Little wealth

This day they ate a little later than usual, mainly because it took too long to fry the glutinous rice.

The glutinous rice just out of the pot is still full of pot gas, and it is still steaming when it is put on the table. The glutinous rice fried from raw rice has distinct grains and is golden in color. There are diced bacon and shrimp in it. Grains, emerald green shallots are dotted among them, and the color is bright.

The aroma of rice is mixed with the aroma of meat and freshness. The rice grains are full of fat and are covered with a layer of oil, which makes people drool.

Seeing such a big pot of fried glutinous rice, Zhao Hu's saliva almost didn't flow out, he couldn't help swallowing, and said with wide eyes: "This... this is too good!" I never knew rice could be fried like this!

"Haha, come here, let me give you a full bowl first, try our fried glutinous rice today, if you like it, we will fry it next time." Josh took the rice spoon and filled the rice for everyone, and his son hung up As a pendant on his lap, he glanced at the man next to him.

Before he could speak, the man came over and picked up his son, put him in a chair and sat him down.

Josh distributed the packed rice to everyone, and the smallest bowl belonged to their son, and said to everyone: "I don't have any cooking today, only soup and rice, everyone eat soup."

"Enough is enough. I can eat eight bowls of this fried rice by myself, without any vegetables." Zhao Hu took his bowl of rice, and couldn't wait to sit down, so he grabbed the bowl and picked it up with chopsticks. Take a big gulp into your mouth.

The glutinous rice in the mouth is filled with the scent of bacon and shrimp and shallots. The taste of the rice full of oil is glutinous and hard. It is so delicious!

If someone asks him why tears come out while eating, he will definitely tell that person, because his brother's cooking is so delicious!

"It's delicious! It's delicious, it's delicious!" Raising his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, Zhao Hu took another mouthful of rice, a mouthful full of rice, the kind that couldn't be stuffed into his mouth. Chewing desperately.

"Everyone is sitting down to eat, why are you still standing?" Josh raised his head, seeing that everyone was still standing but not sitting down, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hehe, I'm going to sit down to eat too. You can sit down too, we can serve it by ourselves." Zhao Amu also sat down, took his bowl of rice, smelled the rice was very fragrant, the fragrance They have been smelling all afternoon, and they are really fragrant.

After taking a bite into her mouth, Zhao Amu couldn't help but hum, and said, "Mmm, it's delicious, it's really delicious."

"Brother, brother, why don't you sit down and eat quickly?" Zhao Hu sat down beside his Eun, and never raised his head since he sat down, almost without swallowing. Pull it into your mouth.

Zhao He pulled the stool away, sat down on the other side of the child, picked up his bowl of rice, took a bite with his chopsticks, paused, and continued to eat.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, we still have a big pot here. There is a lot of fried rice today, and everyone can eat as much as they want." The soup was still very hot when it was just cooked, so Josh put a little soup for his son Set aside to dry.

I saw that the child was already waving a small spoon to scoop up the rice, and his cheeks were puffed up, like a little squirrel hiding food in his mouth. It was a pity no matter how you looked at it.

When he saw him looking over, he grinned at him.

"..." It's too ugly, I don't want to look at it!

Josh turned his face away with a smile, and looked back at his son, the silly son was still smiling at him with his head up, "Okay, stop laughing, eat your meal, eat slowly, is it hot? "He used chopsticks to put some rice in the child's bowl, and tasted it. It was still a bit strong, and there was a lot of salt, but it wasn't really salty, but he might have to drink a little more water after eating it.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t have enough for lunch, but now the child is eating very deliciously. He takes a small spoon and scoops up a large spoonful, and eats with a serious face. When he is happy, his two calves are dangling underneath. Ahhhhhh.

Holding the bowl and drank less than half a bowl of soup, Qiao Xu remembered to fill a bowl for Chen Yan's family, and went back to the kitchen to get another bowl, filled a bowl full of rice, seeing everyone looking at him, He said: "This bowl is reserved for Chen Yan's family. After a while, Xiaohu, you will bring it to them when you are full, and let them taste our glutinous rice."

If there is any delicious food at home, he habitually sets aside a portion for Chen Yan and his family.

They don't fry the glutinous rice every day, after all, it's time to send it to Chen Yan's family to have a taste.

After getting along during this time, he has already regarded Chen Yan as a part of their family, and Chen Yan will often come to their house, sometimes to give gifts, and to help him look after the children.People's hearts change people's hearts, and when others treat them well, he will naturally remember others' kindness.Not to mention that his life was saved by Chen Yan, how could one meal be enough to repay him for saving his life, he had to ask for more meals!

