Chapter 10991


Chapter 10991

"There must be a record. This pig-killing meal for our Sun family is really rich!"

The last bowl of dish is Maoxuewang.

Use fresh pig blood as the main ingredient, and then add bean sprouts, black fungus, green vegetables, pickled bamboo shoots, etc...

It is spicy and spicy, and it is very wow when served to the table. !

The pig-killing meal finally officially started, and two tables were set up in the main hall of the Sun family.

One table is for men drinking and eating, and another table is for women and children.

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian took their children and sat at the women's table. Wang Cuilian's eyes glanced at the men's table from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing knew what Wang Cuilian was looking at. Wasn't she just worried that Blacksmith Luo would be drunk when she sat at the men's table?

"Auntie, you can eat your food with peace of mind, don't worry, my uncle knows it well."

"Not necessarily. His surname is Li...I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it for a while."

In this regard, Yang Ruoqing didn't say much. There are some things that would be better left to Wang Cuilian to discover by herself.

Yang Ruoqingzi ate vegetables, and then served them to the two children. The mother and daughter ate so much that they felt so good.

Eating pig killing rice. Yang Ruoqing originally didn’t like this kind of occasion very much. She always felt that when eating meat, she would think of the scene of pig killing in the backyard...

But when Sitting in the main room, everywhere was filled with the aroma of vegetables and wine. All the worries and worries before disappeared. My greed and appetite were all aroused. There was only one thought in my mind, that is, let’s work!

In particular, this pig-killing dish is not only about the ingredients provided by the pig itself, but other chicken, duck, fish and shrimp are also not lacking.

As for Wang Cuilian, she was eating the food absentmindedly and still looking at the table of men.

Looking at it, she found that Blacksmith Luo's self-control ability was very good today. It had been a while since he was eating vegetables and he didn't touch the wine cup.

Wang Cuilian continued to watch, and then discovered a strange phenomenon on the men's table.

That is, everyone else was drinking and toasting each other, but no one toasted Blacksmith Luo.

Not only was no one toasting Blacksmith Luo, but no one was toasting Xiaojie's father-in-law either.

Wang Cuilian seemed to understand something. Yang Ruoqing put a big piece of chicken drumstick into a bowl for Wang Cuilian, "Auntie, you can eat some too. The drumstick today is roasted with yellow hair. You can try it."

"Okay, okay. . ”

“Auntie, Huangmao’s fried sausage is also very good, Hua’er and I both like it. ”

"Try again!"

"Enough, enough, too much to fit in the bowl!"

Wang Cuilian couldn't finish it when she saw so many dishes in the bowl.

She also knew that Yang Ruoqing was seeing that she was absent-minded and worried that she didn't have enough to eat.

"Qing'er, have you said hello to your father-in-law and the others? Tell them to take more care of your uncle?" Wang Cuilian asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

Wang Cuilian suddenly realized.

"I'll just say it!" She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are such a considerate girl! You didn't tell me earlier!"

If she had told you earlier, she wouldn't have to worry about it like this.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Don't worry, auntie, my husband and uncle are both sensible. They know that being polite is one thing, as is good health. It's wrong to be polite at the expense of health. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Cuilian turned her head and saw Blacksmith Luo picking up the wine cup in front of him and clinking glasses with Xiaojie's father.

"Oh, I can't praise you. Look, he drank it!"

(End of this chapter)

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