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I don't know if it's the first time to invite so many people to eat the food I cooked, or the first time to cook in front of so many people, Wen Yueli's voice was a little apprehensive.

After hearing his mother's greeting, Wen Youyou stood up and invited Zhang Jing and Wen Youyou, "Jingjing, Zhichu, let's go." My mom is a very good cook, and I especially like to eat her pineapple braised pork. It's just that my mom is too busy to cook once, and today we have a good time. ”

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "In that case, I want to eat more." Isn't it, Zhichu? ”

Ning Zhichu sneered, "No matter how good Auntie cooks, I won't leave it to you, you still want to eat more." ”

Wen Youyou, who was on the side, watched the two bickering, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the smile.

Fortunately, although the villa looks big, the living room is not far from the dining room, only a dozen steps away. Without waiting for Ning Zhichu and Zhang Jing to say a few words, the two followed Wen Youyou to the restaurant.

Peers can joke with each other at will, and if they are friends who forget the year, they can naturally do it, however, Ning Zhichu and Zhang Jing obviously can't do this in front of Wen Yueli. No matter how powerful Wen Yueli's aura is in control of a group of nearly 200,000 employees, just because Wen Yueli is Wen Youyou's mother, Ning Zhichu and Zhang Jing can only intersect with their juniors.

In front of the elders, the practice of Xinyang people has always been to respect the elders and talk less.

"Come on, come on, sit down, or wait for the food to get cold, it won't taste good."

Wen Yueli saw the three young people coming over, her eyes narrowed, and she said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." "Thank you, Auntie."

Ning Zhichu and Zhang Jing hurriedly thanked them, and then sat down at Wen Yueli's invitation.

Seeing this scene, Wen Youyou was a little surprised, "Mom, you didn't treat me like this before, partially." ”

Wen Yueli heard this, glanced at Wen Youyou, and knocked her on the head, "It's not big or small, sit down quickly, today I cooked your favorite fish head tofu soup, drink more to replenish your brain." ”

Mother Wu put the last dish of spicy chicken on the table, and then walked out, Wen Yueli sat down and beckoned, "Eat more, no one is allowed to be polite today." ”

Ning Zhichu looked at the table, he had already set up the dishes and chopsticks, and in the middle of the table were a dish of sour and hot shredded potatoes, a dish of fish head tofu soup, a dish of fried vegetables, a piece of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots, a dish of spicy chicken, and a stewed belly strip with lotus seed pork ribs. At a glance, the table is red and green, and it looks good.

Wen Yueli picked up the chopsticks, pointed to the sour and spicy shredded potatoes and spicy chicken, and said, "I personally made these two dishes, you will try them later, and this fish head tofu soup, yesterday I asked Wu Ma to buy the freshest fish head in the morning market this morning, plus the tofu from the old Chen's tofu shop in the west of the second city, it is nutritious, and it is very beneficial to you who are learning with your brain all day long." ”

Zhang Jing smiled when she heard this, and picked up the chopsticks and picked up the shredded potatoes, "Auntie, I am relieved of your craftsmanship, the last time I came, you just stewed a lotus seed pig heart soup for Youyou, I am blessed to drink a few sips, it is very delicious, and it tastes even more delicious than my mother's cooking." ”

Wen Yueli knew that Zhang Jing was cheering, but she couldn't help laughing, "You girl, how can you arrange your mother like this." Next time you meet Sister Li, it's strange if you don't see me give you a report. ”

"Don't." Zhang Jing took a bite of shredded potatoes, and after listening to Wen Yueli's words, she hurriedly closed her hands and prayed, "Auntie, don't, I don't want to eat my mother's 'stir-fried pork with bamboo branches'." ”

Hearing Zhang Jing say 'stir-fried meat with bamboo branches', Wen Youyou laughed all of a sudden, "Jingjing, it turns out that you are afraid of this." ”

Stir-fried pork with bamboo branches is not a dish, but a traditional education method in the Xinyang area.

When a child makes a mistake, the child's parents will break the branches of the bamboo tree planted inside and outside the house in front of the sufferer, and then whip the child who made the mistake. First, the bamboo branch hit the child, although it hurt, but it could not leave a scar; Second, it can serve as a warning and express to the sufferer that I have educated my children and ask for forgiveness or take a step back.

Generally speaking, it is not a bad thing for children to make mistakes that are nothing more than breaking the doors and windows of other people's homes, or stealing sweet potatoes from other people's fields, fruits from the mountains, etc. Therefore, seeing this, the sufferers will basically stop there, and some kind-hearted people will stop the behavior of the children's parents when they educate their children with bamboo branches.

After Zhang Jing ate a piece of belly, she said, "I don't want to be like this, by the way, Zhichu, have you ever eaten your father's or your mother's 'bamboo branch fried meat'?" ”

Ning Zhichu had been silently eating vegetables and chicken just now, and when he heard Zhang Jing's question, he waved it, "When I was a child, who didn't go through this experience?" Of course I did. ”

Zhang Jing was surprised. "Hey, let's hear it, why were you educated by Zhuzhi?"

Wen Yueli and Wen Youyou also pricked up their ears curiously.

Ning Zhichu looked up at the three curious people, and said helplessly, "Steal the longan that has just been sprayed with pesticides for a day." ”

Wen Youyou was shocked, "Wow." So powerful! Are you okay then? ”

Zhang Jing couldn't help but glance blankly, "Stupid you, if Ning Zhichu had something, he could still sit in front of you now, eating the food made by his aunt herself so happily?" ”

Wen Yueli was happy and said with a smile, "Jingjing, you, you, your mouth is too sweet." ”

Then Wen Yueli, who finished talking to Zhang Jing, turned her head and raised her eyebrows, very serious, "But, Zhichu, next time, you can't just eat the fruit of the roadside fruit tree." You know, the fruit trees on the sidewalks now inhale car exhaust all day long, and God knows if the fruit they produce is poisonous. Also, you can't eat the fruits on the mountain indiscriminately, in case someone else sprays the medicine, you don't know. Jingjing and Yoyo, both of you too. ”

Ning Zhichu smiled when he heard this, and nodded, "Well, Auntie, I know." ”

Wen Yueli smiled, stopped her chopsticks, and poured a glass of orange juice for the three young people, "Today I invited Jingjing and Zhichu to come to my house as guests, Jingjing needless to say, is one of the few good friends of Youyou." And then there's Zhichu. ”

When Wen Yueli said this, the three young people at the table all stopped what they were doing and listened carefully to Wen Yueli's words.

"I want to thank Zhichu in particular, there was an accident not long ago, if it weren't for Zhichu, you took the opportunity to take measures, although the snake is not poisonous, but I am really afraid, after all, I am a daughter, very precious. Today, I will use this glass of orange juice in my hand to thank you. ”

After speaking, Wen Yueli picked up the cup and looked at Ning Zhichu. Ning Zhichu quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand, then picked up the cup and touched the cup with Wen Yueli, "Auntie, it's too polite for you to say that." I'm sure anyone else would do the same as me. ”

Wen Yueli laughed hehehe, "You're welcome or not, let's have a toast." ”

"Cheers!"