Dad: My lovely wife is top notch, she brings her baby to the door at the beginning

Chapter 532 The terrible broken ears

Chapter 532 The terrible broken ears

At this moment, Sun Rongfang held up a glass of beer, then smiled at Xu Mengqiu and his group and said: "This is life in the countryside, just a simple meal and start farming."

After the host finished speaking, Ye Jianzhong and others also started to use chopsticks.

Seeing how arrogant Aunt Fang was, Ye Yuxi asked in a low voice in Xu Mengqiu's ear: "Mom, my Aunt Fang's tone sounds so Northeastern."

Without waiting for her answer, Sun Rongfang replied enthusiastically: "Xixi, because of your uncle's work, I stayed with him in the Northeast for a few years."

"The people there speak more arrogantly, and maybe I was affected by that."

"Oh, that's right." Ye Yuxi smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, she didn't say anything else just now, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain the bad things she heard.

When eating at other people's homes, Weiwei was not at all restrained. The little one should eat and drink, and his little mouth could hardly hold more food.

At this time, Sun Rongfang put the largest chicken drumstick on the plate into Weiwei's bowl and said with a smile: "Baby, eat chicken drumsticks, let's grow taller."

"Thank you, grandma." Weiwei replied with a greasy mouth and a smile.

Since Sun Rongfang has lived in the mountain city for a long time, many of the meals she cooks are specialties here.

Worried that her old best friend and her family might not be used to eating, she said, "If any of these meals don't suit your appetite, or you are not used to eating them, talk to me. If you don't like the food, I won't cook it for you."

Perhaps due to the influence of Fengtian, she got straight to the point and didn't talk in circles at all.

Since people are here to be guests, as the host, we must entertain them well.

The most famous dish on the table now is Zheergen, and Sun Rongfang made it into a cold dish.

Some people like to eat Zheer root, and some people don't like to eat it. Everyone has their own preference for so-called radish and green vegetables.

Just like Ye Jianzhong and Xu Mengqiu wished they could get their ears far away from them, while Weiwei and Ye Yuxi frantically put their ears into their bowls.

The two of them ate with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

After Sun Rongfang's family came to the mountain city, they were not used to the smell of Zheergen at first, but they gradually got used to it.

At this time, all the Zheergen plates on the table had been eaten. Weiwei used her chopsticks and then said to Sun Rongfang in a waxy voice: "Grandma, this dish you made is so delicious. What is its name? I will make it when I get back." My dad made it for me.”

Weiwei has been well educated since she was a child. Even if she likes to eat, she will not bother others.

Parents are no one else, and they can pamper themselves unlimitedly, but there is no need to pamper themselves except for relatives.

Sun Rongfang is a warm-hearted person. She will not feel troubled. On the contrary, she feels happy when someone likes to eat what she cooks.

Then he said to Weiwei arrogantly: "Baby, this dish is called cold folded ear root. If you like it, grandma will make it for you every day from now on."

"Just tell grandma what you want to eat. Don't be polite."

"Thank you, grandma." After Weiwei heard this, she quickly nodded and thanked her.

Because the plate was small, there was still some cold vegetables left in the basin, and then Sun Rongfang poured the remaining Zheer roots into the plate.

Ye Yuxi thanked Weiwei for her blessing and enjoyed the meal.

However, she was confused when she saw that her parents didn't take a bite.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you eat?"

"Eat, eat!" Ye Jianzhong took a mouthful of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, typically pretending to be confused.

Xu Mengqiu did the same, taking a symbolic bite of another dish.

"No, I'm talking about this folded ear root. Dad, you can try it."

With that said, Ye Yuxi put a stick into her father's bowl.

The reason why I only picked one was not because I was afraid that my father wouldn’t be used to it, but because there wasn’t much left on the plate.

The host didn't seem to have eaten much, but she and her daughter had killed so much that Ye Yuxi felt a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, good girl..."

Ye Jianzhong smiled and praised, but that smile was far-fetched.

"You're welcome, Dad, Mom, you can try it too."

Originally, Xu Mengqiu wanted to laugh at her husband, but she never thought that Ye Yuxi would treat her fairly. He didn't even wait for her to laugh, and just pinched her ears...

"Uh... girl, mom is full, this... just give it to your dad."

Then, there was another Zheer root in Ye Jianzhong's bowl.

To be honest, at this moment, Ye Jianzhong couldn't be happy no matter how much private money he had. Don't ask, it's because he is too tired to have his ears folded...

There was no other way, Ye Jianzhong could only pick up the root of the folded ear and destroy it.

It's still uncomfortable to import two penises at the same time. I don't want to experience it a second time.

As Zheergen entered, Ye Jianzhong instantly felt the fishy smell of dead fish exploding in his mouth.

It was also at this time that Ye Jianzhong understood why this thing has another name: Houttuynia cordata.

Finally, with the help of a bite of shredded potatoes, a bite of rice, a bite of chicken drumsticks, and a bite of cold boiled water, I swallowed it.

Seeing this, Weiwei asked while pouring water for her grandfather.

"Grandpa, aren't you full? Why do you eat so much again?"

Ye Jianzhong didn't know how to explain or answer, so he could only make up random things.

"Ahem, this folded ear root is delicious..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ye Jianzhong wanted to slap himself. What if Sun Rongfang took the bullshit he said and took it seriously?

What?

Cold salad...

"Since we all like to eat it, let's use Zheer roots next time we have hot pot."

While talking, I didn’t forget to add other ways to eat it.

"The fried bacon is also very delicious. I will cook it for you when the time comes."

"okay……"

Ye Jianzhong promised with a smile on his face, but his thighs under the table were in severe pain.

Because Xu Mengqiu's two fingers were pinching his thigh with considerable force...

Even without speaking, Ye Jianzhong was able to understand what his wife meant, which was... you eat, I'll give it to you!

Ye Jianzhong really wants to cry but has no tears. He is breaking his ears. This breaking of his ears is really life-threatening...

Su Ze, who was sitting next to him, was a bit dumbfounded. He could see that neither his father-in-law nor mother-in-law actually liked eating folded ear root.

This thing is the same as coriander, durian and other things.

People who like it can be said to love it, but people who don't like it can't stand it just by smelling it. This also leads to endless debates in the comment area as soon as these things appear.

People who love food will laugh and say that when they get rich, they will let everyone grow it.

People who don’t like to eat will shout that when they get rich, they will hire everyone to eat them all!

Anyway, loving food and not loving it are two extremes.

What he didn't expect was that both extremes would come to his own home.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law don’t like to eat it.

My wife and children love it very much, which is quite rare.

Come to think of it, this is... the power of foodies.

Su Ze thought like this~