When Cai Youyou passed by a men's clothing store, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that the beginning of next month was Mo Xun's birthday.

She felt that the light gray wool scarf displayed in the store looked very good with Mo Xun.

With a shallow smile on her face, she walked into the shop and bought the scarf.

Two days later, on the weekend, Cai Youyou returned to her home with a backpack and daily necessities with Hua Xi after informing Mo Xun in advance.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they smelled a sour smell.

Smelling the smell, Hua Xi's eyes lit up, and while walking in the direction of the kitchen, she shouted loudly, "Mom, did you make a big mess of stew for me?" Tsk, this sour smell is really tempting! ”

Hua Xi's mother poked her head out of the kitchen and smiled: "You guys go and wash your hands, we can start eating in a while." ”

Hua Xi nodded in agreement and sent the two bags of things to the kitchen.

"Mom, Yoyo said, the day every child is born is the day of the mother's crucifixion. Yoyo and I specially made some sauce meat and hand-broken sausages in the small kitchen of the school, and brought them back for you to taste, which can be regarded as a gift from me. ”

Hua Xi's mother was stunned for a moment, and then walked out of the kitchen, took two bags of things from Hua Xi's hand with her left hand, and did not forget to raise her right hand, giving Hua Xi a brain meltdown: "Look at people's leisurely, and then look at you heartless stupid girl, alas, sure enough, that kind of well-behaved and excellent children are from other people's families!" ”

Cai Youyou, who was standing on the side, found that although Hua Xi's mother was complaining, what was revealed in her eyes was the pride and love of a girl in my family.

"Yoyo, don't stand, find a place to sit first. Dinner was ready in no time. Although Auntie's cooking level can't be compared with that of you professional chefs, I am still very confident in the messy stew I make. Hua Xi's mother Guan Qiuping said.

After a while, Hua Xi's father, Hua Wei, also returned home and brought back a red dot scope for sniper bu qiang as a gift for Hua Xi.

I received the gift I had been dreaming of for a long time, and I was so happy.

Of course, the food cooked by her mother is right in front of her, which is something she deserves to be even more happy about.

Hua Xi's family, plus Cai Youyou, who came as a guest, sat around the table, Guan Qiuping smiled and opened the lid of the big stew pot in front of her.

The sour and salty fragrance wafted out all of a sudden.

I saw that in the big stew pot, the pickled cabbage, the leaves have changed from the original white jade-like color to gold, which looks crystal clear, so attractive.

The frozen tofu, the boiled vermicelli, which are moderately soft and hard, and the vermicelli that are full of strength, are gently shivering with the heat coming out of the pot, and the pork belly that is cooked thoroughly, fat but not greasy......

All of a sudden, the aroma of meat, vegetables, and the sour aroma of sauerkraut were intertwined into a moving compound fragrance, impacting the taste buds of everyone present.

Before they could taste this messy stew, they already felt salivating and couldn't stop.

Hua Xi swallowed her saliva and introduced to Cai Youyou with a smile: "In this messy stew, vermicelli is the most delicious thing......