The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 131 Enthusiasm
"Come in, come in." Qiao Xiaomai heard Tong Sanlang's words, but before he could speak, Qiao Changshun hurriedly called Tong Sanlang in.

"Sanlang, have you eaten yet? Sit down and have some food together." Qiao Changshun was very enthusiastic. This is the son-in-law he loves. It's rare to get close to him, so we must seize the opportunity!
"I've eaten." Tong Sanlang replied with a gentle smile.

"Let's eat some more after eating. Try this bean sprouts." Without saying a word, Qiao Changshun walked a few steps and took Tong Sanlang by the arm, and forced Tong Sanlang into the kitchen.

"Mai, quickly bring a pair of chopsticks to Saburo." Qiao Changshun said again, pointing to the food on the dining table with great interest, "This is milk steamed bun, made with the goat milk you gave me yesterday, it's fragrant and soft, you Try it quickly."

When Tong Sanlang heard this, his eyes fell on the steamed buns in the willow basket, and there was a faint milky smell, which was very pleasant.

Qiao Dami sat beside Tong Sanlang, pointed to the plate of fried pork with bean sprouts on the table and said, "Brother Tong, try this, it uses the pork you gave me yesterday, my sister is delicious!"

"And this, Brother Tong, have you ever eaten bean curd? I didn't give you bean curd before, only tofu. Hey, I didn't think of it at the time! This one was just made by my sister, you should try it!"

"And this and this, this is yuba. It took my sister several days to make this, but it's delicious. Try it!"

Joe Mai "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she wanted to roll her eyes. Isn't this father and son's enthusiasm for Tong Sanlang a little too much?

Especially Qiao Dami, it's been a long time since she's been here, and it's the first time she's seen him talk so much.

"Mai Mai, what are you doing standing up, quickly get Saburo a pair of chopsticks." Seeing Qiao Mai Mai standing still, Qiao Changshun urged him.

Qiao Xiaomai snorted, drew a pair of chopsticks slowly, and handed them to Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang took it and smiled back, "Thank you Miss Qiao."

Qiao Xiaomai raised her eyebrows secretly, she thought Tong Sanlang would refuse.

"Mai, bring another bowl for Sanlang." Qiao Changshun said again, and he pushed the basket containing steamed buns towards Tong Sanlang, intending to serve Tong Sanlang a bowl of bean curd.

Qiao Xiaomai groaned again, slowly took a large clean coarse porcelain bowl, and handed it to Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang gave her another smile, but this one was brighter than before.

Fragments of light shone in the pitch-black pupils, and the perfect facial features were very beautiful.

However, Qiao Xiaomai's gaze did not fall on his smile. She lowered her eyes and sat down beside Qiao Dami.

"You child, why don't you just give Sanlang a bowl of bean curd." Qiao Changshun glanced at her, shook his head, took the bowl from Tong Sanlang's hand, and filled Tong Sanlang with a bowl full of bean curd, "Try it quickly, There are sucrose and miso, you eat that and add that.”

Tong Sanlang thanked him, but he was not polite, raised his hand to scoop up a spoonful of sucrose, poured it into the bowl, stirred it with the spoon to dissolve the sucrose, and then started to eat.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Qiao Changshun asked with a smile.

"Well, very good." Tong Sanlang boasted.

"Naturally, Mai Mai, the most powerful thing is her cooking skills. Let me tell you..." Qiao Changshun began to talk about the meals at home recently, with a very proud tone.

How much he should exaggerate the advantages of Qiao Mai!
Tong Sanlang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he likes such homely words.

(End of this chapter)