"Yes, yes, look, I forgot." Zhao Amu didn't expect to send a bowl to the Chen family, and said to her youngest son, "Why don't you send it to the Chen family before they have eaten? Bar."

"?" Zhao Hu looked up at him and kissed E'Mu, his mouth was wide open, and the rice in his mouth fell out.

Josh couldn't help laughing, and stood up to help his brother-in-law, "Don't worry, they should be cooking at home, I don't know if they have eaten yet. There is not much food here, just send it later."

"Do you want to go now?" Zhao Hu's buttocks were already half lifted, looking at his mother, waiting for his mother to speak, should he go or not?

"Then go after eating, eat quickly." Zhao Amu said after thinking about it.

"Okay, I'll be fast." When his mother spoke, Zhao Hu sat back on the stool again, this time eating more anxiously than the one just now, for fear that he would rush to kiss his mother again halfway through eating It's like following him to deliver something.

People in their family sit and eat together every day, Josh eats the slowest, almost every day he is the last one to eat.After he finished a bowl of soup, he took the bowl to serve the rice, and someone was already waiting for the spoon.

Seeing his brother looking at him, Zhao Hu gave a dry laugh and said, "I'm not in a hurry, brother, take your time."

"I've served it, you come." After serving the meal, Josh passed the rice spoon to the people behind and sat down to eat.

Zhao Hu filled another big bowl of rice, sat back in his seat and continued to grill the rice.

Seeing that the child had dug up half a bowl of rice and ate it, fearing that the child would choke, Josh fed the child two mouthfuls of soup, reminded the child to eat slowly, and said to the others: "This glutinous rice is a bit filling, you are full That's enough, don't eat too much. If there is any leftover, we can fry it and eat it tomorrow morning." However, given the appetite of the people in his family, he suspected that there might not be any leftover.

"Yeah, it won't last, brother, don't worry, I can eat." Zhao Hu patted his stomach, thinking he could eat a few more bowls.

At this time, the man sitting on the other side of the child also got up and scooped up the second bowl of rice with a spoon. The more you eat the glutinous rice, the more delicious it is, and the more you eat, the more you want to eat another bowl.

"Want to."

"Then you drink this bowl of soup, and I'll pack some more for you."

I know that the rice tonight is so delicious, both adults and children like to eat it, but I am worried that eating too much glutinous rice will not be easy to digest, so Josh dare not eat so much for the child at one time, he did not forget the last time the child He ate too many zongzi and had a stomach ache in the middle of the night. It was better that he kneaded the child for a long time.

After the child drank a bowl of soup, he filled the child with another half bowl of rice.

After the child finished the second bowl of rice, Josh stopped feeding the child rice, and only gave the child half a bowl of soup, then lifted the child off the stool, "Okay, let's go play for a while , if you don’t eat it, the leftovers belong to others.”

But this time the little baby didn't leave immediately, and was still looking at the table on his heels, as if to see if there was anything left on the table.

"..." Looking at their son's appearance, Josh couldn't help laughing. He took a piece of loofah from his bowl and put it into the child's mouth. When the child opened his mouth to eat it, his mouth was still bulging. He urged: "Okay, go and play, don't watch us eat."

Usually the child eats a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, but today he ate half a bowl more, and if he eats any more, he will be full, so he dare not feed the child.

Seeing that there was no food to be had from him, the little boy went around to his father's side, watching the adults eat with a small face.

Brother Zhao subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Lang, and asked Fu Lang with his eyes if he wanted to give the child another bite.

"Don't pay attention to him, he's already full. If you don't believe me, touch his belly to see if it's bulging." Looking at his son's pitiful appearance, Josh felt it was funny again, and quickly poured himself a bowl He ate the few remaining mouthfuls of rice in the house, picked up their son, and took him to play.

"Ah-"

The little baby who was carried away kept turning her head and looking back, with a look of reluctance.

They ate less and less of a big pot of rice. Although Zhao Hu didn't eat as much as eight big bowls, he still ate a full five big big bowls. When he finally saw that there was a little bit of rice in the bottom of the pot, he didn't Continue to take the bowl to put the rice.

"Mum, I'm going to deliver something to Brother Chen." Putting down the bowl and chopsticks and wiping his mouth, Zhao Hu still remembered to deliver food to his fiancé Lang's house.

"Yeah, let's go, come back after delivering it." Zhao Amu was still eating the last half bowl of rice, his stomach was a little full, and he was reluctant to waste such delicious rice, even if he was full, he would Eat up this bowl of rice!

After talking to his family, Zhao Hu went out with the basket.