"This part is my aunt's, and this part is my uncle's." Su Yayan distributed the soup to everyone in the same way.

Everyone else was used to it, staring at the soup in front of them.

Cheng Junhao saw this kind of battle for the first time, and looked at the cup in front of him suspiciously, and then looked at the cup of his daughter-in-law.

"Why is this soup still different?"

"This is a tonic soup with medicinal herbs, and the men's tonic is different from the woman's, so the soup is naturally different."

Cheng Junhao really didn't know much about this aspect, and he was suspicious: "And this is exquisite? ”

"That's natural, will I still lie to your uncle?"

Cheng Junhao nodded and didn't say anything more.

On the contrary, Old Man Cheng glanced at the soup of the two without a trace, thinking that his granddaughter had been replenishing Qin Xueru's body during this time, and more or less guessed the effect of these soups, lowered his head slightly, and hid the smile between his eyebrows.

Cheng Xiuqin and the others could actually guess a little, and started the round with a smile: "Is it the same, what's the matter?" Whether it tastes good or not is the key. Speaking of which, today is also thanks to you, although it is often said that although you also cook, it is far less abundant than today. I'll talk about other things later, eat first and eat first, such a big table of dishes, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while. ”

As soon as Cheng Xiuqin said this, several people no longer paid attention to the two cups of soup in front of Cheng Junhao and his wife, and concentrated on eating.

Cheng Junhao hadn't eaten much on the road, so he was indeed a little hungry.

It happened to be his favorite fish in front of him, and he took a bite and put it in his mouth without thinking about it.

In the next second, an indescribable stimulus rushed from his tongue to his head, making his whole face red.

"This, this, this ......"

When Qin Xueru saw him like this, she quickly poured him a cup of cold water.

Cheng Junhao drank half a glass of cold water before finally calming down, and said with a big tongue: "This fish ...... Why is this fish so spicy? ”

Qin Xueru has been married to him for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen him so embarrassed, and she can't help but smile: "There are chili peppers in it." ”

"Chili?"

"The red ones are much spicier than ginger." Su Yayan pointed to the red chili peppers on the plate, "My brother and dad both like spicy food, so I made more spicy dishes, if my uncle can't get used to this taste, there is also a plate of sweet and sour fish, the taste is lighter." ”

Cheng Junhao didn't get too entangled when he heard her say this, and tried the plate of sweet and sour fish first, and the taste was indeed lighter.

Although it was delicious, he didn't like to eat sweet things very much, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his chopsticks to the spicy steamed crucian carp.

This time, he was a little mentally prepared, and at the same time, he felt that this fish tasted fresher than any of the fish he had eaten before.

The first bite is a little stimulating, the second bite starts to get used to, the third bite feels good enough, and when the fourth bite is eaten, it can't stop.

As soon as Su Yayan looked up with the bowl in his hand, he saw that his uncle frequently stretched his chopsticks to the spicy dishes on the table, and his face was red when he ate, but he was still reluctant to put down the chopsticks.

Yes, it's a spicy person who was captured by chili peppers.

It's a shame that she will make some fire tea for them to drink every day, otherwise I am afraid that one by one, I am afraid that they would have been tortured by constipation and other sequelae.

After the meal, almost everyone present left the table with their stomachs up.