How is this rice made?

Why is the rice so attractive?

Isn't this the common Tohoku rice?

Isn't this the bite you eat every day?

Why do it by someone else, it's different!

And this dish......

"This pig's large intestine is not greasy at all, and it is cleanly handled, and it is chewy...... Mmmmmmmm ”

"This is a pig's trotter? What about bones? I thought it was the skin on the elbow, but when I clamped it up, I realized that it was a pig's trotter! Why is this stewed, why are the pig's trotters so complete? When you spread it out, it is a complete pig's hand...... Uh-huh! Roll it up and stuff it into your mouth, bite it down, and the soup is about to squirt out! ”

"This ball...... It's so delicious, but I've eaten five of them in one go, and I still haven't figured out what kind of balls they are......"

This dish is not greasy, but the more you eat it, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more you eat it, the better it becomes.

Why?

It's not like the same ingredients have never been made by the family, why does the taste so bad!

Why!

The old man in the next bed was swept away by the clouds, and it was not until he picked up the last grain of rice and put it in his mouth that he sighed contentedly.

He ate this meal extremely satisfied.

"It's over, how will I live for the rest of my life, and how will I eat your mother's cooking in the future?" Old man Zhang looked at his daughter, and then returned to reality from the intoxicated world of food.

He stared at the empty lunch box, frustrated.

"Ouch, my daughter hasn't eaten a bite yet, why don't I eat it all."

His daughter couldn't cry or laugh, "It's not a big deal, I'm afraid that you will eat so much and your digestion will not be good...... Dad, I'll wash the lunch box first, and then I'll go buy one. ”

Old man Zhang patted his belly, "Don't buy so much, buy half a copy...... Half a portion, I can't eat that much. ”

His daughter was really about to cry, "I haven't eaten it yet, it's not for you, you've only had surgery for a few days, and you can't eat so much." ”

She was speechless.

This food smells good, but is it really that good?

It's so delicious that when her father mentions this meal, he forgets all about her, who is still hungry as a girl?

When she walked out of the ward, she happened to bump into Lu Zhilan also carrying a boxed lunch, and teased Yu Haiyang.

"Your cooking is so delicious, my dad almost didn't recognize his relatives after eating." Old man Zhang's daughter smiled.

When she bought food, she already recognized it as a family of three in Mancang.

Lu Zhilan waved her hand, "I didn't do it, my lover did it." ”

When Old Man Zhang's daughter heard this, her eyes widened with envy, "Then you are really blessed, you can eat such delicious meals every day." ”

Lu Zhilan smiled shyly, and her face turned red.

Old man Zhang's daughters all walked to the water room, and said enviously: "Why haven't I met such a good man?" I go to work, my lover also goes to work, why am I so tired to death, no matter what time I get home, I have to cook, but my lover can lie on the bed, pat his belly and wait for dinner? ”

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Look at how Yu Mancang became an uncle, staying up all night to show the bed to his father-in-law, and he could go to the hospital to make money the next day.

Look at her man again, for so many days, she hasn't come to see her dad once, let alone cook a sick meal for her dad!

Old man Zhang's daughter gritted her teeth and decided.

She won't cook tonight, whoever loves to do it, and whoever is hungry will do it.

She simply went to the hospital gate to buy more, made enough in one go, and even ate dinner!

……

Lu Zhengyi looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to his daughter.

Hurriedly asked, "Did you buy it outside?" ”

Lu Zhilan didn't think about it, and while putting down her things, she replied: "No, it was made by his father in the ocean, but it is delicious, Dad, come and eat it." ”

Eat what you eat!

It's not a meal that is sold outside, he doesn't want to eat it!

Lu Zhengyi's old face pulled, and he closed his eyes and got into the bed.

He wants to drink chicken soup, he wants to eat pig's intestine, he wants to eat pig's trotters......

He was sick, so he wanted to eat something good, but he didn't want to eat what his uncle made.

I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat