Liu Qiyue took another chopstick and tasted it, it was really fragrant, crispy and sweet, and the bamboo shoots he ate during the famine in his memory, it was simply a world of difference.

I remember that I picked and ate this bamboo shoot at the beginning, but why didn't it taste like this?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Hua Shangxue pushed Liu Qiyue's body.

"It's fine." Liu Qiyue smiled faintly, put the bamboo shoots up, took four steamed rice bran steamed buns, and put them into the basket together with the freshly cooked small bamboo shoots.

"Girl, take care of my brother, I'll send your father food."

"Zhilu said to my mother, I will take care of my brother and eat together when you come back."

Liu Qiyue nodded, and the things went out.

"Sister, eat, eat, eat, hunger." Not long after Liu Qiyue left, Hua Xiacao hugged Hua Shangxue's body and said inarticulately.

"Xia Cao, you sit down, I'll take you a few small bamboo shoots to eat." Hua Shangxue said, stepped on the stool on the stove, opened the pot, put a little bamboo shoot in a small bowl with chopsticks, brought it to the small wooden table, beckoned Hua Xia Cao to come over, and specially picked the most tender bamboo shoot tip to blow it cold and feed him to eat.

Maybe it was the first time to eat this bamboo shoot, Hua Xia Cao was very anxious, but after a while, he finished eating, and his mouth was still shouting to eat, and he was so noisy that he couldn't help it, Hua Shangxue deliberately went to the bowl to pick some of the most tender bamboo shoots to feed Hua Xia Cao.

Just when Hua Shangxue was busy feeding Hua Xia Cao and eating bamboo shoots, he didn't notice that his grandmother Huang Mei was standing outside the fence, with a straight face, and her cloudy old eyes flashed with anger, turned around and went back to the uncle's house, and pushed open the door of her room with a bang, which scared Hua who was sitting at the door of the room and was weaving a basket.

"To die, push the door so hard, isn't it too scared to die?" Hua thundered angrily, and Huang Mei was even more unhappy.

"That's better than being treated as a dead person who doesn't exist by the third family." Huang Mei replied in a very rushed tone.

"You're not crazy about anything, it's just nonsense. The three members of the family are busy cultivating the land, how can people treat you as dead. It's inexplicable. As soon as Hua Jinglei heard Huang Mei say that her third son was again, she was instantly unhappy, and she dropped the bamboo basket in her hand and didn't toss it, and sat on the bench with a tiger face.

"How could I say something wrong, you didn't see the two babies in the third child, eating delicious things in the yard, although I didn't go in, but I saw the white and tender things from afar, and I didn't know what to do, the girl fed the summer grass vigorously, and asked the taste of Xiangxiang from afar. You see that they don't take any filial piety to us when they have something delicious to eat, isn't this when we are dead? You still hurt the third child, and you used the old family's money to supplement his family, and I didn't see him pay more filial piety. There are good things to hide and eat, and one pretends to be poor. I really know people and don't know my heart, I look honest on the surface, but in fact I have a stomach for ......"

"You're enough, the third child is also a piece of meat that fell from your body, how can you say that about your son. The eldest and second are your sons, is the third one raised outside? Isn't it just a little poorer, as for saying that your own son? You're still not you. This heart is too crooked. Hua Jinglei really couldn't listen to Huang Mei's complaints, and the more she said this, the more ugly it became.

However, although Huang Mei was still unhappy when she was drunk like this, at least she didn't read it endlessly, saying it so ugly.

Although the person stopped talking, the knife was thrown at him vigorously, and Hua Jinglei couldn't sit still.

"Isn't it just a bowl of vegetables, the third daughter-in-law went to the field, at least after the people come back, I can ask you."

"Okay, you must go, and you have to get some back for me to taste, otherwise I'll tell you these things when I go to bed at night." Huang Mei got the promise of Hua Thunder, and immediately smiled.

Liu Qiyue, who came back from the field, had just entered the courtyard, and Hua Jinglei heard movement in the courtyard, so he asked Huangmei to rush over.

"Dad, why do you have time to come? Have you eaten the lunch at noon, and there are some steamed rice bran steamed buns in the pot, do you want to eat some? When Liu Qiyue saw her father-in-law coming, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Ahem, third daughter-in-law, I came here to ask you something." Hua Jinglei coughed lightly and opened his mouth a little embarrassed.

"Dad, I know what you're here for, I originally wanted to talk about it later, since you're old, it just so happens to let you know what the girl got to eat today." As soon as Liu Qiyue saw Hua Jinglei's embarrassing appearance, he guessed his intention, most of which had nothing to do with his mother-in-law who didn't suffer anything, so he simply recruited the matter first, so as not to waste time by asking again.

Bringing out a pot of hot bamboo shoots from the pot, Liu Qiyue took a bowl of chopsticks and gave Hua Jinglei a small bowl and handed it to him.

When he looked at the contents of the bowl, Hua Jinglei was startled and didn't dare to take it, but instead glared at Liu Qiyue with an angry face.

"You poisonous woman, you actually gave me such a harmful thing to eat, did you long expect me to die?"

"Dad, you misunderstood, my daughter-in-law didn't mean that, this bamboo shoot was picked back from the mountains by a girl. Dad, you should remember that the girl was able to help people predict disasters some time ago, and she said a certain thing. Although the ability let the mountain god take it back, but today the girl went to the hill to play, but accidentally fell asleep against the big bamboo, the mountain god gave the girl a dream, saying that this thing can be eaten, and let the pick back made into a dish to eat. Originally, the daughter-in-law only wasted some firewood and oil and salt, but she couldn't resist the girl's plea, but then I tried it, and it was really completely different from the taste we had in previous years, very delicious, fragrant, sweet and crispy, I don't believe you can take a bite and taste it, if it is not delicious and vomit, it will be fine. ”

Hua Jinglei listened to Liu Qiyue's explanation, looked at Hua Shangxue again, remembered the incident with the village chief, but took the dishes and chopsticks in disbelief, tried to take a small bite, and smashed it in his mouth to smash the taste.

This time, the flower was amazed.

I ate another one and tasted it, and I couldn't stop eating it all of a sudden, but after a while, a bowl of small bamboo shoots saw the bottom, and I didn't even let go of the pickles and vegetable juice.

"Dad, how's it going?" Liu Qiyue smiled and narrowed her eyes, and asked knowingly.

"It's delicious, I really didn't expect this bamboo shoot to be so delicious. Could it be that some immortal method has been cast to make it so different? Hua Jinglei stared at the pot of bamboo shoots and couldn't help asking.

"Perhaps. However, this bamboo shoot still needs a girl to know which one is delicious. The reason why the drought in the old year ate the dead was that it should be the same as the mushroom, some of which could be eaten, but some of which were poisonous. We just don't know which bamboo shoots are poisonous, so someone will eat this bamboo shoot and have an accident. ”

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