Chapter 17: The Flower of Kaolin

Ye Linlang looked at Xie Xuning in a daze, he ...... How can you be so zealous?

She remembered that when they first met in their previous life, he was a kaolin flower who cherished words like gold.

Xie Xuning coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, why would he say such a thing to a girl he met for the first time?

"Thank you for your kindness, but I want to spend more time with my parents. ”

When passing by a cherry tree, Ye Linlang stood on tiptoe, reached out and folded a cherry from the branch of the cherry tree, and handed it to Xie Xuning.

"Try our little cherries here, you emperors don't have them. ”

Xie Xuning took the cherry branch, looked at the small cherry hidden under the green leaves, and picked the reddest one and put it in his mouth.

There is a sour taste in the mouth, and there is a hint of sweetness in the sourness.

Indeed, he had never seen such a small cherry in the imperial capital.

Ye Linlang carried the bamboo basket into the stove room.

After handing the bamboo basket to Grandma Ye, she sat in front of the stove and peeled the beans in the bowl bean clip.

While washing vegetables, Grandma Ye asked Ye Linlang, "Linlang, that young man came to you, did you find it?"

"I found it, and I folded a cherry for him. ”

The firelight of the stove shone on Ye Linlang's face, red and gorgeous.

Ye Linlang thought of Xie Xuning's appearance of eating cherries, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but leak a sweet smile.

In the stove room, the sound of Grandma Ye cutting vegetables and washing vegetables neatly sounded.

In the early eighties, supplies were still scarce.

The Ye family can't eat all the white rice.

Today, because there are guests from afar.

Grandma Ye made an exception to steam a drawer of white rice, and also picked up some sweet potatoes from the kiln, washed them and steamed them, and when they were ready for lunch, their family ate sweet potatoes.

Grandma Ye suddenly sighed.

Ye Linlang asked, "Grandma, are you worried about Aunt Lan?"

"Your Aunt Lan is stubborn, so I'm worried about whether she will report good news or bad news. ”

When Grandma Ye saw the in-laws before, she knew that the in-laws were above the top and looked down on them countrymen.

Fortunately, after Chen Xuelan accidentally lost her first child, she knew that she was planning for herself, and in the name of miscarriage, she forced the family to find her a regular job in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Chen Xuelan has a fixed salary every month, and her waist is much stiffer.

"Grandma, there's my dad!"

After Ye Linlang lit the fire in the stove, he got up and walked behind the stove and used some salt to stain the young leaves of Houttuynia cordata.

"Grandma, the blessings of our family are still to come. ”

Grandma Ye couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, your good life is a blessing for our family. ”

An hour passed, and the ingenious Grandma Ye made six dishes and one soup.

They are stir-fried bacon with garlic, scrambled eggs with tsubaki sprouts, crispy peanuts, cold dandelions, cold salad with folded ear roots and a plate of Sichuan pickles.

The soup is a white and thick rice soup.

After Ye Linlang wiped the table of the Eight Immortals with a white towel, he served the country delicacies one by one to the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Xie Xuning, grandpa, it's time for lunch. ”

For Xie Xuning, who has been clothed and fed since childhood, today's lunch is very simple, and even a little shabby.

But he didn't dislike it at all, and sat down on the bench in front of the table of the Eight Immortals and began to have lunch.

Although the dishes are simple, they are fresh and have a rough local flavor.

Even a bowl of bean rice has become a delicacy in the world.

Ye Linlang and Grandma Ye ate steamed sweet potatoes.

Xie Xuning saw that Ye Linlang and her grandmother were eating sweet potatoes, and a trace of regret and distress suddenly appeared in her heart.