Chapter 137 Let's make a hot pot together
"You, just wash your little hands and wait for eating, it's good to have a mother and grandma."
Erya shook her head and said, "That's not good, I've grown up, how can I do nothing and wait to eat, then I won't be a good boy."
When Jiang's mother heard it, Erya said the same, children really can't be lazy, but looking at the kitchen, there is really no Erya can help.
After thinking about it, he said softly: "Otherwise, you go and call your father back, and see where he goes, and he won't see anyone else in the morning."
Where else can I go, Bacheng is in the old house again, but I don't want Jiang's mother to know about this matter at present, so as not to affect her mood, she nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go to my father, mother, you can take the next steps."
Jiang Mu said angrily: "You still don't believe my mother, isn't it quite simple, fry the ingredients and put some water in them, and pour the dishes into them one by one after they are opened, isn't it done?"
Er Ya gave a thumbs up: "Yes, that's right, mother, you are amazing."
"This kid, but you said it was very convenient, why didn't anyone think of eating it before? Isn't that much easier than making noodles with noodles? ”
It's easy to say, but there are a lot of things needed to do it, and how many people have to be persuaded to quit just the cost of fuel and materials, that is, their family is now rich and can eat, and they are replaced by them before, even if they know that no matter how delicious they are, it is impossible to make them to eat, and it is the most important thing to fill their stomachs in the simplest way to save money.
Erya patted her little chest and said proudly: "That's because they are not as smart as me, only I can think of such an idea."
Don't delay Jiang's mother cooking, Erya trotted to call Lin Jianguo to eat after speaking.
When the second girl was panting and trotting on the road to the old house, Lin Jianguo had already eaten, and Mrs. Shen was diligently giving Lin Jianguo meat to eat, and she couldn't stop persuading: "Er, hurry up and eat, my mother specially made it for you."
Lin Jianguo was flattered, from childhood to adulthood, how could Mrs. Shen have served him a dish, it's good to have a stutter, so he hurriedly took the meat with the bowl in both hands and put it in his mouth, fragrant and oily, it turned out that it was like this feeling to be pampered by his mother.
As soon as Erya entered the courtyard, he saw that their family was sitting on the table, happy, and it seemed that they had made a lot of money, and fried a plate of eggplant and bean stewed pork, with more than a dozen pieces of meat floating on it.
Even Lin Daya, who has never been welcomed, has two pieces of meat in her bowl, and she is gobbling up the food into her mouth, for fear that someone will snatch it away if she eats it slowly for a while.
The second girl ran to Lin Jianguo and said complainingly: "Dad, you are eating here, why don't you tell us, my mother is still waiting for you to cook at home."
Lin Jianguo hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and accompanied him like a child who had done something wrong: "It's not right for Dad, it's not good for Dad, your grandma cooked for me to eat, I forgot to tell you."
Mrs. Shen threw the chopsticks with a "snap", and said with a gloomy face: "What? Your father will give you a report when he comes to his mother's place for dinner, I didn't say you, you look at you like that, whose children come up and start training their father."
Niu Shi also added oil and vinegar next to him and said: "Isn't it, second brother, your girl is a little too much, if this is my eldest girl, I will go up with a slap."
Old man Lin felt that what Mrs. Shen said was right this time, so he didn't open his mouth to persuade him, but just smoked his cigarette gun silently.
Lin Jianqun was pulling rice next to him, anyway, what he wanted to say had already been said, so let's take the opportunity to eat a few pieces of meat quickly.
Lin Jianguo was in a good mood, and he felt that he had never felt so good with his father, and he was said coldly by Erya, and he didn't feel anything just now, and when he heard them say it now, he felt that it was also, who is Lao Tzu in the end.
He sat on the stool again, picked up the chopsticks and continued to pinch some meat, and after chewing, he said slowly: "Tell your mother when you go home, I'll go back after eating."
Mrs. Shen's face suddenly burst into laughter: "Yes, this is my mother's good son, come, eat another piece of meat."
No one took care of Er Ya anymore, Er Ya was so angry that she stomped her feet fiercely, turned her head and left.
When Lin Jianguo saw that Erya was gone, he wanted to stand up and take a look, but was pulled back by Mrs. Shen and Lin Jianqun, and asked him to eat more with a smile.
After Erya ran out, she was very angry in her heart, and her father, who had always loved him, was so kind to him that he would ignore him again.
But after walking for a while, the anger slowly subsided, she understood Lin Jianguo, a child who has always lacked love, once he enjoys the warmth of the family, he will be very greedy to keep this feeling, isn't she the same.
So when I got home, when Jiang's mother asked about Lin Jianguo, she just waved her hand indifferently and said, "Grandma has something to do with him, and my father stayed in the old house to eat, let me come back and tell you."
"Your dad is very wrong, the relationship with that side seems to be particularly good these days, but it has never been like this before."
Lin Jianguo's abnormality, as a pillow person, she couldn't understand it better.
It turned out that every night when they talked about the old house, they all sighed, but now it's different, when it comes to it, it's how his mother treats him, how he kisses him, and she thinks that she has a delusion, or that the old woman has changed someone.
Er Ya sneered in her heart, but it didn't matter, Mrs. Shen didn't coax him so much before, every time she saw the way she wanted to kick him to death, how could Lin Jianguo be close to them, now it is different, and she enjoys the equivalent of Lin Jinbao's treatment.
He still didn't say anything on his face, and shook his head perfunctorily, indicating that he didn't know either.
Forget it, don't worry about this problem, Jiang Mu opened the lid of the pot with a smile: "Look, is it the kind of hot pot you want to eat?" ”
I saw that the base of the hot pot soup was red and shiny, and the soup base was constantly bubbling bubbles, and each bubble exploded like a beautiful flower blooming.
The aroma of hot pot fills the whole room, and it is synonymous with tempting and hot.
The mysterious combination of various ingredients colliding together makes people salivate before they eat it.
Just thinking about it makes the population water.
Countless chili peppers floated on the spicy red soup, which boiled, swirled, and tumbled to exude fragrance.
Spicy, umami mixed together gives an olfactory stimulus.
Smelling the fresh smell, watching the chili peppers loom like fish in the tumbling red soup, I haven't tasted a little, but I have already left a fragrance on my lips and teeth.
To be continued!