Mixing the shredded potatoes is very fast. Within five minutes, the kitchen brought a plate of delicious-looking shredded potatoes and placed it in front of Mi Ai.
Looking at the refreshing potato shreds, Mi Ai's appetite suddenly increased. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating. As soon as she took a bite, she frowned and looked at Yin Mo.
"Why, it's not delicious?" Yinmo was extremely nervous about his wife, and she frowned. As if facing a formidable enemy, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.
"It's not bad." Yin Mo thought it tasted good. He thought the chef in his kitchen was no longer good at cooking, but he felt good eating it.
"It's not sour enough and has no taste." Mi Ai said simply.
"Grandson, do you want something sour?" Grandpa Mi asked Mi Ai with a smile.
When Mi Ai heard the word sour, she thought about the feeling of something sour in her mouth, and her saliva almost flowed out.
Yin Mo carried the plate into the kitchen again and came out after a while. To be honest, the smell made him choke. He really doubted whether Mi Ai would spit it out after taking a bite.
However, after Mi Ai took a bite, he immediately took a bite of rice, and then started to eat one bite at a time. He finished a plate of shredded potatoes by himself, and then he felt his belly with satisfaction and said, "I'm full.
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"Isn't it sour?" Yin Mo asked cautiously. Everyone he looked at was almost sour.
Grandpa Mi looked at Mi Ai with a smile, "It's good to eat sour food."
"Why?" Han Jiangxue asked.
"It's a good thing you gave birth to a child. You're such a sweet boy and a hot girl." So everyone wanted Mi Ai to have a daughter, but he wanted to have a grandson. Old Yin already had grandsons, but he didn't have one yet.
"Is there such a thing?!" Han Jiangxue recalled that when she was pregnant, did she want to eat something sour? She couldn't remember it, and she didn't pay attention to it.
Only the older generation believes in the idea of a sour girl and a spicy girl. Who among young people like Han Jiangxue believes this, so this is the first time I have heard of it.
"Grandpa, are you sure?" Mi Ai didn't really believe it either. She was a doctor and she had to believe in scientific evidence for everything. This kind of folk saying was generally inaccurate.
"Don't believe it, when your mother was pregnant with Mi Xiu, she ate plums every day." Grandpa Mi remembered it clearly. At that time, he also wanted to have a grandson.
"Then what did my mother eat when she was pregnant with Mi Ye and me?" Mi Ye asked with a smirk. She and Mi Ye were also twins, sour and spicy. Her mother would never be sour at one moment and spicy at the other.
Grandpa Mi suddenly became silent and glared at Mi Ai sadly. This little girl knew how to go against him. Not to mention, when Mi Ai's mother was pregnant with her and Mi Ye, eating was quite normal.
There is nothing I won’t eat even if I particularly want to eat it.
"Look, what you said has no scientific basis. Fortunately, you are a veteran leader and cadre. You are too superstitious and need to be changed." Mi Ai laughed and was angry with Grandpa Mi.
"Mi Ai, you eat too much and don't leave any for me." Zhanyan saw that the whole plate was empty and complained that she usually likes to eat sour food.
"Why, you want to eat something sour too?" Yin Mo's cold face had a joking expression, Zhan Yan didn't notice it and nodded honestly.
In fact, Zhan Yan likes to eat sour food, but now Yin Mo got involved.
"You have one too?" Yin Mo immediately continued.
"Ah?! I'm so careless!" Mi Xiu said in surprise.
"Go! You guys are the only ones here. I usually like to eat sour food." Zhanyan glared at Mi Xiu, and then kicked Yin Mo. This girl is the worst.