Xue Mingrui, who had been silent, waved his hand when he saw this, and Lin Nuannuan, who was across the screen, had an extra cup of sour soup fish at hand.

Lin Nuannuan's eyes flashed, and the hot sour soup fish slowly entered her stomach, and the bloody taste in her mouth slowly calmed down.

Xue Mingyu only stared at Lin Nuannuan and drank the soup, and after seeing her use a small cup shallowly, she hurriedly picked up a sugar water green plum,

"Hurry up and take this in your mouth. ”

These two brothers and sisters are really intimate!

Lin Nuannuan swallowed the green plum with a light smile, and after the sour taste spread in his mouth, there was no more peculiar smell in his mouth.

Lin Nuannuan saw that Xue Mingyu was still looking at her with a concerned face, and occasionally glanced at Granny Dou with the corners of her mouth downward and her lower lip stretched forward, and hurriedly resisted her:

"Sister Yu, don't worry about me!"

Xue Mingyu's eyes rolled, and his hand was placed on the little girl's round earlobe, and after thinking about it, he was forced by his brother's "Yin-Wei", so he had to reluctantly leave the fleshy ears, and said angrily: "It's really a girl who doesn't know the hearts of good people." ”

The ears were not poisoned by her, Lin Nuannuan hurriedly coaxed Xue Mingyu:

"It's really okay, go quickly, I also made you your favorite pearl jade chicken dice for Tete at that table." ”

The so-called pearl jade chicken is just a kung pao chicken with a different name. Lin Nuannuan didn't want to use the name of the future generations early, after all, Kung Pao Ji Ding was created by Ding Baozhen, the governor of Sichuan.

Xue Mingyu had a quarrel with him, so he wanted to leave the table, but he was in the way of face.

"I'm not leaving. ”

She sullenly took the clean plate handed by the maid, and forked the tendons of a few chopsticks in one breath.

"Since you can eat it, I'll eat it!"

Lin Nuannuan couldn't stop it, so she had to watch her eat it with a smile...

"Ahem,"

Xue Mingyu was so angry and anxious that she choked until she coughed, Lin Nuannuan wanted to persuade her, but she saw that although Xue Mingyu's face was red from coughing, her eyes immediately lit up, and she took another sip of sour soup fish, and her eyes were even hotter.

I knew that this girl could like this, but I didn't know that she was just staring at those special dishes...

Lin Nuannuan gently picked up the fast tree, in fact, why wasn't she like this? Wasn't her eyes just focused on those plates of unusual dishes?

It is said that only the most honorable people in Nanzhao have exclusive dishes, which are too much to be eaten!

However, now those unacceptable dishes have been divided by Mrs. Lin and Granny Dou.

There is not much blood in cold chicken, but it is only a few spoons and scooped up. Originally, he had received a lot, but the loud and clear-eyed doctor Mao heard that there was cold chicken blood, so he was happy early, and after promising countless benefits to Lin Nuannuan, he hurriedly took an urn of cold chicken blood and left with a smile. As he walked, he said, good things!

It is said that this cold chicken blood can cool the blood and prevent diseases, and Nanzhao often uses it to "beat ashes" - that is, to discharge dirt.

"You wait,"

Seeing that Xue Mingyu, who had finished eating the tendons on the back of the cow, turned his eyes to the sheep deflated again, Lin Nuannuan hurriedly stopped Qiuyu who was about to serve the soup:

"Wait a minute,"

Xue Mingyu was also unambiguous, and waved his hand hurriedly, "No need." ”

Qiu Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked her to say, this little county lord Lin really likes to mess around, this clump of black things that does not slip away in autumn, where can people use it? It looks like a mush! Qiu Yu pursed her lips, and she didn't know why Li Zhizi admired her so much.

Xue Mingyu put down the chopsticks in his hand, asked Lin Nuannuan, and lowered his voice:

"What's the matter, that can't be eaten? What's that?"

Lin Nuannuan was embarrassed to pick up a piece of gray and abrupt ashes, and looked at him left and right

"Here, try this. ”

Seeing Xue Mingyu raise her eyebrows and look at her, she had to bow her head slightly,

"It's too little, not enough for the ancestors to eat. ”

deliberately coaxed Xue Mingyu again: "Obedient, let's not eat that, um-"

The tone is tactful, the voice is gentle, how to listen to it, and how to coax the taste of children!

