At night, on the He family's table, including An An, came back, with two simple dishes and one soup on the table. a plate of stir-fried greens, but in addition to the greens, it also exudes the aroma of minced garlic; The tofu is fried first and then grilled in soybean paste, with a few transparent slices of salted and fatty meat on the side. The soup is just a very ordinary bean sprout soup, and there is nothing else to see except bean sprouts.

Then a large clay pot was served, and inside was a large pot of bacon rice, which contained duck breast, bacon, sausages and the like covered with a thick layer on the rice. And Yue Wenqin carefully poured his special sauce on the cured meat. The steaming casserole suddenly smelled of sauce.

"Oh my God! This is our family's dinner table! An An moved her nose and was a little amazed.

He came in with a small yellowed steamed bun with a small tull and gave it to his son by the way. Then put the steamed bun in front of the old man.

"Dad, this is what Xiao Yue made for you, I was accommodating Qingqing before, but now what you like to eat, just say it."

"I want to eat!" Qiao Dayong looked at the steamed buns, and then pointed firmly at the rice pot.

"Try them all, you have to try everyone's taste." Yue Wenqin took a small porcelain flower bowl, mixed the rice in the casserole, and each person served a bowl of rice with sauce and various flavors. In another shallow dish, a steamed bun was placed, and each person served a small bowl of bean sprout soup in a medium bowl. There was such a big row in front of everyone!

"That, our family has such a big pomp and circumstance?" An An couldn't help but exclaim again.

Qingqing was very calm, mainly because He had just pulled her out of the study, and her mind was still immersed in the work she had just done. Seeing a steamed bun in front of him, he tore half of the steamed bun and gave it to his father, and took the half of the steamed bun and bit it in small bites.

"Why are steamed buns so yellow?" Qiao Dayong looked at the half-torn steamed bun and was a little puzzled.

"By the way, uncle, this is made of soy milk, and it doesn't look good, but I just sent some back to my parents' house, and my mother said it was delicious." He saw that Yue Wenqin had done so much, and he also gave full play to his daughter's feelings, and after being married for so many years, he sent food to his mother's house for the first time. She felt that she could finally look up at her mother's house.

"Mother, you dare to say in front of your grandfather when you take things from your mother's house, you are really ......" An An was speechless, feeling that her mother was really two!

"Go, why don't you want your grandmother to send something here?" He gave his son one more time.

"Alas, I'm going to be stupid from you." An An gently touched the back of his head, but still took a big bite of the steamed bun in his mouth and chewed, "Delicious, sweet, Brother Yue, you are so capable, the steamed bun can be made so delicious." ”

"If you eat less, it will not be good to lose weight in the future!" Yue Wenqin put green vegetables in the empty bowl for him and turned to Qingqing.

Qingqing, as usual, bowed her head and ate her own. She finished eating half of the steamed bun in her hand, and then drank the soup and was about to put the chopsticks. Yue Wenqin silently put the small half bowl of cured rice in the position just after the soup bowl. Qingqing looked at the rice and was a little puzzled, but she still picked it up silently and took a bite. Tilting his head and thinking for a moment, "It's delicious!" ”

Qiao Dayong wanted to say something, but he was held down by He Shi and shushed.

Qingqing didn't need anyone to reply to her words, she finished with a smile, and then lowered her head and ate with a smile.

Qiao Dayong silently gave his daughter some food from time to time, and watched her obediently eat the small half bowl of rice. And Yue Wenqin served her half a bowl of clear soup, and she obediently drank it.

"Grandfather, father, second aunt, I'm done eating!" Qingqing put down her chopsticks, obediently greeted everyone, and then went back to the study to continue her work. She went out during the day, and the bookstore was still waiting for her to finish quickly, so she could only use the night time. Of course, even if she doesn't go out during the day, she won't waste time at night.

"Why don't you let me speak?" Qiao Dayong waited for his daughter to leave before glaring at his brother and daughter-in-law.

"As soon as you say that, she doesn't eat it. Do you have to take advantage of her confusion to support herself? Brother Yue, you're very bad! "An An is really smart, from the way Yue Wenqin fed him just now, he almost guessed it.

"She shouldn't be able to hold on, she only has one bite of everything." Yue Wenqin gave him a roll of his eyes and turned to the old lady, "Old lady, how is it?" Say no! ”

"Don't bother so much in the future!" The old man had already finished eating the steamed buns, and now he was picking up rice, and he didn't pick up vegetables, so he quickly picked up all the food in front of him into his mouth.

"Grandpa, Brother Yue is asking if you are delicious?" An An said that his grandfather was really too bad to speak.

"Is there enough money?" When the old man saw his grandson, the corners of his mouth twitched again, and he decisively turned to his daughter-in-law. He himself had taken care of the house before, and he must have spent a lot of money to buy so much porcelain.

"I was about to tell you that my family bought these porcelains and ordered a cabinet, but the cabinet has not yet been settled." He Shi said busily.

Qiao Ye nodded! "Go back and let the boss give it to you."

"Why?" Qiao Dayong was eating heavily, but when he heard the old man say that he would let him give it, he hurriedly raised his head.

"The one you invited." Qiao Ye said coldly.

"Alright! Brother and sister, if you want anything, I'll do it too. Qiao Dayong stammered and nodded.

"Brother Yue, why do you need so many bowls and plates for a meal?" An An asked in a low voice while holding the soup bowl in both hands.

"Because you need such bowls and plates to eat!" Yue Wenqin shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of soup by himself, ate a bite of rice, and nodded, "The cured meat is so good, this can be made very delicious without any seasoning." ”

"Where do you get all this?" An An nodded and asked hurriedly.

"I won't do what I send for the New Year, and I hang it on the kitchen. I said to send your grandmother, but I was scolded by your grandmother. I said that I could eat everything when I steamed it, and I forgot about it. He said busily.

"Mother, you are so sloppy. Forget that! An An looked at her mother with a helpless face.

"Steamed cured meat is used for wine, who in our family loves to drink? For dinner? Which of you loves to eat? "He Shi is still angry, listening to the old lady's words, she has also done it after cutting it and steaming it, but once or twice the family doesn't say anything, it is a dish, but after a long time, it is steamed, and the Qiao family can't touch it, what can she do.

"yes, how did you know that it could also be used to steam cured rice?" An An nodded and pulled Yue Wenqin, "Brother Yue, you are really amazing." ”

"Do you want to eat pot?" Yue Wenqin had already finished eating and looked at the little fat man.

"You also made a pot?" An An glared at Yue Wenqin.

Yue Wenqin picked up the lid of the big casserole, it was the rice he had just served, and the surrounding and bottom of the casserole were carefully left behind, stuffed in the lid. After everyone finished eating, the rice in the casserole was simmered by the residual temperature of the casserole into a crispy pot with the flavor of sauce.