Two Hundred and Fifty-Three Unfilial Descendants

Because of the rain outside that day, the whole village was closed, and Zhu Siya and Shen Jiaxing naturally stayed at home. Shen Jiao last went back to the dumplings to eat the lean meat. In the past few days, under the supervision and feeding of Han Qixiu, It grew back little by little, and turned into a white and tender squeamish bag again.

After Han Qixiu finished feeding the melon seeds, he clapped his hands with satisfaction, and asked Shen Jiao, "What would Jiaojiao want for lunch?"

"Sister Song's fish soup!" Shen Jiao replied without thinking.

"Okay, let's eat the fish soup!" Han Qixiu put on his apron, grabbed a lively carp from the bucket, and began to scrape its scales and belly, with very quick hands and feet.

He read in the book that eating fish is good for growth and health, so he ran to the water pool on the mountain to catch fresh and tender fish, and made braised fish for Shen Jiao to eat, but the girl only took a few bites and never again I was willing to eat it, and kept saying that I didn't like to eat fish, but the meat on the fish's stomach was quite enjoyable.

He knew at a glance that this girl didn't like to eat because she was too thorny, so he found Songsao's method of fish soup in a book.

Dabao and Xiaojiao are becoming more and more like a ball!

All the discarded fish are eaten by these two babies!

Sister-in-law Song's fish soup is extremely troublesome to make, but it tastes delicious. There used to be a cook in the Shen family who used to make it, but after the turmoil, she didn't eat it again. The first fish soup Han Qixiu made, Shen Jiao It's rare to drink three small bowls in one breath, and I can't help hiccups!

Since then, Han Qixiu has followed the path of fish soup to the end. He will make fish soup for Shen Jiao every three or five times.

And he didn't do much. He only made one fish each time, and it was a pot of soup when he was full. For someone with a big appetite like Zhu Siya, he could finish it in one breath, not to mention Han Qingye's appetite.

This bowl of soup was naturally exclusive to Shen Jiao, she drank it first, Han Qingye and the others could not finish it, otherwise he would just be drooling.

Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya have no opinion on this at all, and they wish that Shen Jiao could eat more soup!

Mr. Han Qingye was full of complaints. He always felt that he was just like the beggar who was begging for food.

"Stinky boy is really not filial at all. He makes me eat the rest of the fish soup that Sister Shen drinks every day. I'm so mad at me!" Han Qingye complained to Li Yunhao.

Li Yunhao took a breath, smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, his stomach growled, and secretly slandered: Chief, you still have to drink, I haven't even tasted it!

"Qi Xiu's craftsmanship is really good. It smells delicious and must be delicious!"

Li Yunhao didn't want to mix with the grandfather and grandson, so he deliberately changed the topic, which turned Han Qingye's attention.

"I don't know when this stinky boy learned to cook. I didn't even cook a bowl of porridge at home before, but here I cook this and that for that little girl every day, but I've become an old mother. I eat melon seeds and give it back to my sister. Peeling, why don't you feed it into your mouth? Filial piety is all used on the girl, I'm mad at me!"

Not to mention, Han Qingye was full of anger, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was panting heavily.

Li Yunhao was secretly laughing, it's not a matter of heaven and earth to be courteous to his younger sister, why don't he marry a guest!

But Qi Xiu is really good at coaxing girls. If he had this ability before, would he be able to marry the village flower back in the village?

Thinking of the tigress at home, Li Yunhao hurriedly shook his head and recited 'serving the people' several times to calm down.

"It's lunch!" Zhu Siya shouted from outside the house.

The black-faced Han Qixiu got up in a hurry, rushed to the door in a swish, and threw Li Yunhao behind, seeing Li Yunhao shaking his head again and again.

The chief is now eating for ideas, but it is becoming more and more unprincipled!

Now I'm afraid that it is to let the head go back to province G,

He doesn't want to go back!

After Han Qixiu came back, Han Qingye logically stayed at Shen's house for dinner, but this meal was out of control, and he was looking forward to the Shen's house having dinner at a fixed time every day!

Compared with Han Qiguang's family's food with less oil and less meat, the Shen family's food is the food eaten by the gods. It has more oil, more meat, and more tricks. It's even better than what his old man ate in G province!

Shen Jiaxing and Han Qingye greeted Han Qingye without a smile. Since the two broke out, their relationship has not improved, and their face is not in harmony.

You don't like me as a capitalist, and I don't like you as an old fool!

The dishes are very rich, Songsao fish soup, fried small fish, braised dried beans with rabbit meat, dried loach, dried bacon with chili peppers, etc. The aroma is overflowing, and it makes people drool.

Han Dexing and Han Dewei are like hungry tigers going down the mountain. They grab their rice bowls and start eating. They chew a bite of meat and eat a bite of rice. The oily gravy splashes in their mouths. The sense of satisfaction is beyond description. Five-flowered horse, Qian Jin attack, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine... 'It's much more beautiful!

Where can you eat meat while drinking?

Han Qixiu scooped a bowl of fish soup for Shen Jiao, blew it lightly, and whispered, "Jiaojiao drink slowly, be careful it's hot!"

"Well, Brother Han eats it too." Shen Jiao took the fish soup and ate it in small bites.

Han Qingye glanced sourly, thinking that it was really hard to calm down, and couldn't help but stabbed: "I can't do it myself? Why don't you feed it into your mouth!"

Shen Jiao's little face suddenly turned red, her head dropped low, and she didn't dare to lift it up at all.

Shen Jiaxing glared at an old man and said to Zhu Siya, "I don't know which one doesn't pour a glass of water every day, because their paws are broken!"

Someone with broken claws snorted coldly, wanting to scold him back, but the sly capitalist didn't name him, if he rushed up, wouldn't he just admit that his claws were broken!

His old man is not so stupid!

Glancing at the grandson who ignored him and continued deboning Shen Jiao's vegetables, his sour gas came up, and he said intentionally, "Qi Xiu, give me a bowl of fish soup."

Without turning his head, Han Qixiu said casually, "The fish soup is right in front of you, serve it yourself!"

If it was changed, it would have been easy to fill it, but whoever told the old man to say that he was squeamish again, he would not fill it with him!

Han Qingye was stunned and shouted loudly: "You can't hold it yourself, you can hold it for Lao Tzu!"

Damn it, he's warm to the little girl, blowing air and deboning, I'm still your grandfather, not even a bowl of soup!

Unfilial descendants!

Color fascination!

Li Yunhao's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed badly. The grandfather and grandson are both out of temper. If they get caught up, don't want to eat this meal safely!

He got up and smiled and said, "Chief, I'll serve it for you!"

"I don't want you to do it. You are not my grandson. I will let my grandson do it today." Han Qixiu roared in anger, his voice was like a bell.

The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that there are still three shifts in the evening, so I will make up for the reward I owe first, okay?