Song Tan's Notes

In order to encourage the good boy, the seventh cousin added a few extra scallion pancakes for breakfast.

So when Yang Zhengxin came downstairs, he found the kitchen dazzled by the abundance of food. Even though he never had difficulty making choices, he didn't know which one to choose first!

Then, a burly man walked towards the kitchen door. He was tall and strong, with dark skin all over his body. His face was domineering and fierce. I don't know what he was looking at, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression was full of careless cruelty...

What a gangster! Is the Qiao Qiao family still the local bully?

Yang Zhengxin held his breath, his heart pounding.

Then the gangster yawned, tears welled up in his squinting fierce eyes, and he looked down at his breakfast: "Oh my! Such a rich breakfast this morning? Hey, you are Qiao Qiao's friend, Xiao Yang, right?"

Yang Zhengxin: “…Ah.”

He opened his mouth dryly, his social nature was suppressed and he couldn't think of anything to say.

But Zhang Yanping's focus was obviously not on him. He only stared at the food on the stove and boasted to Yang Zhengxin, "It's too rich, isn't it? You don't know how to eat it, right?"

To be honest, he was like this every day at the beginning. Now it is different, he has more determination and can weigh the pros and cons.

Now he enthusiastically gave Yang Zhengxin advice: "Listen to me, take two pieces of these scallion pancakes first, try one with the original flavor, and for the second one, remember to wrap some fermented beans in it. The flavor of artemisia annua paired with the fragrance of scallion oil is especially delicious!"

My seventh cousin's scallion pancakes are thin and soft, with a little chopped green onions dotted in the milky yellow dough. Two pieces are no big deal for the little pig at home.

"Then serve a bowl of white porridge with the salted duck egg on the side... I'm telling you, this white porridge is so delicious, and the yolk of the salted duck egg is orange-red, sandy and oily, and it's especially delicious! Genuine yellow mud salted duck eggs are only available after the beginning of spring, and you can't eat them in winter!"

Yang Zhengxin was busy wrapping fermented soybeans on the scallion pancake, and now he was busy serving the porridge. One pair of hands was simply not enough!

However, Zhang Yanping was not finished with his instructions: "Is this enough for the meal? No way! After you have eaten all these, go get a bowl of beef bone noodle soup from the bucket over there. Oh, it was so delicious last night!"

Yang Zhengxin's hands were shaking as he served the porridge he had just served. "And beef bone noodle soup?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhang Yanping was casually scooping a spoonful of soup and pouring it into a bowl on the stove next to him - the noodles had been cooked in the morning, and the臊子 and vegetables were also ready. When eating, pour a spoonful of soup on it, it was so delicious!

"My seventh cousin stewed it before he went to bed. It should be stewed thoroughly by morning."

At this moment, he used chopsticks to stir the noodle soup, while curiously staring at Yang Zhengxin who was motionless: "Hey, why don't you eat noodles? Don't you like it?"

Yang Zhengxin had a sad face: two cakes had been prepared, a large bowl was used to serve the thick porridge, and two salted duck eggs were pounded into it at once.

  Now tell him there is beef bone noodle soup?

He is just a young guy with a normal appetite, how could he eat that!

Qiao Qiao came over and saw it, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You praised beef as the best in the world last night, so you don't want to eat noodle soup this morning?"

Yang Zhengxin wanted to cry but had no tears: "I put too much in, I can't finish it..."

  Is this not easy?

Qiao Qiao blinked and took the knife from the stove: "Give me half of your porridge and half of the two cakes, and then use a small bowl to serve a bowl of noodle soup... This way we can both eat enough!" Yang Zheng felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly followed Qiao Qiao's instructions and glanced at the strange smile on the lips of the gangster. He thought to himself that Qiao Qiao was right! His dark cousin always had bad intentions!

They are not as kind and amiable as Sister Tan Tan and Brother Lu Chuan at all!

Yang Zhengxin ate so much breakfast that he snored and completely became the new piglet of the Song family. When he finally strolled in the yard with his belly bulging, the long-lost sleepiness came over him.

"Why am I so sleepy... Did I eat too much and my brain is deprived of oxygen?"

He muttered.

Qiao Qiao was used to it: "Is it because I eat too much carbohydrates? Aunt Lu said that there are a lot of carbohydrates in our meals every day, but my body has become accustomed to eating this way, so it doesn't matter!"

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep? I'm going to the river to fetch milk after I finish my class this morning... I'll call you then!"

Yang Zhengxin instantly perked up: "I'm not sleepy, I'll go to class with you, and after class we'll go get some milk together! I can just give one of the models I brought to your friend!"

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao became happy - he didn't know why, just like when Brother Lu Chuan brought a gift for Chen Chi, even though the gift was not for him, he felt satisfied and happy instead.

So Qiao Qiao also said: "Chen Chi is very strong! When we get to the river, let him take you to see our Da Qiu and Da Zhi! In other places, you have to pay to see them!"

Yang Zhengxin didn't quite understand what great strength had to do with taking him to see Qiu Zhi and the like, but seeing Qiao Qiao's smug look, he was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other party was showing him the advantages of another friend.

So he laughed too: "Really? Are you very strong? I'm very strong too, we can arm wrestle together."

Song Tan also stood aside holding a bowl, watching the two of them playing and laughing, and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's better for children to have friends of the same age to play with. I almost delayed him before."

Although she was well-behaved before, this kind of pure happiness is not always there.

Lu Chuan said: "You gave him a very loving family environment, and later he received a very good education. These shaped his character, and then attracted more outstanding friends."

He took the empty bowl from Song Tan's hand and said, "In your family, this kind of happiness seems very simple."

Song Tan couldn't help but look at him with a smile on her face: "I don't know if Happy Jane is simple or not, but I know that our family has good feng shui, and it attracts people like you and Yang Zhengxin who are good at speaking."

Lu Chuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. Instead, he replied softly, "Is it possible that it is because of our contact with you that we have become eloquent?"

"Qin Yun and He Kuang never said that I was good at talking before."

"Even Yang Zhengxin, although he is young, I think he has a clear mind and is very rational. He may not be so eloquent if he is separated from the environment around Qiao Qiao."

"is it?"

Song Tan took a look at him and couldn't help but hold Lu Chuan's hand: "Okay! Whether you are good at talking or not, it doesn't affect my liking for you!" (End of this chapter)