Chapter 135: That Little Thing at the Dinner Table
Wuxian stared deeply at the beautiful girl, with strong emotions rolling in his eyes, suppressing the urge to rub the person on the tip of his heart into his body, and finally just sighed in his heart, and sat down with a helpless smile on the corner of his lips as everyone sat down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, Jun Yi's heart was tumbling, but he was no longer the slightest bit confused, he was proud, such an outstanding girl was his sister, she should soar above the nine heavens, all he could do was to try to open up a broad sky for her, Jun Yi brushed his robe and sat down.
Yuesheng and Liu Shi looked at such splendid scenery and sighed and fell into deep thought, when did this child become so dazzling? and Fan Che could no longer raise a trace of resentment and unwillingness. A few little beans who coveted the dinner table looked at such a splendid style, and their eyes were full of Ru Mu.
The mentality of the people at the table is different, but they can't hide the coveting of the food on the table, not to mention that there are some people who have never seen it, "Oh, my obedient Jinxiu, these are all meals!
Jinxiu smiled soothingly, stood up, straightened his arms and introduced to everyone at the table, the whole process of Jinxiu's voice was low, introducing the dishes and relieving people's tension about the dishes they had never seen before. "This big, fragrant and sweet dish is called a cake, and it's best to eat it after a meal, it's fried chicken wings, crispy fried pork chops, pan-fried hash browns, pasta, pumpkin bisque...... The materials at home are limited, and for the time being, they can only make so much, let's get off the chopsticks, what a beautiful flower, the splendid is made for everyone to eat, and everyone eats comfortably that the splendid will be happy. ”
"You girl, come, let's follow what Jinxiu said, let's get off the chopsticks, although there is no wine to drink, but I have an appetite for this fresh dish. The old village chief muttered and complained, isn't it too difficult to eat without wine, but looking at the pleasing dishes on the table, it seems that the alcohol addiction is not so strong, the old village chief only cares about the chopsticks like flying, but he doesn't see his third son's unbearable expression on his face.
Uncle Yang looked at the cheerful appearance of his father's chopsticks, and then looked at the dishes full of color and fragrance on the table, and took a piece of chicken wings under the chopsticks, just put it in his mouth and took a bite, and immediately "En" ..... It's delicious, the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, fragrant but not greasy, delicious, Jinxiu is not my father praising you, it is really delicious, it should be praised, it should be praised!" "Uncle Yang held chopsticks in one hand, and did not forget to poke his father at the bottom to pay attention to the image, and he did not forget to praise on his mouth, Jinxiu looked at Uncle Yang and couldn't cry or laugh, this is not even an image.
Although Wuxian ate the food in the bowl slowly, but the speed was gradually accelerating, he was convinced of his daughter-in-law's cooking skills, if his uncle ate this table of food, I am afraid that no matter how many obstacles he is willing to settle, hey, thinking of this, Wuxian smiled, how to look evil with deep meaning in the eyes on the corners of his lips.
A few little beans didn't say so much, they ate happily one by one, although they controlled the etiquette one by one, but in the end they were still children, and they couldn't hide their joy when they were holding chicken wings and eating with their mouths full of oil, "Sister, it's delicious, Yangyang still wants to eat it tomorrow, okay?" Junyang looked at you with big eyes like chicken wings and black grapes in his hand, how could Jinxiu refuse, so he only heard" Okay, tomorrow I'll make more lunch for you, and I'll warm the bottom of the food box with charcoal, and it won't be cold at noon, but the taste may be slightly affected. Jinxiu smiled gently, and her eyes looking at Junyang were full of pity.
"My sister is the best, and Yangyang likes my sister the most. Junyang expressed his joy without hesitation, with his head held high and his chest bulging, he was very proud.
"I like my sister the most!" the same words came from the same voice in the next second. Jun Yang raised his swarthy head melon from the chicken wings, and looked at the scene in front of him with big eyes full of surprise, only to see Fan Mo, Luo Xiao and Luo Yu all looked unwilling to lag behind, raised their heads and shouted with their little necks.