Aunt Rong brought the white porridge that she had boiled at the time of making dinner, and she was ready at that time, the porridge of pure white rice, boiled on the stove for a night, it had been boiled rotten and fragrant, and the porridge noodles were still floating with a layer of delicious rice oil.

The wooden spoon was flicked into the porridge, and the thick aroma of rice came out.

The farmer's earthen stove, the porridge boiled out of the firewood, and the pure white rice, are not ordinary fragrant.

The farmer, who was so hooked that he could barely eat white rice, swallowed violently.

Aunt Rong was also a little unbearable, but thinking of Ye Ming's body and the three newborn babies, she quickly brought the rice porridge to Ye Ming, and said with a smile: "There is still a bowl of chicken soup in the kitchen, is it enough to drink this bowl of rice porridge?" If it's not enough, drink the chicken soup together, or save it for tomorrow? ”

This white porridge has been boiled to a very fragrant level, and it has enough temptation for people.

However, Ye Weiwei heard that there was still chicken soup, and still said: "Mother, I want to pour this bowl of chicken soup into the porridge and boil it again together." ”

Guan Chibei, who was already staying in the house, raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

looked at Ye Luan, is she really so good at eating, and has such high requirements for eating?

For the peasant family, the white porridge that is already so good still wants to put down the chicken soup and boil it into chicken porridge together.

This is really not your average nitpick......

Aunt Rong was also taken aback, but she didn't expect Ye Yuwei to make this request...... However, boiling the chicken soup into the porridge is not a waste, it is just a little troublesome, but she was going to heat the chicken soup as well, in fact, it was not a problem at all.

Aunt Rong was stunned for a moment, but she still nodded, and went out again with white porridge.

The chicken soup that had been boiled earlier was poured into the white porridge, a piece of firewood was added, and it was boiled for a while again.

The thick chicken broth slowly melted into the white porridge of silk, and the white rice porridge, which had already been boiled, slowly turned light yellow in color.

With the chicken soup, this porridge is boiled more and more erosively, and every piece of rice seems to be completely melted.

The light aroma of the white rice is combined with the rich aroma of the chicken soup, and all the flavor of the chicken soup is perfectly integrated into the porridge.

A mellow, indescribable drama fragrance came, and the heat rushed up, making Aunt Rong, who was stirring the porridge, wonder, what kind of fairy porridge is this?!

Why...... Just by simply boiling it again, it can become so fragrant.

After the chicken soup porridge was boiled, Aunt Rong took the porridge bowl and re-entered the Ye Wet House.

The smell of doubling and more fragrant was churning in the air, filling the entire room, Guan Chibei on the side raised her eyes, and really couldn't help but wonder, what kind of heart did she use to eat?

The fragrance of chicken soup porridge let Guan Chibei know that Ye Lu's way of eating is right again.

"Wet, the porridge is ready, come and drink it." Aunt Rong handed the porridge to Ye Wei, and used a coarse cloth to pad her hands, so as not to make the porridge that had just come out of the pot too hot.

Ye Lumiao took the chicken soup porridge and took a sip, and the soft and rotten rice porridge that melted in the mouth burst into the mellow and fragrant chicken soup umami, which made people feel refreshed.

It's delicious!

It's the best in the ordinary! It's so delicious.

Aunt Rong took care of Ye Miao, drank chicken soup porridge, and helped change the diapers of the three babies, then put away the bowl and turned around and walked out of the house.

Drinking such a bowl of warm and delicious chicken soup porridge in the middle of the night, just like drinking hot soup on a cold day, Ye Lumi's whole person feels so beautiful.

Physical and mental satisfaction.

After Aunt Rong helped change the diapers for the babies, she went out with the bowl, cleaned up the kitchen and went back to the house to rest.

And Ye Luan's house was still lit, and a man in Guan Chibei was sitting at the end of the kang.