Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Uncle Zhao found that recently Zhong Liefeng came to Ke Zhai more and more frequently. He spent at least eight or nine days in their house in ten days, not to mention three meals a day, almost all meals were taken care of in Ke Zhai. .

This Coke spoiled the two brothers Ke Mingsong and Ke Mingbai. As soon as they came to school, they came to see their mother-in-law and Uncle Zhong. Fortunately, they were both in the same place, otherwise the two bastards might not be able to do anything at all. I don’t know which one to look for.

Uncle Zhao was quite pleased with this. With Zhong Liefeng and Jiang Fuyuan present at the same time, both of them could have an extra bowl of rice.

Another day, it was lunch time as usual, and two tables were filled with a dazzling array of dishes, which made people salivate and salivate.

Why are there dishes for two tables?There must be a table prepared for the mythical beast Pixiu.

Since Steamed Bun ate Mirage, it seems that his body's potential has been stimulated, and his appetite has doubled compared to before. Before, the whole family ate a table of dishes and he took over half of the table. Now if he eats at the same table again, the two cubs will not even have chopsticks. Without even moving, the steamed buns started to gnaw all over their tableware.

Jiang Fuyuan simply let the kitchen cook two tables of meals, since she, the richest family in Jingzhou, could afford it anyway.

No matter how delicious the food is, it's amazing to eat every day. Jiang Fuyuan even becomes a little picky.

"Today's mutton is a bit tangy." She commented as she sipped the mutton soup one mouthful at a time.

When Zhong Lianfeng heard this, he picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth to taste it. He didn't feel any difference from usual. He said, "I think it's okay."

The two Zaizai also picked up the small bowls and drank two sips of the mutton soup, giving unanimous praise.

"nice drink."

"The milk smells good, Xiaobai likes it."

The steamed buns are more direct. He even swallowed the big soup basin in one mouthful, showing his support for the chef's cooking skills with his actions.

Jiang Fuyuan put down his chopsticks, pushed away the soup bowl with mutton, and frowned: "I don't think it's possible."

She raised her voice and called "Uncle Zhao" outside the dining hall. Uncle Zhao came in response and asked her what was wrong.

"Our family has changed cooks? The taste of mutton soup is different from before."

Uncle Zhao smiled and nodded: "Madam is amazing, you can eat all this. Now our family has a lot of dishes to cook, so we hired a new cook from Jiangdong. This mutton soup was made by the new cook."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyuan raised her eyebrows at Zhong Lianfeng and made an "I'll just say it" expression.

Zhong Lianfeng laughed: "If you are not used to it, ask the original cook to make another soup."

He bent his eyes, and the doting in his eyes could not be concealed, almost overflowing. Uncle Zhao wanted to say that he was too spoiled to his wife, and he just couldn't get used to the taste, so he had to try something new.

There are so many other dishes on the table, what can’t you eat?Three-year-olds are not so spoiled.

Pampering too much is pampering, General!
What made Uncle Zhao happy was that among the family, the wife was still sane. Jiang Fuyuan shook her head: "No, it's a waste if you can't drink it."

"Would you like some cucumber soup?"

Zhong Lianfeng continued to ask with a smile. Seeing her reluctantly nodding, he picked up the soup bowl in front of her and drank the remaining mutton soup in one gulp. Then he carefully skimmed off the oil on the cucumber soup and filled the bowl with it. The clear soup was handed to Jiang Fuyuan.

His series of operations made Uncle Zhao shake his head inwardly.

General, General, you are so happy eating your wife’s leftovers, don’t love her too much!

Jiang Fuyuan held the soup bowl and looked at the steam for a while, but lost the appetite for soup again.

In fact, she knew best. She was not criticizing the new cook's cooking skills for not being to her liking. She simply missed the taste of the bowl of shredded chicken porridge in her dream.

