Zhou Ziya sat on a stool, and there was a large bowl on the table, which was really big, bigger than her face. It was filled with a bowl full of chicken and broth, most notably the big chicken thighs. There are a few hot white flour steamed buns next to it, and the air is full of the tempting aroma of that chicken soup.

A pair of fat and delicate little hands held the big bowl, approached the little mouth and drank a mouthful of hot chicken soup, the taste was drunk into her mouth, and her little eyes narrowed.

"This chicken soup is so delicious. Mother, you also take a sip. "Sure enough, it's a real farmer's chicken soup, this taste is good, in fact, the main reason is because this chicken soup has been boiled for too long, and the real essence has been boiled out.

"Mother doesn't eat it, this is for you to eat. You are not in good health, this is what your grandmother specially killed to make you make up for your body. Eat the meat quickly. "Usually, although she is very gluttonous, but Xiao Zhou's baby daughter's things will not be robbed, and if she wants to rob them, she will only rob her son's things.

"Mother, this meat is so delicious, feed a few more **** at home, and then kill more to stew." Everyone can eat it. The little hand took the big chicken thigh, took a bite, and immediately ate it quickly. The chicken had been stewed for so long that the meat ate into his mouth and swallowed it almost in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, don't just eat meat, eat a white flour steamed bun. Originally, your grandmother said that she would make you steamed buns, but there was no meat. You eat steamed buns first, and today your father will buy meat back after sending five-spiced dried meat. When the time comes, I'll make you a meat bun, and my mother will do things. Xiao Zhou took one of the white-flour steamed buns specially made for his baby daughter and gave it to Zhou Ziya and left. Recently, she has been much more diligent, and the main reason is that her three sons are in school and there is no one to do anything. She was forced.

The rest of the Zhou family eats mixed noodles steamed buns, only Zhou Ziya eats white flour steamed buns alone, Zhou Ziya took a bite, and it was really delicious, in fact, for the so-called meat buns, she prefers to eat steamed buns. The reason is that the steamed buns made by this ancient person are not delicious, and after the first time she bought meat buns from her father on the street, she had no interest in meat buns.

"Xiaoya, the chicken soup is delicious." Lian Duo suddenly sat down at the table, and his voice sounded faintly.

"Ah, auntie, it's you." It scared her a lot, she was elusive, what are you doing.

"Xiaoya, isn't the chicken soup delicious?" Lian Duo stared at the uneaten chicken leg in Zhou Ziya's hand and continued to ask, his eyes were like a dog seeing a bone and preparing to pounce on it.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhou Ziya ignored the hot eyes and continued to eat, she was very hungry, this aunt, she was not in the mood to pay her, she had lived here for so long, and she didn't say that she would go home, it was a strange thing. And the people of the Zhou family are not rushing people, hey, she really can't figure it out.

"Xiaoya, it's really so delicious, otherwise, you give the chicken soup to my aunt to drink, and my aunt can taste whether it's really that delicious." Swallowing her saliva, her eyes became even hotter, she had been trying to steal the chicken and chicken soup, and she slept late last night, but she didn't find a chance. I woke up early this morning, and it turned out that someone was still earlier than her. The kitchen never left in the morning, and she wasted all her time in the morning.

The smell of the chicken soup made her want to go to the kitchen and take the whole pot away, she couldn't remember how many years she hadn't eaten chicken or drunk chicken soup, and now she saw that the chicken soup was in front of her, and her hand reached out and reached towards the bowl.