Rebirth to Year 80
Chapter 91 Be the Fat King of Black Dabao
A bowl of fragrant chicken porridge, Yu Nuannuan felt that life was complete because of this.
Look at Yu Wei and the others, they were also full of satisfaction.
Yu Gang even licked his lips and looked at Xu Shuhua excitedly, "The milk and porridge are delicious, the meat is tasty, can I still eat it in the future?"
If this was the case earlier, Xu Shuhua would definitely have to raise her face to train people after eating and ask if there were any other foods.
But now the situation is different than before, now the family life is better.
It is not good to have fish and large meat, but occasionally cooking meat porridge for children, it does not matter.
After drinking a bowl of meat porridge, Xu Shuhua could see that Yu Nuannuan was a meat eater.
Although he felt pain in Yu Nuannuan, he could not really leave his six grandchildren behind.
just a little more water and a little meat, it's no big deal.
"Of course there is!" Xu Shuhua replied loudly, "Let's cook tomorrow."
Hearing Xu Shuhua's words, Yu Nuannuan also laughed happily.
Good meat, he likes it!
During the day, the Yu family boiled chicken.
This is different from boiled meat porridge in the morning. Pour the oil into a hot pan, add onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, pepper, and star anise when the oil is hot. When the aroma fills the entire room, pour cleaned and chopped chicken, stir-fry.
When the chicken has been fried and changed color, add salt, soy sauce, and bean paste one by one.
Salty, fragrant, fresh and spicy flavors intertwine, penetrating the human nose, and stimulating populations overflow.
This smell is not only fragrant, but also distant.
The country houses were far apart, but Wang and Gu, who were next to Yu's house, could smell it clearly.
It was lunchtime being prepared, and the Wang family and the Gu family were also preparing lunch.
Now there was a strong, contrasting scent, and when I saw things cooked in my own pot, I instantly lost my appetite.
Madam Wang shook her shovel vigorously, as if trying to hole the pot, "Xu Shuhua must have been intentional! If you boil chicken, you will boil chicken. I hope everyone in the village can smell it. The chicken in the house stinks. Isn't it just selling wild fruits to make money? It will go to the sky ... "
Wang's wife swore, but she couldn't hide the jealousy and hatred in her words.
"Wow! Fragrant! Milk! I want to eat meat!"
Wang Dabao rushed into the kitchen in tears, hugged Madam Wang's leg and began to tremble.
"Seeing Wang Dabao cry, Madam Wang suddenly felt depressed. He bowed and hugged Wang Dabao in his arms, "Dabao won't cry! Grandma will make eggplant noodles for you!"
"I don't eat eggplant noodles! I want meat! The meat! I want meat!"
Wang Dabao was less than two years old, but he was slightly fatter.
He was already dark, but after the summer, running outside all day, the sun became darker.
The overall look is now black and fat.
The black and fat Wang Dabao twisted into Wang's wife's arms, kicked her hands and feet, and shook her head like a toy.
My eyes were closed, my mouth was wide open, I could not cry without tears, and I kept screaming for meat.
This was what Xu Shuhua hated the most.
The Yu family ascended to the largest Yu Wei, and descended to the smallest remnant of warmth. No one has such a problem.
Every time Xu Shuhua saw Wang Dabao making a fuss, she secretly rejoiced that this was not her grandson.
Otherwise, she might really be a bad grandmother.
(Late of this chapter)