When Zongli and Zongbao arrived home, the meal was just ready to be served, and Mao Yue'e said to her husband with emotion: "Today's lunch was made by the three children together, and I didn't do anything. ”

Su Jiao, who happened to come in with a large pot of rabbit stewed radish, hurriedly declared: "I just cleaned up the rabbit." The silver ring holding the steamed bun behind her was quickly connected, "I will burn the fire." ”

Zong Li, who was originally in a heavy mood, looked at the large pot of rabbit radish meat with a bright red color and fragrant fragrance, and saw a smile on his face: "Is this really made by Beibei?" ”

"Of course!" Zongbei, who came in after the break, looked at his father proudly, "When I said that I would cook during the winter vacation, you and my mother couldn't trust me, for fear of eating mushy rice every day, now you can rest assured, right?" ”

"Don't say it if you don't feel at ease, I'll taste it......" Zongli took the chopsticks and took a piece of radish into his mouth, and immediately, his eyes narrowed, and the stewed rotten radish absorbed enough oil and meat flavor, and the mustard taste of the radish was gone, which was not the same thing as the stewed radish he had eaten before, so he gave a thumbs up without hesitation, "Not bad, Bei Bei made the radish raw into the taste of meat, this technology, your mother can't compare." ”

Mao Yue'e hurriedly sandwiched a piece of it with some disbelief, and then, she was also happy: "I really didn't know that rabbit meat and radish stewed together, it would be so delicious, I will do it next time." ”

Zong Bei smiled and said, "Dad, mother, you taste the meat, it's delicious." ”

The crispy and rotten rabbit meat that was stewed and cleaned by the smell of radish made Zongli give his daughter a thumbs up again, "Girl, what a good job, can you tell Dad, when did you practice this stunt?" ”

"Dad, this still needs to be practiced, you know the method, just follow the steps, as long as my father and mother can trust me, I will take care of the meals during the winter vacation, and I will ensure that your two elders will be satisfied with what they eat every day." Zong Bei looked at Zong Bao, who had been a little silent, with some puzzlement, "Brother, the dishes I cook can't get into your mouth so much, why do you see that my brother eats so hard?" ”

Zongbao, who was thinking about his sister being robbed of this, didn't hear what Zongbei was saying at all, he was still holding a piece of radish, biting it in small bites, and Su Jiao poked him speechlessly: "Da Baozi, is there a problem with your sense of taste?" ”

"Huh?" Zong Bao, who was suddenly awakened, looked at Su Jiao with a confused expression, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Jiao stroked her forehead speechlessly: "Da Baozi, what are you thinking?" Bei Bei made the food so delicious, why did she come to you, like eating poison? As he spoke, his eyes widened, "I said Dabao, it won't be Li Ying looking for you again, right?" ”

"No, no, no ......" Zong Bao shook his head again and again, "She didn't go to me......" said and quickly grabbed a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth to chew and swallow, Chong Zongbei nodded, "It's delicious, Beibei, this is actually made by you?" What a surprise! ”

"Brother......" Zong Bei had a black line, "Can we get into the heart, don't be so exaggerated?" When I saw you, I didn't taste it, and I was still pretending to be there. ”

"Alas......" Zong Bao sighed heavily, looked at his sister with a bitter face and said, "I'm not exaggerating, it's just that there are too many troubles for me at this moment, and the food can't attract me, Beibei, I'm sorry, the first time you cooked, you caught up with my brother to make a fuss......"

Su Jiao looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What's the matter, you are also uncomfortable for a few days every month?" ”