this, the atmosphere of the whole meal became much better.
Obviously Han Ciliang wanted to eat chicken wings, but the roasted chicken only had two wings. Han Cirang also wanted to eat, so Han Cidong reached out and took off both wings... and put them in front of Han Xingjin.
"For my sister to eat."
After four words, both Han Ciliang and Han Cirang were silenced.
Han Cirang filled the soup again, and Han Cidong pushed the soup bowl over, signaling Han Cirang to give him two spoons.