Seeing that Ning Ning is willing to eat, Jiang Yue is really happy.
Not long after, another plate of Chinese cabbage, a plate of amaranth, and a plate of water spinach were cooked.
Jiang Yue took the initiative to take the bowl from the nanny and feed the child.
The little guy who has always been a picky eater eats more and behaves better than before. He doesn’t need to be coaxed at all to eat.
Huo Fengyan did not forget what Huo Fengqing said last time that he wanted to give bayberries as a gift, so he said, "Sister-in-law, tell your elder brother to come and get the bayberries. The remaining bayberries from the boss's family have already been given to the Jiang family."
"Okay." Jiang Yue nodded.
When Mr. Huo heard about the bayberry, he glanced at the table. The bayberry on the plate was red and big.
He had heard from the butler yesterday, but he hadn't tasted it yet. For such a delicious vegetable, and from the same boss, the bayberry must be good too. He calmly reached out and took out a bayberry to taste.
"This bayberry is so big and so sweet."
It was the first time Mr. Huo had eaten such delicious bayberry, but he had diabetes and did not dare to eat too much, so he only tasted one.
Jiang Yue looked at the vegetables and bayberry, and suddenly realized: "Is this the boss's dish that suddenly became popular on the Internet and sells it for 200 yuan a pound? I heard that eating it is good for the body. After eating it, many old people have stable highs and highs.
It’s too exaggerated. I don’t know if it’s true.”
"It's the boss, it must be true." Huo Fengyan knows the benefits of long-term consumption of fruits and vegetables rich in spiritual energy.
His body, which traveled across time and space, is in great damage and needs spiritual energy to take good care of him.
If you take good care of it, you may be able to re-establish the foundation.
If ordinary people eat it, it will have the effect of strengthening the body and purifying the body.
However, the spiritual energy content of this vegetable is not higher than that of bayberry, so it may take some time to take effect.
Although bayberry is rich in spiritual energy, it is a pity that it is monopolized by the Jiang family. I am afraid that if I want to eat it again later, it will not be cheap.
Jiang Yue was a little regretful. She got the boss from a rich wife, but unfortunately she never added him.
Seeing Ning Ning eating so well, she made up her mind to buy some vegetables from the boss's house no matter how much she spent.
Of course she won't trouble Uncle Ning Ning. His body is already weak, so how can she trouble him for such a trivial matter?
After Mr. Huo heard that eating bayberries was good for his health, he obviously started eating bayberries without restraint, and ate four or five of them in a row.
Huo Fengyan saw that the old man really liked to eat, so he thought about it and said, "Grandpa, this boss's fruit and vegetables are good. Si Ran is there to maintain his health. He can even eat. I also want to go and maintain his health."
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"No, your body can't withstand the torment." Mr. Huo's face was serious. He didn't dare to joke about his grandson's life. "You just stay at home and take good care of yourself, so that you can survive the winter this year."<
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In previous years, when winter comes, a cold could kill my grandson for most of his life, but he needs to take good care of himself while the weather is warm.
While the little guy was eating, he didn't forget to say: "Second uncle, when Ning Ning grows up, I will go for you later."
Mr. Huo couldn't help laughing and touched the little guy's head, "Ning Ning is so sensible."
"Eat your food, little ancestor." Jiang Yue said helplessly, she could interrupt anywhere.
At the same time, the Wen family in Kyoto were also having dinner...
Wen Xiong came back from the company specifically for this lunch.
Shanshan had sent some vegetables back before, and they tasted very good, so I asked her to send more this time.
Mrs. Wen tasted the tomato scrambled eggs first, and her eyes lit up immediately: "This tomato scrambled egg is so delicious, Ah Xiong, try it quickly. This tomato has the same flavor as before. I haven't tasted this flavor in many years."
The tomatoes and the eggs are also not fishy or strange at all, and with the chopped green onions, they are very fragrant."
Wen Xiong was eating Chinese cabbage. He couldn't even get enough of the Chinese cabbage yesterday. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the tomato scrambled eggs and said, "Madam, the Chinese cabbage is as delicious as yesterday. You can try it too."
Taste."
What's the point? Wen Xiong said. By the time he finished speaking, the cabbage in Mrs. Wen's mouth had already been eaten, and her chopsticks reached out to the plate of amaranth, "Well, amaranth too
It’s delicious. No wonder our family, Si Ran, couldn’t eat before, but we can eat the vegetables and bayberries from the landlord’s house. This is the taste that vegetables should have.”
The Wen family has always attached great importance to eating etiquette, and do not speak when eating or sleeping.
At the dinner table, if the youngest Wen Shanshan dared to chirp a few words, she would inevitably be reminded by Mrs. Wen.
But right now, the Wen family is immersed in the delicious lunch. How can they remember the rule of not talking too much during meals?
When Wen Xiong tasted the smell of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he suddenly thought of something. His face became solemn, and there were tears in his eyes: "This is the smell. The tomatoes I grew in the past and the eggs from the chickens I raised when scrambled have this flavor. How can it be like this?"
Nowadays, when you buy tomatoes, they are still raw inside, they are picked before they are ripe, and they have no tomato aroma at all."
The servant next to me stood there, not daring to move at all.
Why did this family feel so sad after having a meal?
Wen Xiong is over 40 years old. Even when the company was in trouble and he couldn't sleep all night, he never cried. Now that he tasted the taste in his memory, his tears couldn't be held back, and they fell down in his mouth.
I took a bite of tomato scrambled egg and a bite of rice. After swallowing it, I sighed: "It tastes like this, it tastes like this."
Mrs. Wen and Wen Xiong have been together for decades. How can she not understand the man's thoughts? The company is under great pressure and the spirit is always tense. No matter how old a person is, it is difficult to control their emotions when they touch some deep-rooted memories, especially when they are young.
Related to relatives who have passed away.
This is not a simple tomato scrambled egg dish, but a tomato scrambled egg dish that can bring back memories of childhood.
Mrs. Wen thoughtfully handed over a paper towel, then reached out with her chopsticks to the water spinach in front of Wen Xiong, and ate it, "This water spinach is so tender, tender and fresh, and it tastes crunchy, with a bit of sweetness.
I couldn’t even bite the water spinach I ate before.”
Wen Xiong wiped his tears and watched his wife pick up the food so fast, her cheeks bulging with each mouthful of food. He couldn't help laughing angrily, "Eat slowly, don't hold on."
"No, no, I always eat carefully." Mrs. Wen ate the amaranth with another chopstick.
Wen Xiong looked at the few amaranths on the plate and sighed: "Let Shanshan buy more vegetables from the landlord."
"Don't worry, I have already made an agreement with my daughter. Let her buy some every day, so that we can eat fresh and delicious vegetables every day. I heard from Shanshan that the landlord's chicken and duck are also very delicious, but for the time being.
They didn’t sell it, so they sent us some eggs." Mrs. Wen sounded regretful.
"When are we going to see Si Ran and Shanshan?"
Mrs. Wen: "Your company doesn't care about it?"
"Let's wait until the company gets through this difficulty." Wen Xiong shook his head, thinking about the company's affairs, he couldn't help but frown.
Mrs. Wen suddenly remembered, "By the way, Shanshan also sent you two bottles of stuff, saying it was the landlord's lavender essential oil to help you sleep. You can try it at night."
"Yeah." Wen Xiong responded without taking it seriously.
Because he has long been used to insomnia, thinking about the company's unsold clothes, closing one store after another, and the hot pot restaurant he invested in has not started. He is losing money and losing money. How can he sleep and eat?