The first layer is sweet and sour pork ribs, which are ruddy and oily in color and garnished with white sesame seeds.

The second layer is boiled greens, which are delicately arranged with green and tender greens, topped with ginger and garlic and oyster sauce light soy sauce.

The third layer is the main event - braised pork rice.

Fresh pork belly with fat and thin is cut into small cubes after being soaked in water, and slowly simmered in a small casserole, the fat is bubbling, and the gelatinous texture of the pork skin is also perfectly melted into the soup.

The braised egg is divided into two, the yolk is crispy and glutinous, and it is accompanied by several carefully pickled pickles.

There is also a small bowl with pumpkin porridge. The pumpkin is steamed in advance, pureed, added with rock sugar and lily, and boiled in a sticky white porridge that exudes steaming heat.

When they met, he recalled the food that his little niece had made before, and the deliciousness in his memory merged with the aroma at this time, and he began to swallow his saliva.

"I, I'll just taste it! Let's see if it's takeout or you made it!" Xiang Yu made an excuse for himself, picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs first.

Oh, it's delicious!

There is a little secret that no one knows, that is, a preference for sweets. Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish and other dishes, he likes to be a little sweeter than normal.

skillfully finished the meat on the ribs, and met with green vegetables, the original intention was to relieve the greasy, but the eyeballs were round.

Huh, the taste of green vegetables can be so good?

He completely forgot what he had just said, "just taste it", and moved his chopsticks like the wind, so that his cheeks were round.

Xiang Yi didn't speak, only sat across from him with a smile.

Only in front of her family can she smile so gently and brightly.

Xiang Xiang coughed awkwardly, but he ate it all, so he simply didn't do it. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat braised pork rice, but Xiang Yi handed him the spoon, "Oh, here you go." ”

At that moment, there was really an illusion that the little niece was back.

It's like, this year, the little niece seems to be possessed by something strange.

But apparently his brain wasn't good enough to run such a complex thing, so he scooped a spoonful of braised pork rice with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fat melts in the mouth, and the lean meat is soft and glutinous. The thick soup is poured over the well-grained rice, and it is soaked into a sugar-brown color. Fragrant but not greasy, salty and sweet.

Oh!

Whoa!!

If it weren't for many years of tutoring, I would have wanted to knock on the lunch box with a spoon when we met!

How is it so delicious!

Is this paradise? Why is there such a delicious meal?

When they met, they buried themselves in the rice, hummed and ate very fragrantly, and Xiangyi felt a bit like the few little piglets she raised.

Well, when the little piglets grow up, they will all be killed and made braised pork rice for the little uncle!

Xiang Yi made a serving for two, but in less than ten minutes, the meeting was like a storm and clouds, and they were all eaten!

Only then did he feel choked and panicked.

Xiang Yi smiled again and handed him the pumpkin porridge.

When they met, they wanted to drink two sips to moisten their throats, but it turned out to be so delicious that he couldn't help but pour it all out.

Ahh

"Hiccup. Xiang Feng rubbed his stomach, like a well-fed salted fish, slumped on the back of the chair, "Xiao Xiangyi, uncle forgive you!"

Xiang Yi blinked: "Little uncle, then do you believe me, do you want to restore your memory?"

Xiang Xiang slapped the handrail angrily: "You are my niece! I don't believe you, who do I believe?!"

"Snort. A chuckle, as if hooked on the tip of people's hearts, low and sultry.

The encounter suddenly woke up, and Shi Sui was still there!

He pondered for two seconds and introduced Xiangyi: "This ...... This is the man you ruined. ”

Appropriate: "......"

Very good, it's a beautiful word for 'waste'.

She looked sideways, and suddenly bumped into an abyss-like sight.

After a long pause, when Xiang Yi came back to his senses, the tails of his eyes were stained with moist moisture.

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