Jasmine looked at the watch she was wearing, and it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. A total of eight of them came, plus five people from Uncle Li's family, and thirteen people's meals, Uncle Li prepared it alone.

On the table of the head of the hall, a bowl of fried chicken and shredded radish was placed. Ah Cheng had already sat down at the table, staring at the fried chicken, he really wanted to eat it.

Uncle Li brought a bowl and a pair of chopsticks to Ah Cheng and asked Ah Cheng to eat first. Ah Cheng refused, he said, "Wait for the little fish." ”

"This kid is just polite." Uncle Li said to Hua Dong and the others with emotion, "Xiaoyu also likes Ah Cheng's." If there are any good things to study outside, they will keep them and take them home for Ah Cheng. ”

Jasmine Hei took advantage of Uncle Li talking to Hua Dong in the hall, hurriedly walked outside the hall, found Uncle Li's simple stove, and took the pumpkin shreds he was cooking in a bowl.

She took out six boxes of ingredients from her backpack, including shredded fungus, ginseng meatballs, corn and shrimp, leeks and squid whiskers, minced meat vermicelli pot, and Chinese cabbage, and opened them to the ground in a row.

Watch me show off my stir-frying. Jasmine Black first put the ginseng meatballs in the pot and stir-fried them a few times, and the refreshing fragrance wafted into the hall.

Uncle Li was stunned, wasn't he boiled pumpkin shreds, what kind of fragrance is this. He had to hurry out and see, would the pumpkin become the smell of meat when it was mushy?

Li Zhenkai and Ning Yanchang immediately left the hall, hungry, and it was good to smell the fragrance.

Moshan, Liyun, and Jasmine knew that it was Jasmine Black who was cooking, and the three of them stood motionless in the hall, looking at the rejuvenated Ah Cheng.

There is nothing wrong with the saying that people want to be clothed. Ah Cheng put on the new clothes given by Jasmine Black, and there was a big difference from the ill-fitting sweater he wore before, and his sleepy eyes were loose.

Ah grew up to be too handsome. Moshan looked at Ah Cheng and remembered that on the way to Xintian Village before, Zhang Rouxia kept saying that she wanted Yanyan to marry her son.

Ah Cheng's identity is not simple, Hua Dong said that the Hua family has a hospital. The economic conditions of those who can open hospitals will not be bad. What happened to such a man that caused him to lose his memory?

Moshan looked at Ah Cheng and then at Jasmine. The two are about the same age, Jasmine is slightly two years older, but it's nothing.

If Ah Cheng's illness can be cured, he would be very welcome to have such a handsome man as his son-in-law.

Mo Shan glanced at Liyun and asked her to pay attention to Ah Cheng. Liyun understood and began to ponder the possibility of Jasmine and Ah Cheng being paired.

Ah Cheng is so handsome, and Jasmine is amazed in her heart. She also thought of Zhang Rouxia's asking her to marry Kunqi, and remembered what Zhang Rouxia babbled about, Kunqi's funny stories when she was a child.

Is it possible for her and Kunqi to become a couple? Can you now be sure that Ah Cheng is Kunqi? If Ah Cheng was not Kunqi, would she still pay attention to Ah Cheng?

Jasmine is a little tempted by Ah Cheng, mainly because Ah Cheng's appearance is heroic and handsome, and his big eyes seem to be able to speak.

Outside the hall, Li Zhenkai and Ning Yanchang stood beside Jasmine Hei, watching Jasmine Hei skillfully stir-fry the ginseng meatballs, and they were already salivating.

"Sister Mo, did you bring all these ingredients yourself?" Li Zhenkai asked.

"Yes, there are many more, let's all eat the food I brought these days. Uncle Li's family is not wealthy, and it is very difficult for Uncle Li to entertain so many of us. Jasmine replied that she had come to Xintian Village to give love, and she definitely couldn't trouble the villagers of Xintian Village too much.

Uncle Li, who looked at Jasmine's black stir-fried vegetables, shook his head, "I can entertain at home, Miss Mo is too polite." This came to my house, and you still brought so many ingredients, Uncle Li, I really can't help it. ”

The simple Uncle Li was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his nose, and Jasmine said with a smile, "Uncle Li, I'm not welcome." There are eight of us in our group, and no matter how much you have in your house, we will eat it all.

If we stay in your house for ten days and a half months, eating will be a big problem.

Uncle Li rest assured, I brought a lot of ingredients, and I stir-fried the ingredients I brought every day, which can last for at least twenty days. ”

"That's a good idea." Uncle Li rubbed his hands, very excited.