Lin Nuannuan coughed lightly, no matter what, she didn't want to tell Xue Mingyu that the sheep deflated was actually the undigested thing in the sheep's stomach, so she took it out, squeezed the juice and added human bile, and boiled it after seasoning.

Think about being smoked and almost disgusting when you boil these, the taste is really as people say, it is "stinky grass" before cooking, and "sheep dung smell" when cooking!

Woohoo lament, for Granny Dou's heart disease, he really "tried everything"...

"Little girl, be a demon!"

Xue Mingyu likes her appearance the most, and it is not easy to pinch her pink cheeks in front of others, after all, her own brother, separated by a "screen", and everyone in the Lin Mansion is eyeing her, no matter how much she likes it, she has to restrain one or two.

She had no choice but to nod and slowly ate the ashes that Lin Nuannuan had brought in.

As if to say yes, Lin Nuannuan finished speaking, there were not many things, so Mrs. Lin took a bowl of sheep in her hand, and said to Granny Dou very closely:

"Taste it, this sheep is my favorite. ”

Hearing Mrs. Lin say this, Granny Dou's hideous face actually showed a gentle look at this time, and her voice became more and more soft and beautiful:

"Ho ho, how many years have passed, as long as it is something that Brother Mu Chen likes, you will think that others also like it the most. ”

Old Madam Lin also laughed dryly, and slowly ate up.

Mrs. Lin, who has always been dignified and dignified, was afraid that she would not eat well because she raised a squeamish little girl under her knees many years ago, so she had already abandoned "eating without saying a word, sleeping without speaking", but she had never been so excited by a table of meals as she is now!

"Chickens eat 100 insect medicines in the brain, and sheep eat 100 herbs in the sac. Old Madam Lin muttered to herself, not knowing whether she was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, or if she had taught her this sentence back then.

Granny Dou couldn't hide her surprise, staring at Old Madam Lin's eyes at this time.

....

I don't know when, the furniture in the hall has dispersed, and the only ones left are Mrs. Lin, Granny Dou and Lin Nuannuan.

Lin Nuannuan wanted to leave, but Mrs. Lin and Granny Dou didn't let go.

She sighed, and for the time being, she spared the bowl of steamed cheese with sugar that had been reserved for her.

Mrs. and Granny Dou said a lot of things that Lin Nuannuan didn't seem to understand, but she also knew a little bit of the outline.

It seems that Old Lady Lin has long had something to do with Granny Dou, to be precise, in fact, Old Lady Lin and Old Guogong have long been familiar with the Dou sisters.

There was no one else during the banquet, and Mrs. Lin and Granny Dou spoke more unscrupulously, Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but secretly wonder that the four of them were very good, but after Lin Muchen returned to Daxia, he made the Dou sisters heartbroken.

There's still some emotional wound here!

..... Right?

Mrs. Lin also ignored it, and her great-granddaughter listened quietly.

is not afraid that she will guess the past grievances between herself and the Dou sisters.

It's just because of this that Mrs. Lin is mindfully remembering the August rat that is a pig fat, and she is also thinking about the roast rat with Granny Dou...

Could it be that her great-grandmother is such a great-grandmother?

Lin Nuannuan poured herself a drink, and a cup of tea was put into her stomach, and she calmed down a little.

And the two, who are talking elatedly:

Granny Dou said that she needed to use a bonfire to burn off the hair, and Mrs. Lin took one sentence, and she had to go to the internal organs, and touched the fine salt, so Granny Dou straightened her neck and argued, not good, it was still made into dried rats, and Mrs. Lin stroked her palms, well, whether it is braised or fried, it is excellent!

What charcoal-grilled eggs are left, and there is a stinky acid that can be eaten after a month of putting the leftover meat and fish meat into the altar after boiling rotten vegetables....

Headache, hot face,

Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but have an epiphany: it turned out that her grandmother said that her grandfather would always carry some fine salt on his body when he fought on the battlefield, and she thought it was something that killed the enemy and raided...

It turns out that Lin Peng and his own food liking roots are here..

It's just that the two of them were talking, and for some reason they gradually became sad, and when Lin Nuannuan wanted to change her head, the eyes of Mrs. Lin and Granny Dou had already moistened...