Chapter 126 Save the Chicken Legs
Han Musen looked up at her, his voice hoarse, "What to eat?"
"Um... Fried pork with chili, braised chicken legs, fried beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Minced pork and eggplant, seaweed and egg drop soup, and a cold cucumber.”
The other three, Wang Anfu, had agreed to eat at her house in the morning, so Fu Yonghui prepared several dishes.
The cost of the meal is calculated separately. Aunt Zhang is not sure about the price now. She doesn’t know how much to charge, so she lets them eat first and calculates it later.
After hearing the name of the dish she mentioned, Han Musen nodded, indicating that he would eat together.
"Okay, let's get down quickly."
Fu Cancan walked in front with the child, and Han Musen followed downstairs.
Fu Yonghui cooked six dishes in total and divided them into two tables.
Let the four guests sit at a table alone, and the family sit at a table without disturbing each other.
Han Musen was still thinking about being knocked unconscious by Tang Yuanyuan last night and ruining his surprise, so he sat directly at the table with Fu Cancan and his family, unwilling to sit at the same table with them.
Yan Qing and the other three didn't even look at him. They didn't say anything. They sat down directly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.
The three adults of the Fu family looked at each other and said nothing. They each sat down, picked up their bowls and chopsticks, and started eating.
Seeing that they came together, I thought they were together, but now it seems that their relationship is not very good.
The child didn’t understand anything and happily gnawed on the chicken legs.
"Mom, save the chicken legs." The child pointed to the plate of braised chicken legs and said, "Save the chicken legs."
Fu Cancan thought he was saving them for later, but she said, "You like it?" If you want to eat, let grandpa cook it for you in the evening. If you don’t keep it now, we will all eat it.”
“No, aunt, keep the chicken legs.” The child shook his little head.
Aunt Zhang understood her grandson's words in one second, "Yangyang left it to Yang Fan."
She tilted her head and asked the child, "Yangyang, do you want to keep the chicken legs?" For Aunt Yang Fan?”
The child nodded heavily, "Yes, leave the chicken legs for auntie."
Hearing Yang Fan's name, the others unconsciously paid more attention to their conversation.
Aunt Zhang chuckled twice, "Yangyang is so good."
She picked up a chicken leg and put it in the child's bowl, "Grandpa has left the drumstick for Aunt Yang Fan, you Don't worry."
"Grandpa left the chicken legs for Aunt Yang Fan. You have a good meal, and after dinner, follow your mother to give the chicken legs to Aunt Yang Fan." Fu Cancan said.
The child nodded heavily, "Okay."
It seems that this family has a good relationship with Master Yang Fan, Wang Anfu thought to himself, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of cold cucumber and put it into his mouth.
He really likes cucumbers, especially cold ones.
After he took a bite, his expression suddenly changed. This cucumber is so delicious! It’s not that the mixture is delicious, but the cucumber itself tastes delicious!
“This cucumber is delicious!” This sentence was not said by him, but by Han Musen.
Han Musen had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect much from the farm food, but he didn't expect the food to be delicious beyond his imagination.
Not only cucumbers, but other fried beans, tomatoes, scrambled eggs, and eggplant minced meat are all delicious.
He took a bite of each dish, and then gave Yonghui a thumbs up, "Uncle, the food you cook is so delicious!"
No kidding, this dish is better than his Which big hotels have good food?
Fu Yonghui was so happy when the dishes he cooked were recognized by others. His eyes narrowed when he smiled, "Eat more if you like. These are all vegetables grown at home." ”
"Your food is so delicious!" Han Musen took a chopstick of eggplant mince and mixed it with rice and ate it. Aunt Zhang said proudly, "I'm not bragging, the vegetables grown in our village are more delicious than those grown in other places, and they are healthier than theirs."
Eat home-grown vegetables Vegetables and fruits from Yang Fan's family have reduced her minor physical ailments.
Han Musen nodded in agreement, "It's delicious."
Yan Qing and the other three also agreed with this view. There is spiritual energy in this village, and the vegetables grown will definitely taste better than ordinary vegetables. of.
"I will eat with you these days. Remember to calculate the money together."
This is not a big problem, just have more people eating and make more portions.
"Okay, do you have any taboos or favorite dishes?" Aunt Zhang asked.
“There are no taboos anymore. Let’s cook more of your home-grown vegetables,” Han Musen said, “I like to eat them.”
Aunt Zhang agreed, “Okay!”
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"Auntie, it's too troublesome for us to provide food for you." Wang Anfu turned around and said.
“No problem, no problem.”
Why are they unwilling to do things that make money?
Aunt Zhang and his wife were very happy to see how delicious their food was. Sure enough, they heard Yang Fan right.
Look, isn’t there someone coming to their village for vacation now?
Think about it, the tourism and vacation business in the village will definitely get better and better in the future, and their lives will have a direction to work towards.
Fu Cancan looked at the children eating with gusto beside him, filled with hope.
She also planned to divorce the scumbag, stay away from the big family of weirdos, and take her children to accompany her parents in running a bed and breakfast in her hometown.
Everything is good at home, but the only thing that is not so good is that there is no school in the village, so the children have to go to the town to go to school.
But this is not a big deal. From now on, I will just take my children to school every day.
After eating, Fu Cancan took his son and went to her house with the food left for Yang Fan.
When she went there in the morning, she saw that Yang Fan hadn't gotten up yet. At this point, she didn't know if Yang Fan had gotten up yet.
When they walked to Grandma Xu’s house, they happened to meet her and Grandma Wu walking out carrying a small pot.
"Cancan, are you here to deliver food to Yang Fan too?" Grandma Xu looked at the food basket in her hand and asked,
"Well, did my dad cook it for noon today?" "Young Master, come and give her some." Fu Cancan glanced at the pot in her hand. The contents inside could be seen through the transparent lid. There was a large bowl of rice and two vegetables in the pot.
"Grandma Xu, are you also giving this to Yang Fan?"
"Yes, I thought that Xiao Lin would have a rest today and she would have no food to eat by herself, so I cooked more at noon. , bring it to her, and wake her up by the way.”
This child didn’t get up for breakfast in the morning. He needs to get up at noon to eat something, otherwise it will be bad for his health.
Grandma Xu moved her gaze behind Fu Cancan as she spoke, "Those people are Yang Fan's guests, right?"
Isn't that person the Taoist priest Qing who was here last time?
There was another person who looked very familiar. Grandma Xu focused her eyes on Wang Anfu, who was wearing glasses, and tried to remember where she had seen this person.
Grandma Wu said in surprise, "Taoist Yanqing!"
What Taoist Yanqing? Fu Cancan turned around with a puzzled look and saw three people following him.
? ? When did these people follow her? Why didn't she hear any sound?
A rush of footsteps came from behind. She took several steps back and saw Han Musen walking quickly towards this side.