Zhou came happily to the door.

"Oh, Erquan, you're here? Quick, hurry up and come into the house. Zhou warmly greeted Tue Quan into the house.

On Tuesday, he was not polite, and entered the house with firewood on his back.

"Auntie, I went to the mountains early this morning to cut this firewood. I've got you in the kitchen! ”

On Tuesday, he put the bundle of firewood he was carrying into the kitchen.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he smelled a fragrant smell coming from the pot.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva after not eating breakfast.

Tuesday Quan said: "Auntie, what are you cooking in the pot?" Why is it so delicious? ”

Tuesday Quan walked to the front of the pot stove and reached out and lifted the lid.

At the moment when the lid of the pot was opened, a pimple soup came with the fragrance of chopped green onions.

Tuesday took a closer look at the inside of the iron pot, and there was a big iron pot gnocchi soup burned.

The lumps were actually made of pure white flour. The gnocchi soup is not only filled with vegetables, tomatoes, and shrimp skin, but also with egg drops!

The shrimp skin was salvaged from the small river ditch by Ruoshui himself, which is not an unusual thing.

But the egg flower and white flour are things that ordinary people are reluctant to eat!

At this time, Zhou walked into the kitchen and saw Tuesday staring at the pimple soup in the iron pot in a daze, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Erquan, this pot of pimple soup was burned by your sister Xiao Nian, can you hurry up and taste it?" Zhou hurriedly said.

Then Zhou shouted loudly outside: "Shi Xiaonian, hurry up and serve me soup!" ”

Ruoshui can only obediently go into the kitchen to serve the soup.

Soon, she brought five large bowls of gnocchi soup to the table in the room.

Dabao Xiaobao immediately held the bowl and ate happily.

On Tuesday, he was a little hesitant to eat it with a bowl in his hand.

Because he had seen the cooking made by Ruoshui yesterday, the taste was really indescribable.

But today this pimple soup looks very good.

"Erquan, what are you still doing cold? Hurry up and drink the pimple soup, this is made by your sister Xiaonian! Yesterday, it may be that your kitchen was not good, so Xiao Nian didn't play well. Today we use our stove. You taste it, it tastes good! ”

As he spoke, Zhou glanced at Ruoshui proudly.

It seems to be telling Ruoshui with his eyes: Now look at how you disguise!

Ruoshui deliberately made the meal very miserable yesterday, because she didn't behave well, her uncle's family would not agree to this family business.

Yesterday she was prepared, but today, this Tuesday, she didn't come early or late, so she had to come over when she had just made breakfast.

Well, Tuesday will definitely see her cooking, and then strengthen his determination to fight hard!

Finally, Tuesday plucked up all the courage and took a sip of pimple soup.

At the moment when this pimple soup was entered, Tuesday Quan's eyes lit up instantly.

"Delicious! Auntie, it's delicious! ”

On Tuesday, he devoured a large bowl of pimple soup, and then wiped his mouth with a lot of satisfaction.

"It's delicious! Is this really the pimple soup made by Xiao Nian's sister? "Tuesday all asked.

Ruoshui hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't do it, my mother did it, and your aunt did it!" ”

Zhou glared at Ruoshui fiercely: "That's right, Xiao Nian did it." Isn't it delicious? A daughter-in-law with such good craftsmanship, if she marries home, she will be able to eat delicious food every day! ”

A big smile appeared on Tuesday Quan's face.

"Auntie, you're right, I just like Sister Xiao Nian, even if she can't cook such delicious meals, I like her, and I want to marry her home as a daughter-in-law!"