At five o'clock in the evening, Wang Bo's two mothers and aunts came over on motorcycles. The three uncles and aunts also came to the uncle's house one after another after a busy day of farm work.

Wang Bo was very happy to be able to gather his mother's family together again at his grandmother's house. There will be one or two gatherings like this every year before my mother leaves, such as the Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, especially on my grandmother's birthday, when the whole family gathers from all over the world to return to my grandmother.

This kind of party is the most anticipated day of the year after the New Year, especially the day of his grandmother's birth on the tenth day of the first month, which not only means delicious and fun, but also a lot of red envelopes.

The year after her mother's death, Xiaoniang and her aunt divorced due to her aunt's love change. Wang Bo's stepfather Wang Jichang had a "bitter hatred" with his mother's maiden family and broke off contact. When the two married sisters returned to their parents' house for reunion during the New Year's holiday, it was already a lot of cold, and the whole atmosphere was completely worse than before.

Looking at the elated, lively and greeting uncles and aunts, mothers and aunts, especially Xiaoniang and Xiaoniang, Wang Bo secretly swore in his heart: In this life, he will never let the tragedy that happened to his mother and Xiaoniang repeat!

"Bo'er, why did you think of inviting us to dinner today?

"That's it, Bo'er, did you pick up a piece of gold? If you pick up the gold, you have to take it out and divide it up among everyone, you don't want to swallow it alone!" Last month, when someone in their team was digging sand at the river dam, they picked up a piece of two-tael dog's head gold and made a windfall, and the news spread, and no one was not envious.

"I think Brother Bo must be playing a friend! Hey, Brother Bo, why don't you bring your girlfriend back and let us have a look?!"

If you have to find a capable person in my grandmother's big family, it must be my aunt Zhang Zhiping. As early as when Wang Bo was in elementary school, his sister-in-law started the business of recycling waste plastics, and he was also a captain. Of course, he is now the head of the village. I don't remember when the little aunt called Wang Bo not a nickname "Bo'er", but "Brother Bo", as if he was his equal. Wang Bo was very curious about this, so he occasionally called his aunt "Brother Zhang", and the aunt was not surprised.

Because of the identity of the village chief of the little aunt, plus his own business, naturally, the weight of the little aunt's words has become the heaviest one in the entire family. Wang Bo is also ready to use his sister-in-law as a breakthrough for himself to borrow money. He was very sure in his heart that this little aunt who was willing to wait for him equally, and who had more vision than other uncles and aunts, would support his career. Because in her previous life, in order to pay for the living expenses of college, her mother, who was forced to be unable to do so, often asked Xiaoniang to borrow money, five hundred and one thousand, more or less, and there was no time when Xiaoniang's family let her mother return empty-handed.

Among all the uncles and sisters, he is the least regarded as an outsider, and the most intimate are also the two families of Xiaoniang and Xiaoshu. Their affection for their own family, Wang Bo will never forget for the rest of his life.

"Little aunt, I don't have a girlfriend, why don't you introduce me to a few of the suitable and beautiful beauties in your village? Wang Bo's previous reaction to his relatives' jokes was either to blush or turn around and walk away, unable to afford to hide, and generally difficult to parry, but now he is completely pediatric and has no pressure to deal with.

Wang Bo's answer made the people around laugh, and the second aunt even said: "Yo, Bo'er, your heart is not small, how many can you eat!"

"Hahahaha!" The surrounding relatives let out another hearty laugh.

At this time, Zeng Fanyu, who was busy in the kitchen, loudly told Wang Bo that the old soup was already hot and asked him to come in and prepare the ingredients. So, Wang Bo arched his hand to the relatives around him, told them to calm down, and immediately revealed the mystery they had been asking but was kept secret by Wang Bo.

With the help of my mother and aunts, more than a dozen bowls of spicy and steaming beef rice noodles were soon served to the table.

"Uncle, aunt, mother, aunt, before starting the dinner in the evening, I will treat you to a bowl of rice noodles that I made. After eating, you gave me a review to see if this bowl of rice noodles could be sold for money. ”

"What's the matter, you're going to sell rice noodles on your roof, Bo'er?"

"Yo, I can't see it, Bo'er, you still have rice noodles! Where did you learn the craft?"

"This rice noodle looks good, I think it's similar to the one in the city. ”

“……”

Wang Bo just smiled at the ridicule of his relatives, and did not open his mouth, just waiting for the reaction of his relatives after eating.

The fastest one was the little aunt, and as soon as she took a bite, she shouted: "Ouch, hey, it's delicious!

"Is it really delicious?" asked Erniang next to her.

"Well, it's so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious rice noodles!" replied as the little aunt muttered as she gulped down the rice noodles!

"Then I'm going to taste it quickly!" Seeing that the little aunt said so "hanging", Erniang couldn't help but pick up a bowl and eat it. Like my aunt, as soon as I took a bite, I was full of praise and said, "Domineering! This taste is indeed domineering! I think it tastes better than the 'plum rice noodles' I ate at the east gate!"

And the words of the little aunt and the second mother made the rest of the uncles and aunts around them couldn't help it, and they all walked up to pick up the rice noodle bowl on the table, and tasted it impatiently.

Like a copy of the little aunt and the second mother, soon, a series of exclamations and praises came out of the mouths of relatives:

"It's delicious!

"Ba Shi!

"I think it's even more flavorful than the rice noodles in those restaurants in the city! It's so fragrant! It's so delicious!"

"Bo'er, where did you learn this craft? It's a loss for you Quartet people not to sell rice noodles!"

“……”

Hearing the praise and praise of the brothers and sisters who ate the rice noodles made by their son, Zeng Fanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was more confident about the things he was going to borrow money later.

And his stepfather Wang Jichang, who was still an outsider at first, saw that his stepson's craftsmanship was praised by relatives, and he was also happy, and he was honored, as if this rice noodle was his own.

The reaction of relatives was basically expected by Wang Bo. In his previous life, although he didn't make any money, he was basically eaten by Shuangqing, a "delicious dog", whether it was a variety of delicious meals or snacks. If something is not really delicious and distinctive, it is generally difficult to arouse much interest in him. But for the rice noodles he carefully developed, Wang Bo never gets tired of eating them, and he will take a bowl almost every day to satisfy his cravings!

Since I think this "delicious dog" with a very picky mouth is delicious, then for relatives who have lived in the countryside all their lives and have never eaten anything good, this bowl of rice noodles that Wang Bo took four or five hours to make, and the impact of the color, flavor and flavor brought to the relatives is probably not just a sentence of "delicious".