Granny Qiu also ate it many years ago.

This pickle is a worthless thing for the farmer.

Some pickles are pickled from cabbage, and some pickles are pickled with the leaves on white radish.

Granny Qiu and Tuoba Ke'er ate pickled leaves from white radishes this time. Han Yingxue also prefers to eat pickles made from the leaves of white radish.

The pickles made of Chinese cabbage are too thick, and the cabbage leaves are pitiful.

"Ke'er, this is pickles!"

Tuoba Ke'er nodded, "Ao." Mother-in-law, this pickle is really delicious, you should taste it quickly. ”

Granny Qiu was a little distressed about Tuoba Ke'er.

If it was before, Tuoba Keer's identity, how could he think this thing was delicious. Every day, I can't finish eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

It is estimated that Tuoba Keer has been wandering with her for too long, and she has suffered too much, and now she feels that a plate of pickles is delicious.

Granny Qiu sighed and let Tuoba Ke'er suffer with her, if Tuoba Ke'er's parents knew about it, they wouldn't know how distressed they were. When she went, she didn't have the face to face Ke'er's parents.

Han Yingxue was a little curious, ordinary farmers and small families have eaten pickles, why hasn't Tuoba Keer eaten them, is it ...... She is also from a big family?

Think about it, there are a lot of possibilities.

This mother-in-law and grandson obviously don't look like they are from ordinary families. Granny Qiu's etiquette, Tuoba Ke'er is also different from ordinary children, indicating that she is well educated.

However, Granny Qiu has been hiding something from her. Perhaps, Tuoba Keer's identity is special, and no one can tell him.

"Mother-in-law, it's really delicious, you can taste it too!"

Tuoba Ke'er saw that Granny Qiu didn't move her chopsticks for a long time, thinking that Granny Qiu didn't believe that this plate of black dishes was not delicious.

"Okay, mother-in-law can taste it too!"

Granny Qiu moved her chopsticks. I took a little pickle and put it in my mouth.

She was under the impression that the taste of pickles was average. But after tasting the pickles this time, I understood why Tuoba Keer said that the pickles were delicious.

It's obviously all pickles, but the taste is different, and I don't know how many times better than the pickles in her impression. There is also a little spicy taste, which is very delicious. Took a bite and worked up an appetite.

"Mother-in-law, how is it, is it delicious?"

Granny Qiu said, "It's delicious." ”

"Miss Xue'er, the chefs in your house are so good, you can make a plate of pickles so delicious!"

Han Yingxue smiled, can she say, this plate of pickles, is she still teaching people to make it?

After Tuoba Ke'er finished eating, he touched his round little belly and said to Han Yingxue, "Master, when will you teach Ke'er kung fu?" ”

"Want to learn in such a hurry?"

"Yes, Ke'er wants to learn early, so that she can learn quickly and protect her mother-in-law!"

"Don't worry, your body hasn't been taken care of yet, and it's not suitable for martial arts. Wait until your body is better, and the master will teach you. ”

Tuoba Keer was a little disappointed, but nodded obediently. "Okay, Ke'er will practice when she is well. Now Ke'er has to eat hard, so that she can take care of herself early! ”

Han Yingxue saw that her mother-in-law and grandson were fine, so she was relieved to prepare to go to breakfast.

Han Yingmei slept a little late last night, because she had a little insomnia and was thinking about Guo Dong in her head, so she got up late in the morning.

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