"What are you doing, sister? Come out to eat! An An ran in and looked at Ximen Kai, "Oh, Lord Ximen, my uncle asked if you want to stay and eat." ”

"Lord Simon, please appreciate your face!" Qingqing bowed her head and signaled.

"Well, well, our family is delicious now!" An An nodded hurriedly, "Sister, eat vegetarian mushroom soup at night, and baked rice cakes, which are white and taste like sweet wine." also steamed a live fish, Brother Yue is fun, first boil the water, see that the water is about to boil, start killing the fish, I promise, when the fish is in the pot, the mouth is still moving. ”

"Well, do you not like to eat, or are you starving like this because you are too picky?" Ximen Kai stared at Qingqing.

"Picky?" Qingqing blushed, this is not a business matter, but, she thinks about it, is she picky? It seems that no one has ever said that they are picky.

"My sister has a small appetite!" An An snorted at Ximen Kai and pulled Qingqing out.

In the hall, the old man and Qiao Dayong were already sitting in their places, but Qiao Dayong saw Qingqing and them coming out, so he hurriedly stood up.

"Why have you been talking to Lord Simon for so long, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I told Lord Simon, I won't be on the scene in the future, and I will learn something from my second aunt at home." Qingqing looked at her father with a smile.

"Good!" Qiao Dayong was overjoyed and gently patted Qingqing's shoulder.

"Alright, it's time to eat." He came out with rice crackers, Yue Wenqin washed his hands and came out, four dishes and one soup on the table, a large dustpan of baked rice cakes, the top layer was snow-white, and the bottom was crispy.

"This is a snack from the Han region, right?" Qingqing stared at the rice cracker, she had seen this before, but she had never eaten it.

"Really? It's just that you shouldn't be able to eat anything else these days, so you can only do it in a different way. Yue Wenqin shrugged his shoulders, "They just said that there were guests, so they could only make one more egg." ”

They took a look, and he had a large plate in his hand, and there was a yellow, orange, and orange egg cake spread out on the plate, and there was nothing special about it, but the smell was very special.

"What is this?"

"Don't you like the taste of eggs made with orange peel and orange flesh?"

"The fruit acid in oranges will spoil the protein in eggs, how can you do it without changing the shape and having an orange flavor." Qingqing looks at the egg form very complete, but has a very fragrant orange flavor.

"Sit down and eat!" Qiao Dayong pulled his daughter over, and by the way, he took the orange egg and put it in front of his daughter.

Qingqing cut the egg, and the middle of the egg was full of orange pulp. She pinched a small piece and carefully opened the egg.

"You take the orange peel to bitterness, chop it and beat it with the eggs, spread it halfway through and put the pulp, and then use the remaining half of the egg wash to pour it and fry it into a complete omelet, so it has nothing to do with the orange aroma of your eggs."

"Please eat well!" Yue Wenqin held his chin, a little like dying.

Qingqing put the small piece of egg in the bowl into her mouth, it tasted like a fragrant orange, but the whole egg was actually sweet and sour. She couldn't even see any of the seasonings.

"Delicious!" An An first sandwiched a piece of egg for Ximen, then dug a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good, eat fish." Qiao Dayong rowed a piece of fish belly meat for his daughter, and gently dipped a little fish juice below into her bowl.

"Delicious!" Qingqing smiled at her father, took a small piece of rice cracker, and bit it slowly, with a very fragrant mash smell.

He Shi filled her with a bowl of mushroom soup, which contained all kinds of mushrooms, Qingqing with soup, and ate quietly.

The old man didn't speak, glanced at everyone, bowed his head and ate his own. He never picks when eating, he bows his head and holds the rice cracker on the dish in front of him, and eats silently.

Qingqing looked up and saw it, and asked Qiao Dayong to change the position of the dishes on the table for him, so that he didn't just stare at one dish to eat.

"You don't talk when you eat?" Ximen Kai tried every dish, and it was delicious, but he was born rich and noble, and he really didn't think it was amazing. But the family, except for the green vegetables, everyone doesn't speak?

"Don't talk, let my sister concentrate on eating." An An munched on her rice crackers while drinking the soup.

"She can't talk when she eats?" Ximen Kai looked at An An, this was the first time he had dinner with Qiao's family.

"Of course you have to concentrate on eating if it's so delicious!" Qingqing sighed lightly, half of the cake had been eaten, she picked up the soup with both hands, covered her hands, and took a sip.

"Is it cold?" He Shi hurriedly touched her, "It's true! Why do you wear so little? I'll make you a stove in your study and in your room. ”

"How can there be a stove just after the frost falls?" Qingqing sighed lightly.

"When is the stove pipe, if you are weak and feel cold, you have to make a stove." Qiao Dayong hurriedly said, "Really, why is it cold at night and you don't add a piece of clothing?" ”

"I forgot to read the book before." Qingqing smiled, smiled lightly, and finally finished the soup. He put down the bowl and smiled at everyone, "I'll go back and get dressed." ”

"I'll go get the stove, Xiao Yue has finished eating, help me get the cigarette tube." He hurriedly stuffed the scones into his mouth and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

"Alas, your family has raised a girl, you have raised a mother!" Yue Wenqin sighed lightly, clapped his hands, and ran out by himself.

"I'm full!" The old man put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth casually and got up.

"Dad, eat so little?" Qiao Dayong hurriedly put down his chopsticks and quickly followed.

"Look, can't you let my sister eat quietly? You see, my sister is gone, and everyone is not eating. An An glared at the West Gate open.

"Why isn't your sister allowed to talk during meals?"

"It's not that she can't talk, it's just that she's timid and likes to be quiet in everything she does." An An reprimanded.

"My daughter is so quiet because her mother went early, and there are only three singles at home, what can she say to an aunt who cooks? She was afraid of us and never ran around. Once, there was an accident in the yamen, and the three of us couldn't go home, and she had a fever alone, and she didn't let anyone call us back, and almost had a big accident. Later, I was sick for more than half a year, and I lay in bed every day to read, and told me every day that she was fine. She's really good! Qiao Dayong came out and sat down, took a bowl of soup by himself, took a sip slowly, and let out a long sigh.

"Born in the family of the soap clerk, raised such a baby egg, uncle, are you sure it was your own?" Yue Wenqin installed the chimney for the He family, came back by himself, and just heard this, he couldn't help but follow Qiao Dayong and said.

"Get out!" Qiao Dayong gave him a roll of his eyes.

"In terms of temperament, Qingqing really doesn't look like the daughter of this family." Ximen Kai nodded, thinking that although Qingqing rarely dresses up, but as Mrs. Tie said, this is really not like the daughter of the little official's family. Mrs. Tie has also seen a lot of beautiful women, but she has never been as chaste and elegant as Qingqing. At that time, Simon Kai was still joking with her, but you haven't seen her at the scene. Which lady will look left and right next to the corpse. But even if he said so, he also agreed with Mrs. Tie's words in his heart, Qingqing was not only beautiful, but more importantly, she had an outstanding temperament, and it was difficult to get her involved with the Qiao family, but thinking that their family also had an aunt and grandmother of Mrs. Sanpin, forget it.

"What do you mean?" It was An An who didn't do it, and slapped his chopsticks on the table.