On the first day of divorce, reward a restaurant.

The atmosphere in the store froze for a moment.

There are two red envelopes on his forehead, which look like horns.

A few players who played cards said that instead of sticking the stickers, they played their brains instead, and emphasized that they would not use too much force.

Uncle Jiang was careless, did not flash, and agreed.

It wasn't until Uncle Jiang lost the first round that he realized the seriousness of the problem.

When those people played each other, they really didn't use much effort.

Once Uncle Jiang lost, his hands were strong, as if he had studied in Shaolin Temple!

Muyu doesn't even have the sound of Uncle Jiang's forehead!

"puff."

Jiang Youyou didn't hold back.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Jiang... Youyou doesn't want to laugh..."

I really can't hold back.

Rong Shuang also covered her mouth and laughed.

Jiang Feng smiled happily, and asked, "This is too miserable for you."

Jiang Youyou added: "Like a little green dragon."

"I have horns on my head and a tail behind me"

She sang a nursery rhyme.

Uncle Jiang said with a smile: "These old boys are not much better."

"Did Lao Zhang and Lao Liu also wear hats when they came here?"

"Seems to be."

"It's almost the same!"

After playing and playing, after the excitement became lively, the uncles started to black out!

The men in their 60s played a game of poker, and all of them went home with injuries.

"Okay, I'll go first, go back to raise them, and clean them up tomorrow."

"Goodbye Yoyo."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Ginger"

After Uncle Jiang left.

The guests also left one after another.

Closed shop.

Today's sales are 5 yuan.

Jiang Feng was in a relaxed mood.

The work is done, and the money earned is not as much as that of the big boss, but it is enough to make the family live happily.

"Clean up the store, we're ready to eat."

The rice in the casserole is almost steamed.

There is a little sizzling sound, which is the sound of oil dripping in and frying rice.

"Great!"

The shop is still very clean.

Even if there are new customers and the tables are not cleared, there will be neighbors next to them to help clean up.

They wanted Jiang Feng to take it easy, so they didn't care who took it.

If the other guests didn't clean up, they would just do a favor, as long as Jiang Feng could relax.

The store is cleaned up.

Jiang Feng brought two casserole pots to the table.

open the lid.

Jiang Feng took a spoon and turned over the rice.

There is a golden rice crust underneath.

The sauce, the rice, the meat in the pot, the sausage and the eggs, all mixed together.

"Father! I can't do it anymore, let Yoyo have a bite!"

Jiang Youyou's saliva was about to flow down.

Rong Shuang also got 3.5.

The boyfriend's claypot rice is also very good!

"Yuyou, don't eat too much of this spicy food."

"What about you? Can you eat spicy food?" Jiang Feng looked at Rong Shuang.

"I'm fine! I like Sichuan food a lot. No matter how spicy it is, I can't stand it. I can't stand Hunan food, and neither can I."

Jiang Feng smiled: "Then this is fine."

He served three bowls of rice.

Jiang Youyou put a piece of beef, a little egg yolk, and crispy rice in her bowl into a spoon, blew on it, and held it in front of Jiang Feng.

"Dad, Yoyo feeds you"

The best bite is of course for Dad!

Jiang Feng ate what she fed.

Rong Shuang had already held up the spoon and fed it to his mouth.

He smiled and ate the meal that Rong Shuang fed.

"You use this spoon."

Jiang Feng handed Rong Shuang the clean spoon that he had just shared the meal with.

After all, he used the one in Rong Shuang's hand.

Rong Shuang didn't care, put the spoon in her mouth, and bit off a few remaining rice grains.

"I won't change it, I like to use one with you." Rong Shuang's pretty face flushed slightly, with a smile on her face.

"Okay, let's eat."

"it is good!"

The two of them scooped up the rice and put it in their mouths.

Chew lightly.

Crunchy rice crust, good taste.

The rice is neither soft nor hard, the sauce just wraps the rice, and the salt is just right!

The eggs and beef are tender and have a great taste.

Rong Shuang also ate the sausage, which was a bit spicy and meaty!

"This is too delicious!! Jiang Feng, you are really amazing!"

With food stuffed in her mouth, Jiang Youyou turned into a little hamster again, and murmured twice.

“Mmmm (so delicious!)”

Rong Shuang was really amazed!

Why does her boyfriend make everything so delicious!

When she was in Guangfu, she ate at a restaurant with a good reputation and full of food every day. The claypot rice made by that restaurant was delicious.

But it couldn't compare to what Jiang Feng did!

Absolutely!

This taste!

Chapter 72 Rong Shuang's note to Jiang Feng, baby boyfriend!Please sell claypot rice quickly and earn my money!

"belch."

Rong Shuang and Jiang Youyou leaned on the chairs with satisfied faces.

"Dad, I still want to eat this meal tomorrow."

"I want to eat, too!"

Their two stomachs are full, but their mouths are not enough.

Jiang Feng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks: "Okay, I'll make claypot rice for you tomorrow morning, and some beef brisket with radish and fish head tofu in the evening."

Jiang Youyou's little face was a little excited: "Are there any new dishes?!"

"Of course, there are many more."

Rong Shuang and Jiang Youyou looked at each other happily.

"Dad, it's really great to be your daughter!"

Jiang Feng smiled.

Pack up properly.

It was getting late outside.

The three closed the shop and drove home.

Rong Shuang went to feed Tang Hemei first, and Jiang Feng led Youyou into the house.

"Eat some fruit?"

After entering the house, Jiang Feng asked while changing his shoes.

"Dad, that white jade cherry is delicious, can you eat the rest?"

"Of course, it's all yours. I'll get it for you."

Jiang Feng opened the refrigerator and took out the basin covered with plastic wrap.

There are more than 30 white cherries left in it that were not eaten yesterday.

Except cherries.

There are also cantaloupe, watermelon, apples, bananas, and pears in the refrigerator.

The whole cold room is full.

It was a gift from the neighbors.

Jiang Youyou and Jiang Feng were not in a hurry to eat, so they went to change their clothes first.

Parent-child outfit.

Putting on comfortable pajamas, the two sat back on the sofa and turned on the projector.

It's only 7:35.

Jiang Youyou's feet dangled, and she couldn't help being happy at the thought of watching for another hour.

soon.

The door was pushed open.

Rong Shuang also changed into her parent-child outfit, and she stepped on a pair of light pink slippers on her white and tender feet.

"Would you like some fruit? I'll cut it." Jiang Feng turned around and asked.

Rong Shuang shook her head: "No, hold on."

She sat on Jiang Youyou's right and leaned towards Jiang Feng.