Alas, if I had known that it was made by my wife, she would have eaten a few more bowls of porridge in her dream. Now, when she woke up from the dream, her daughter-in-law would not have remembered to make porridge for her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyuan glanced at Zhong Liefeng resentfully, and asked Uncle Zhao again with some confusion: "Cucumber soup...is it also made by the new cook?"

Uncle Zhao: "...No."

"Oh, that's good." Zhong Lianfeng gave Jiang Fuyuan the fish meat that had been carefully picked with chopsticks, "Try this, it's quite tender."

Jiang Fuyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the snow-white fish meat, and then remembered the smell of Lianghe snow fish meat in the dream, and the kiss with the fresh and sweet taste of the fish meat.

Well, it seems that her wife has always taken care of her during meals, deboning chickens and ducks, deboning fish, skimming oil for soups, peeling shrimps and crabs... She seems to have never taken care of him during meals.

Jiang Fuyuan moved her eyes to the plate of braised fish on the table. The tender fish meat was soaked in soup and looked delicious, but the tiny fish bones hidden in the fish meat made her daunted.

She is not good at eating fish, so if no one picks out the bones, she will never touch the fish.

It was impossible for her to remove the spines by herself. She estimated that by the time she removed the spines, the fish meat would become minced meat, a sticky mess that would be impossible to eat.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jiang Fuyuan suddenly had an idea. She thought of a way to take care of her daughter-in-law during the meal.

He can wash his hands and make soup for her in his dream, so she can also cook for him in reality!

Thinking that he was going to do it, Jiang Fuyuan immediately cleared his throat, looked at Zhong Liefeng with a smile and asked, "Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Zhong Lianfeng was slightly stunned: "Huh?"

Jiang Fuyuan's eyes fell on the fish meat on the tip of his chopsticks, and he nodded: "Okay, let's make braised carp."

Only then did Zhong Lianfeng come back to his senses and his face turned red suspiciously: "Little Phoenix...want to cook for me?"

Jiang Fuyuan nodded: "Yes, just wait, I'll do it now."

The two Zaizai's eyes widened when they heard this, and they quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks in an attempt to prevent the tragedy from happening.

"Aniang! There's plenty of food on the table, there's no need to cook any more!"

"Xiao Bai is full! Grandma won't go, okay..."

Jiang Fuyuan smiled and played two zaizai each. Each of them lost his mind: "You can go and play when you are full. This dish is for your Uncle Zhong."

Cubs: ...

They have seen grandma's cooking skills. She can make a small bowl of egg custard full of charcoal, let alone the more complicated braised carp?

When the two of them wanted to continue persuading, Zhong Liefeng looked excited and held Jiang Fuyuan's hand with affectionate eyes: "I'll wait for you."

Cubs: ...

It's not that they didn't save him, but Uncle Zhong couldn't help it and took the initiative to send him up!

This is going to be difficult. Their grandma’s dark cuisine is bound to come out now.

For the sake of his own and his brother's belly, Ke Mingsong made a quick decision, put down his chopsticks and took Ke Mingbai's little hand and said, "Master said we will take a test in the afternoon, Xiaobai should hurry up and study with me."

Ke Mingbai's little mind was spinning very fast and he immediately understood what his brother meant. He nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, brother, let's go and study."

After that, the two bastards jumped off the chairs in unison and ran out of the dining room.

Seeing the little cubs flying so fast with their short legs, Uncle Zhao smiled happily.

Diligent and eager to learn, these young men are really very worry-free.

After the Zaizai left, only Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng were left in the dining room, as well as the steamed buns that were being eaten hard.

Jiang Fuyuan stood up and told Zhong Lianfeng, "Wait for me here. I'll come back as soon as I can."

Zhong Lianfeng smiled softly and responded in a low voice: "Okay."

When he thought about the braised carp that Little Phoenix personally cooked for him, he felt extremely satisfied and even a little full.

Is this the feeling of drinking enough water?But no matter how full he is, there will always be room in his stomach for the dishes cooked by Little Phoenix.

Zhong Lianfeng thought without any doubt that it would be the most delicious braised carp in the world.