Once the atmosphere relaxes, the aroma of vegetables that permeates the surroundings makes people unable to lift their heads.
The old Song family has always had no red tape when it comes to eating. Song Youde, the eldest, started the process and everyone started using chopsticks.
Qin Yun and He Kuang were already fascinated by the milky-white crucian carp soup. When they saw everyone starting to eat, they quickly picked up the spoons:
"Let me try this soup!"
"I'll try it too!"
The milky white crucian carp soup is rich and fragrant, and the heat is mixed with indescribable deliciousness. It is dotted with some chopped green onion and coriander. Now when you scoop it up with a big spoon, this green color is quickly distributed in the entire soup.
Fortunately, no one is picky about food - maybe the only one who needs to be taboo is Lu Chuan.
Song Tan asked him: "Can these hair products be eaten?"
Lu Chuan laughed, and the joy from the inside out quickly infected everyone around him: "It's been more than half a year, and I've been fine for a long time. I've almost eaten all the dried fish you sent me before."
"That's okay!" Wulan urged him quickly: "Come on, let's have some soup! Tan Tan's cousin is very good at cooking. Let's try filling a bowl of crucian carp soup!"
Although urged diligently, the old Song family did not have the habit of picking up vegetables and serving soup for others, so Lu Chuan seemed more adaptable:
"Okay. I'll give it a try - I already smelled the aroma when I stewed the fish."
In addition to the tender crucian carp soup, there are also juicy cold black fungus, red and green oily fried river shrimps with green onions, and a rich-colored eel pot filled with deep green peppers and meat.
Refreshing cabbage kang tofu, local cucumber mixed with eggs, all-purpose homemade scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried minced pork with sour cowpeas, and seasonal cold shredded radish...
The variety of dishes was unprecedented, and even the pots were two sizes smaller than usual. The dishes were piled on top of each other, squeezing the edge of the turntable on the large round table!
Just move your chopsticks in any direction and you'll be able to eat something you won't be able to stop eating.
On the inner floor, there is a simple large basin filled with rice, crispy rice, and a large basin of white fungus soup.
If Qin Yun and He Gu, who were so forgetful after eating, were asked to comment on this meal, they would probably just open their mouths and then close them again in vain.
What's the point of evaluation? Just show off your rice!
Taking less than one bite would be disrespectful to the meal!
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They were all young men, and their stomachs felt like bottomless pits when they ate.
The seventh cousin was still mumbling whether this pot of rice would satisfy them, but Qin Yun took the lead and put down his chopsticks:
"It's so good..."
Everyone:......
Qiao Qiao was already full and stood up first: "It's okay uncle, Sister Guo made hawthorn pills. I'll go get some first."
He said proudly: "The hawthorn pills are delicious, sour and sweet, and they are full of fruity aroma after chewing them. Then your saliva will flow a lot... If you eat too much, it will help digestion quickly!"
He Fu on the side opened his mouth, then quickly closed it.
Although it was very supportive, when he described it like this, the saliva secreted out unconsciously.
Alas! Why are you so hopeless?
Qin Yun pursed his lips and nodded, resisting the urge to hiccup, but the desire to endure the hiccups was replaced by one sentence:
"Why did you call my uncle Brother Lu Chuan? Are we so different in appearance?"
Qiao Qiao's eyes widened instantly: "Uncle, are you dissatisfied with old age?!"
Qin Yun:......!!!
I'm not dissatisfied with old age, I'm dissatisfied with you. Why should you treat me differently?!
His eyes also widened, and the big question mark seemed to materialize. So much so that the man next to him who was also called uncle couldn't hold back his laughter.
And Song Tan couldn't help laughing and said: "Qiao Qiao, you shouldn't look at a person's age by his appearance. The brother Qin Yun in front of you, not to mention the older brother, is about the same age as your beautiful brother."
"You might as well call me brother."
However, Qiao Qiao, who had always been obedient, glanced at Lu Chuan and felt very reluctant at this moment: "I don't know how to look inside... I'm just an uncle on the outside..."
Qin Yun sighed, leaned back on his chair and swore solemnly:
"It seems I won't be able to survive this night - I will definitely go to bed early tonight!"
If you continue to endure it and go out with Lu Chuan next time, will people call you grandpa?
What's more, he said heartbrokenly: "Who doesn't understand the principle of going to bed early? But do you do your work in the afternoon?"
Every time it lasts until night, and then the energy is high until the early morning, and then day and night are reversed...
This is how my work, rest, and body deteriorate.
And Qin Yun paused: "I'm not productive in the afternoon, so I'll do it in the evening...I won't fish tonight!"
Moreover, he sighed and said to Qiao Qiao:
"Then I'd better trouble you to get some more hawthorn pills..."
Everyone was chatting and watching the two of them laughing and joking, and couldn't help but feel even happier at this moment.
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Dr. Xiao Guo's skill in rolling meatballs is extremely good, and now he can make delicious hawthorn balls.
Qiaoqiao held a box of freshly kneaded noodles and couldn't help but eat one when she came back.
We can’t blame Qiao Qiao for not having any self-control, Hawthorn Pill is so cute!
They are round, about the same size as quail eggs, and the outer layer is a shell sealed with white wax——
The reason why it's so troublesome to make the hawthorn pills is simply because Dr. Xiao Guo is improving his technology, including physical preservation.
And when you chew it, the rich sour aroma and slight sweetness are combined, combined with the delicate and soft taste...
Qiaoqiao paused, then took out two more and put them in his pocket.
So while Lu Chuan was standing in the yard, Qiao Qiao quickly sent the hawthorn pill over:
"Brother, give me one for you! Sister, give me one for you. It's delicious."
Lu Chuan spent a lot of effort to restrain himself today.
But no matter how much you restrain the amount of food and rice, there will inevitably be some that are a little too full.
He took the hawthorn pill, pinched it open easily with two fingers, and then stuffed it into his mouth, feeling the acid instantly.
Qiao Qiao looked at the place where Lu Chuan was staring at just now: "Brother, what were you looking at just now?"
Lu Chuan slowly swallowed the hawthorn pill and pointed at the flower bed: "The house is very beautifully built. It can be seen that the space for the garden was originally reserved. But - the plants planted are not cold-resistant, are they all dormant now?"
Qiao Qiao actually didn’t pay much attention to whether plants could tolerate cold or not, so he said nonchalantly:
"No, it was already summer when we were building the wall. It was so hot that we couldn't even plant flowers."
"My sister is going to dig a wisteria in the mountains and put it on the wall. Brother, have you ever seen a wisteria flower? Teacher Xin showed me a photo, it's very beautiful!"
"I didn't realize they were growing in the woods before...but my mother wouldn't let me grow them. She said there was a lot of land here and it was in her yard, so she wanted to grow vegetables."
"Then winter came, and my sister didn't want radishes and cabbages to grow here, so she refused to let them grow!"