Realize dreams from blind date

Chapter 372
After learning about the family situation and working environment, Chen Xinrui's parents were also very satisfied with Luo Jiaolong.After all, there are no children who know their parents. Chen Xinrui told Luo Jiaolong according to the highest standard of blind date they usually introduced to her.

When grandma finished cooking the noodles, the family sat around the dinner table and started eating.

Today, my daughter and her boyfriend came back suddenly, and they didn't prepare any other dishes, only some New Year's goods prepared before the Chinese New Year, such as bacon and pork ribs, and some simple cold dishes.

Of course, there are also a few wild game brought to their home frozen in the refrigerator, but it takes time to do this, and it must be too late today.

Luo Jiaolong was not very interested in pasta except for sweet steamed buns, so he just took a small half of it by the way.

He didn't feel much in his stomach after eating half a bowl of sliced ​​noodles, so he was going to eat more meat. He had already reached this point, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider, and his hands were full of oil from gnawing ribs.

"Jiaolong, you don't eat noodles much, do you? They eat so little." Now that Mao Ping is satisfied with her daughter's boyfriend, she must pay more attention to words and actions.

As the saying goes, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more she likes her.

As for the old father-in-law, if you took his little padded jacket from him, he didn't rush you, so it was fine.

"It's okay, just eat some in the morning occasionally." Luo Jiaolong put down the ribs in his hand and replied with a smile.

Of course he understood what Chen Xinrui's mother meant. She just wanted to know his customs and tastes. Otherwise, there would always be someone who was not full or didn't like to eat in the whole family.

"Mom, just leave him alone. He and I often go out to eat noodles together. He just cooks. He doesn't like to eat anything except meat." Chen Xinrui held a porcelain basin bigger than her face, and ate the It was a smiling face, "Besides, the most annoying thing is that he eats meat all the time without gaining weight. He's so envious of me!"

——Luo Jiaolong: Sister, when did I eat noodles with you?
"We are located in the northwest here, and Jiaolong is located in the southwest, so some customs and habits should be different." Mao Ping smiled and picked up two slices of bacon for her daughter, "Besides, boys like to eat meat, okay, eat meat He's strong, and he's so tall, if he's really skinny like a stick, it won't look good at all."

As Mao Ping said, she looked at Luo Jiaolong's physique again, and added with a smile: "He's so tall, he doesn't look fat when he's [-]."

"Auntie, the oil-splashed noodles made by grandma are delicious. I used to eat only one or two noodles. Today, my small half bowl should be about half a catty!" Luo Jiaolong smiled and pulled with them. homely.

It’s the first time to go to the woman’s house, don’t talk too much, but don’t talk too little, and grasp it properly. During the meal table is a big stage for communication between the two parties, mainly talking about daily habits.

When others take the initiative to ask you something, stop eating and drinking alone with a stuffy head, and learn to take the initiative to answer and find something to say.

"Hey, mom. You have never been to Rongcheng. When I went there for the first time, I found that the noodles sold there were actually sold according to one tael, two taels, and three taels." Chen Xinrui also took the initiative to help his family with science. It is one or two sides.

"Sold by two? Will you be full?" Mao Ping was a little curious. One or two noodles, two or two noodles, three or two noodles, it sounds like there are so few!
They sell noodles here by bowls, there are only big bowls and small bowls, and the bowls are all about the size of a basin.

"It's okay, they usually only eat it for breakfast, or if they're in a hurry, they eat it as a fast food, and few people take it as a main meal." Chen Xinrui continued to educate her mother.

"That's not bad." Mao Ping nodded and took a sip of the hot noodle soup. "Don't all people in Rongcheng like to eat hot pot? Jiaolong, do you locals eat hot pot every day?"

"These are all rumours. On weekdays, one person can deal with it casually. Only when there are many friends will go to eat hot pot. After all, there are so many people!" Luo Jiaolong explained, while extending his comfort again. Lushan Zhiclaw, "Auntie's pork ribs are really delicious."

In fact, what Luo Jiaolong said is not entirely correct. There is also a kind of personal hot pot in Rongcheng, which is very popular with the people of Rongcheng, and that is maocai.

In fact, Luo Jiaolong also knows about Maocai, Malatang and other small personal hot pots, but he thinks it is troublesome to explain, and he is afraid of talking for a long time, and he can't explain clearly to them. Some things have not been seen before, so he needs to compare them with real objects.

As for Maocai, it is a sub-product of hot pot, a variant branch, similar to Chuanchuan Malatang.

In Rongcheng, after work, I go to the maocai restaurant by myself to order my favorite vegetables or meat, and take the most spicy maocai.

For Luo Jiaolong, the taste is delicious, starting with at least three bowls of white rice.

"Good boy, eat more if it tastes good." Grandma looked at her granddaughter's boyfriend with a smile, and helped him pick up another rib, "This year we have a lot of bacon ribs, mainly because of the welfare from your uncle's work unit. In addition, others gave some more, and when you leave, you will also take some more to Rongcheng to eat."

Grandma is getting old and doesn't have a big appetite. In addition, she has cultivated the habit of vegetarianism for many years. Now she mainly stays with everyone and chats together.

"Thank you grandma." Luo Jiaolong was honest and blunt, and directly agreed with a smile.

"cough~cough~"

When Chen Xinrui heard that the fake boyfriend was going to eat and take food at her house, it was okay, so she coughed twice to remind him, so that he would not forget his identity.

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold? When it's cold, wear more clothes and drink more hot water." Luo Jiaolong asked promptly and concernedly.

The rest of the family also cast concerned eyes.

"It's okay, but my throat is a little itchy." Chen Xinrui put a spare rib into the bowl as if nothing had happened.

She was going to eat a little more, otherwise, when she left in a week, wouldn't she be at a loss and be eaten up by this fake boyfriend, and eating one now means earning one more.

If I really finish eating by then, I believe that with my mother's past temperament, I will definitely not mention the matter of sending ribs and bacon.

Chen Xinrui happily made her own little calculation in her heart. Little did she know that even if she ate all the ribs and bacon at home this time, even if she went to the vegetable market to buy again, she would buy dozens of kilograms and let them pack them. take away.

As the saying goes, courtesy is reciprocal, people bought gifts for everyone the first time they came to the door, and now there are only a few dozen catties of pork ribs and bacon, and she Mao Ping is not a stingy person, so she can afford to give it away.

——Chen Xinrui: I paid for that dress!
嘤~咱~咱~
(End of this chapter)