The other husbands all started to taste, and the Zaizai kept staring here. When they saw the adults starting to eat, they all stretched out their little hands.

Sang Cheng: "How do you make this vegetable rice? It's so delicious. I never thought I could do this again."

Chang Yuqiao loves to eat vegetables, "I see, just eating this vegetable rice is enough." He couldn't stop eating one bite after another.

Wen Li quickly gave Chang Yuqiao some stir-fried lotus pond in his bowl, and said, "Third brother, eat some food, otherwise you will be full in a while, and such a large table of food will be wasted."

Hawthorn fry

"It can't be wasted. I'm going to eat two bowls of rice today."

Qiao Jinshu: "Brother Six, you haven't told me yet, how do you make this vegetable rice?"

"It's easy to say, just chop the green vegetables, stir-fry them with minced garlic and green pepper, just a little less minced garlic is enough, then put the cooled rice on it and add some salt."

It sounded quite simple. Xiao Yuchen thought about it and realized that Wen Ci and Wen Li cooked the best food at home.

Everyone else can do it too, but they are not that amazing. He is the only exception.

Over the years, he has only made milk tea, and there have been times when he added too much sugar. From now on, he will no longer be needed to make milk tea.

He looked at the dishes on the table, which were either cold or stir-fried. They were all very simple. Meat dishes must be difficult, and vegetarian dishes. Xiao Yuchen suddenly felt confident.

Changyuqiao began to serve winter melon and corn soup again, and it seemed that the appetite was very good.

Sang Cheng also likes to eat everything, but he has been taking medicine for the past few years and cannot eat spicy food. Now that he has stopped taking medicine and can eat some spicy food, he is not as good as before.

"It's delicious. The shredded potatoes are delicious, as are the tomatoes and eggplants. What are these? Bean sprouts?"

Hot and Sour Potato Shreds

Stewed Eggplant with Tomatoes

Qiao Jinshu picked up a large amount of bean sprouts with chopsticks, took a bite, and his eyes lit up, "It's sour, spicy, and delicious."

Hot and sour bean sprouts

There were so many dishes prepared today that I didn’t even count them carefully. It felt like there were nearly twenty dishes at the time.

Song Tingran hadn't had time to eat the cold cabbage with oil and fried eggs with leeks.

Cold cabbage with oil

I looked at the chili mushrooms and was moved. Sometimes this delicacy is similar to that of men.

Sautéed Mushrooms with Chili Peppers

"Wow, this enoki mushroom is so beautifully made, and it's even put inside the pepper. I like it so much." Song Qingyi liked it so much that she even picked up a piece for Song Chuan.

Song Lingjia: "Have you eaten this stir-fried green beans? One bite of vegetable rice and one bite of beans is really delicious and not spicy at all."

Shi Le'an: "It's really good, but every dish is delicious. The baby vegetables are also sour and spicy."

Song Chuan frowned and said, "This broccoli doesn't taste good." His voice was very low because he was afraid that the hard-working fathers would be unhappy if they heard it.

Unexpectedly, Song Lingjia was overjoyed and said that Song Chuan had the same idea as her. Broccoli just didn't taste good, but the shrimp inside was pretty good.

The adults didn't pay any attention to what Zaizai was saying here. They still had to cook.

Song Chuan looked quietly at the adults. There was no movement. He felt relieved and began to put tofu and cabbage into his bowl.

The family members ate happily, and so did the cooks. Song Tingran looked at the hand-shredded cabbage, which looked good, but was a bit out of reach.

"Sang Cheng, pinch some for me."

"it is good."

Sang Cheng stood up immediately, took Song Tingran's bowl, and added a lot of vegetables to it, not only the hand-shredded cabbage, but also the ones Song Tingran had eaten twice just now.

When the bowl went out, there was only half of the vegetable rice. When it came back, it was a hill about to erupt.

Song Tingran could only work hard.

"Master Wife, the cakes Miss Qin sent are still in the kitchen."

Nowadays, we rarely eat rough noodles at home. These feelings were not easy to deal with, so Wen Ci asked.

"Well... let's keep some for breakfast, and then send some to the embroidery workshop."

Song Tingran didn't want to waste it, and this friendship was precious. Qin Gener's life was not rich, so these pancakes were very precious to her, and she didn't know if she kept them.

Qiao Jinshu muttered, "My wife, I don't want to eat rough flour pancakes. I can't swallow them." It was full of coquettishness.

What Xiao Yuchen was eating was his third bowl of rice. He had never been picky about food.

"Master Wife, I will eat. I can eat anything."

How could Song Tingran really feed Xiao Yuchen only thick flour pancakes? After thinking about it, he came up with a solution.

I'll give a few to the embroidery shop and keep two for myself to eat and watch. I can't waste their kindness. I'll take the rest to Gambling Stone Shop tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yuchen was the only one left at home.

"Yu Chen, are you really not alone at home? Why don't you go to town with us?"

Song Tingran really wanted to take Xiao Yuchen to the town with him, but he didn't know what happened today and refused to go. He said he was very tired and wanted to lie down at home.

This is not Xiao Yuchen's character at all. How could he be tired?

It was too late for the book school. Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu took the Zaizai away first. When passing by the embroidery workshop, they called Gu Yan.

Because Song Changyue was going to learn guzheng and Song Lingjia was going to become a teacher today, he didn't go to the school and stayed by Song Tingran's side at the moment.

Changyuqiao has already gone to the embroidery workshop.

Sang Cheng sat in front of the carriage and started it at any time, and Wen Ci and Wen Li were also ready.

"Yu Chen, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Tingran just felt something was wrong, nothing was right. Why didn't Xiao Yuchen follow her to the town?

"My wife, I'm not sick. I just want to stay at home and feed the livestock. I'll be at home waiting for you to come back."

"Do you really just want to stay at home?" Song Tingran came closer and looked into his eyes.

Xiao Yuchen didn't dare to look at it at all, his eyes avoided, but for the sake of his beautiful plan, he still mustered up the courage to look over, "Really."

"Okay then, just lie down at home. Luo Mingyue will come to cook at noon. You and Chang Yuqiao will eat at home. In the afternoon, I will be back, evening at the latest."

"Well, Wife, have a nice trip."

Xiao Yuchen almost pushed Song Tingran into the carriage, and then carried Song Changyue and Song Lingjia into the carriage.

"Second brother, you..." Wen Li also wanted him to go with him.

"You come up too."

Xiao Yuchen was very strong and pushed Wen Li up without any room for change.

Wen Ci was speechless. Before he could speak, Xiao Yuchen had already made a gesture and said, "And you."

Everyone was on the carriage, and Xiao Yuchen was a little happy. Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't go to the town together this time, he was even more looking forward to the surprise for everyone.

Song Tingran asked her last tentative question, "Yu Chen, really, really, really, really, don't you want to go with us?"

"It's getting late, wife, go early and come back early." Xiao Yuchen patted Zhiyi's horse's butt.

As the carriage moved forward, Xiao Yuchen stood at the door of the house waving, with a smile on his face, until the shadow of the carriage was no longer visible, he quickly ran into the kitchen. Things that were not allowed to be moved before were now used freely, and everything looked strange.

On the road.


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