After putting Jiaojiao to sleep, Xiaoduo started talking about lunch dishes.
She shook off the edge of her apron and tied it around her waist. She looked towards the pasture outside the house, "Chen'er rarely comes back. It's been a long time since Little An and the baby came to the pasture. I don't even know what's happening for lunch today." You should prepare something to eat to greet them."
Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the bed, accompanying Jiaojiao. Hearing this, she chuckled and said, "We are not distant relatives for decades. My brothers and my children all eat the same thing, and the picture is just the same." Closeness.”
Xiaoduo thought for a while and smiled sweetly, "Sister, I have an idea. I have sorted out some vegetable garden land behind the pasture and raised chickens, ducks and geese. I will pick up some vegetables and stir-fry them later, and I will get a few more How about making a dish with duck eggs and autumn pepper?"
"Chili pepper duck eggs? Okay, we all like spicy food, so let's eat it!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"Okay, then I'll go get it done first. Sister, just help me stay with Jiaojiao."
"Well, then I'll be lazy and you go ahead. The simpler, the better."
Although Xiaoduo's hesitant speech made Yang Ruoqing, the eldest sister, want to beat her up, she cooked rice and stir-fry in a vigorous and vigorous manner.
Yang Ruoqing stayed with Jiaojiao, and from time to time she heard the sound of pots and pans banging in the kitchen next door, and the sound of frying pans sizzling.
"These few seasonal vegetables are making a lot of noise, and the fragrance is quite strong. They are so delicate. Auntie feels hungry just by smelling them. Are you hungry, little guy?"
Jiaojiao was already awake, looking at Yang Ruoqing with her small black and white eyes.
Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly at her, gave her a niao, gave her some honey water to drink, hugged her in her arms and hummed a few children's songs, and now she fell asleep again.
Lunch was placed on the small square table at the door of the room. The door behind her was open, and Jiaojiao could hear any little movement.
In front of the sight is the continuous pasture.
In late autumn, the grassland grass gradually withers and turns yellow, and the color is not as lush as in spring and summer. However, under the blue sky and white clouds, the autumn air is crisp. A group of cattle flick their tails and forage leisurely. The calves follow the cows and play coquettishly, mooing from time to time. It seemed like he was calling his mother.
The mother cow lazily raised her head and glanced at the naughty child from a distance. The cow was chewing grass in its mouth, white juice and saliva spilled from the corners of its mouth. She glanced at it, flicked its tail to drive away the flies that landed on it, and then continued chewing.
"It's really delicious to sit here and eat. It reminds me of when I was on the southern battlefield and often ate outdoors."
Xiao An looked around, felt open-minded, and praised loudly.
Chen'er smiled and nodded gently. When he was practicing naval exercises, the boats were like sharp arrows shuttled through the reeds. The soldiers were squatting on the bedside holding a bowl of fish and shrimp bibimbap with fresh asparagus sprouts in their hands. Son, that taste is also very ecstasy.
In contrast, Luo Baobao has no life experience in this area, so she can only fantasize and expect.
But when Xiaoduo brought an iron pot with a handkerchief and placed it directly in the middle of the table, the aroma of the food immediately attracted the attention of the three people at the table.
"Wow, roasting goose in an iron pot? Aunt Duo'er, am I dreaming?"
Luo Baobao exclaimed, his eyes bright and scary, he had already grabbed the chopsticks in his hand, and could no longer take his eyes away from the iron pot.
"I didn't ask you to cook for the two of you, so why did you kill the goose?"
Yang Ruoqing also came over and couldn't help but laugh when she saw Baobao Luo swallowing his saliva.
Xiaoduo put the rice and pickles on the table and said with a smile: "It's so rare for them to come here, how can they not even have any meaty taste?"
After saying that, she turned to Chen'er and the others and said, "I raised this goose myself. It grew up eating corn and drinking clear spring water from the mountains. The taste should be better than those geese in restaurants outside. You can eat it openly." .”
Several people nodded.
Luo Baobao was just engrossed in eating and had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Xiao An took a bite and gave a thumbs up to Xiao Duo: "I used to argue with me every day when I was at home. I didn't expect that I would still look good after getting married and having children. There's nothing wrong with my cooking skills!"
Xiaoduo rolled her eyes at Xiaoan: "It's necessary. You can't hide under the wings of your parents all your life and not learn anything, right?"
Xiao An nodded and gave a thumbs up to Xiao Duo: "Awesome, I envy Xiang Shengnan so much for marrying a good wife and mother like you!"
Xiao Duo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. After all the bickering, he still put a piece of goose wing into Xiao An's bowl, and moved closer and joked: "If you are really envious, take some practical actions..."
"What practical action?" Xiao An asked while chewing the goose wings.
Xiaoduo blinked: "Bring a wife back during the Chinese New Year."
Xiao An's ears turned red.
Chen'er didn't want her uncle to be embarrassed, so he pretended not to hear and still lowered his eyes while eating politely.
Luo Baobao seemed to have caught the most interesting thing. While nibbling the goose leg, he raised his head and looked at Xiao An happily, and said vaguely: "Yes, yes, yes, I really want a little aunt too, please bring me back later." Come back!"
Xiao An grabbed the serving chopsticks next to him and tapped Luo Baobao's forehead lightly: "Okay, go back and pick it up on the side of the road and bring it back."
For Baby Luo, who had been beaten and beaten by such force, it was like tickling her. She didn't even bother to rub it, but she giggled and said, "Uncle Xiaobao is going to be a father soon, Xiang Aunt Xiang and Aunt Mianmian are waiting in line to get married, uncle, you are their brother, you are so big-hearted!"
Xiao An grinned at the rebuke and deliberately spat out the goose bones in his mouth on the ground and slammed the table: "Whose girl is this? How is she talking? Is anyone still in charge?"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled. It seemed that the words about urging marriage had no effect on them now. In the future, they would have to rely on the younger generations to stimulate Xiao An, a thousand-year-old straight man.
"Brother, are you angry from embarrassment? Or do you think you are ugly and bad-tempered, so no girl will care about you, so you gave up? No, how can you be in love when you are not afraid of risking your life on the battlefield? How about being a coward who surrenders without a fight?”
Xiao An was sitting on pins and needles.
Xiaoduo promptly added the third stab to the heart: "Baby, you really don't want to pick up the pot. Save some face for your brother-in-law. We only need to know what's going on."
Xiao An was so angry that he slammed the table again.
"you……"
Yang Ruoqing raised a finger to make a silent gesture: "Shh, Jiaojiao is sleeping, please stop taking pictures!"
Xiao An's face fell, and he gently put down his chopsticks: "I can't eat this meal. Come together and bully me, Hongmen Banquet, Hongmen Banquet of Chi Guoguo."
"Uncle, hold on."
Chen'er put down her chopsticks and smiled sympathetically at Xiao An.
This smile was like the bright moon and the breeze, with its own heart-warming charm, and Xiao An couldn't help but laugh too.
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