A variety of meat and vegetarian dishes and cold snacks are on the scene.

It not only has the exquisite beauty, taste and quantity in the restaurant, but also caters to the needs of the villagers.

Tonight's main dish is the pot chicken.

When the lid of the small iron pot heated on the small stove is lifted, the aroma of the chicken blends with the unique freshness of the wild vegetable cake.

It makes people feel the urge to grab chopsticks.

Yang Ruoqing paid attention to it, and even the old Yang Tou, who usually served the food, the first thing was to drink.

This time, he was the first to grab chopsticks and pick up a piece of wild vegetable cake and eat it there.

He chewed it in large gulps, ate it with relish, and nodded his head again and again.

"This wild vegetable cake is so well made, old man, I have never eaten such a delicious wild vegetable cake in most of my life."

Old Yang Tou praised.

On the side, Wang Hongquan said with a smile: "Wild vegetable cakes are not unusual, and this is what our households do not lack." ”

"The main thing is that this wild vegetable cake is cooked on the edge of this chicken, and the taste of the chicken is sucked in!"

The old grandson also said: "The cake doesn't need to be soaked in chicken soup, it is fragrant and crispy, but it has the essence of chicken, it is clever, who came up with the method?" ”

Da Sun chuckled: "Who else could there be?" Naturally, it's our Qing'er. ”

The eyes of everyone praised Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing had long been accustomed to such eyes.

She smiled generously and greeted everyone: "The big guy likes to eat, so he eats it with his belly open, and I pasted a lot of cakes, which is enough to eat." ”

Then, she took a piece of bread herself, and turned to a small round table beside her.

This small round table was specially made by Yang Huazhong for these children at home.

In his own words, there are more and more children in the fourth generation of the family.

Make a small table for the children to eat and let them sit together and eat.

Children are like this, a person is unhappy, and he is a child.

But with my friends, it's delicious.

Look, Ju'er, San Yatou, Kang Boy, Dabao, Mianmian, Da Bai, Xiao Hei, and Luo Baobao.

Among these children, Luo Baobao is the youngest, only one year and two months.

However, she also sat on the pony in a serious manner, holding her own small wooden bowl in her left hand and her small wooden spoon in her right hand.

Her bowl was empty, so she took a small wooden spoon and put it in her mouth to lick it.

There was a scarf around the neck to prevent the soup from oily water, and a pair of sparkling eyes glanced into the bowls of the other little brothers and sisters on the side.

Yang Ruoqing took a piece of wild vegetable cake and put it in the small bowl in front of Luo Baobao.

Luo Fengtang followed and came over.

"Qing'er, you go to eat, I'll feed her." He said.

Yang Ruoqing looked up at him, and was about to speak, when the Sun family also came over.

"Tang Lingzi, you go to drink, Qing'er, you go to eat, I can't eat this time, I'll feed the baby." Sun said.

"Third aunt, you can eat too, let's feed it." Little Flower Xiaohua also came over.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the few people in front of her who had made concessions to each other, and couldn't help but smile.

"You guys, don't feed anyone, just let her grab the bread and nibble it herself." She said.

As soon as he heard this, Sun suddenly became anxious.

"She's still so young, how can she be?" Woman.

Yang Ruoqing said: "She can eat it with sugar gourds and pastries, so why can't she eat it with wild vegetables?" ”

In order to prove this, Yang Ruoqing poked the piece of wild vegetable cake with chopsticks, put it in front of Luo Baobao's nose, and let her sniff it.

"Come, grab it and eat it yourself, my baby is the best." She smiled and encouraged.

Luo Baobao moved his little nose, and Bacheng was also tempted by this unique fragrance.

really put down the small wooden spoon in his hand, took the chopsticks in Yang Ruoqing's hand, opened his small mouth and took a bite of the cake.

Looking at her playing and eating at the same time, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but say: "I'm worried that if she is like this, she won't be able to eat half of a meal and will be hungry." ”

Sun Shi did the same, saying: "Don't talk about being hungry, the cake is cold, and it is more difficult to bite." Why don't I feed it? ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Anything, you have to try, now that she is one year and two months old, it is time to start exercising herself to eat and drink." ”

"Wait a while, the cake is about to get cold, let's change it for her."

"If she doesn't eat enough, before going to bed at night, I'll give her some rice cereal and something to cushion her stomach."

"In short, from now on, we have to change the feeding method appropriately, this is for her good." She said.

"Qing'er is right."

Tuoba Xian's voice sounded from behind her.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw that she had also come to the small table.

Tuoba Xian lovingly watched Luo Baobao tilt his head and nibble on cakes, his eyes were full of joy.

"Qing'er is the baby's mother, and her love for the baby is unmatched by us."

"And her parenting concept, I think it's very reasonable, we love our granddaughter, but in parenting, we have to stand with Qing'er, everyone is for the good of the baby."

Hearing Tuoba Xian's words, Luo Fengtang showed all his thoughts.

He remembered that when he trained the Locke Army, the drills were simply torturous for those soldiers, especially those newly recruited into the army.

However, the torment during the drill is to fight for oneself a better chance of winning when he really encounters the enemy and fights between life and death.

"Well, I also agree with Qing'er's approach, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, let's go back to eat, let the baby learn to eat by himself."

Luo Fengtang said.

Sun nodded, and Tuoba Xian directly reached out to pull Sun, "Come on, mother-in-law, let's sit down and eat together." ”

Here, Yang Ruoqing also urged the Xiaohua Xiaoduo sisters to go over to eat, and she stood behind Luo Baobao and watched for a while before turning around and returning to her place.

One table for men and one table for women.

For example, Yang Ruohe, who is already thirteen years old, is already close to an adult, so he sits on a high bench with Liu and Yang Ruolan to eat.

I saw that she had several pieces of bread in her bowl, and stretched out her long chopsticks to pick up the chicken in the pot.

The chopsticks turned over the chicken pieces at the bottom of the pot with a sizzling sound, and Liu sat there, holding a wild vegetable cake in his left hand and nibbling on it.

gnawed his teeth and grinned, and his mouth clicked and clicked.

In his right hand, he copied a pair of chopsticks and swept all the meat dishes on the table.

The range of movements of the mother and daughter is too large, which makes Yang Ruolan, who is caught in the middle, embarrassed.

I finally lifted my chopsticks and grabbed a piece of lettuce, but before I put it in the bowl in front of me, I was knocked down by Liu halfway.

wanted to sandwich a piece of fragrant chicken to eat, Yang Ruohe was rummaging with it, stirring the bottom of the pot as if there was a tsunami and earthquake, and all the chicken was shaking on the ground.

In the end, Yang Ruolan could only eat the plate of peanuts in front of her.

A small piece of clip.

"Ahh

Yang Ruohe suddenly sneezed loudly on the table.

Not to mention that Yang Ruolan didn't dare to eat the peanuts anymore, the women on the small half of the table paused.