The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 381 This Smell Is Delicious
After Lao Yetou approved this granddaughter from the bottom of his heart, he also liked to talk to her, and no longer treated her as a transparent person like the previous ten years.

In addition, He Xiner is not afraid of him now, she speaks and acts openly, no matter who she talks to, she always smiles, her temperament is very pleasing, and she is rarer than a gloomy girl~
"Haha, what on earth is it so delicious?"

Old Yetou looked at the vegetable bowl in front of him in some puzzlement, and when he walked up to him, the fragrance became stronger, making Lao Yetou swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

It's no wonder that he didn't realize that the pimple soup made by He Xiner was very different from the pimple soup that Lao Yetou knew. The pimple soup he had eaten was noodles boiled with water and coarse salt...

Looking at this pot of soup now, there are yellow potato dices, white gnocchi, green vegetable leaves, and green shallots sprinkled on it. Although it is a meal, it makes people think it looks very good.

"I made pimple soup!"

He Xiner replied crisply.

Old Yetou's eyes widened in disbelief. Is this hot, fragrant soup pimple soup?

Although the white noodle soup is rare, he has eaten it before. In the eyes of the villagers, Jingui eats white noodle soup, but it doesn't taste like this!

Old Yetou was impatient to wait, and shouted impatiently, "What time is it? You don't come to eat!"

As soon as the words were finished, old Qian came in with the rough hemp curtain, opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, inhaled it vigorously, and rushed to the table quickly, "What smells so fragrant?"

She went for a walk in the village early in the morning. Not all the people came yesterday, but many people have never seen her new clothes and hairpins. You have to give those old people a chance to see them~
Old Yetou got annoyed looking at her, ignored her, went to sit down alone, and said, "Let's serve dinner."

He let it go last night, Lao Qian was not allowed to ask for food in the second bedroom, so he didn't care whether Lao Qian was bluffing or not, but he couldn't wait to eat the delicious pimple soup~
"Eh."

Wang replied weakly, and secretly glanced at her mother-in-law, a little surprised that she didn't explode.

The reason why old Qian didn't blow up her hair was because of Lao Yetou's warning, and the other was that she was greedy after smelling it, and she didn't want to waste time, she just wanted to fill her stomach quickly.

Although she has the intention of stealing it privately, she also knows that things in her hands cannot be tasted like this. Even if the money does not need to be paid by the public, she can still eat delicious meals. He answered Lao Yetou vaguely.

"Father, in the past, I used to serve vegetables in my own bowl, and then scooped up the porridge to drink. Today's staple food is lump soup. Once the soup is filled, there is no way to share the vegetables."

"Then it doesn't matter, I see that there are a lot of dishes, let's eat together."

The wafting fragrance is about to take Cai Yetou's soul away, and he doesn't want to wait for a while.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Go to the town today and buy some more bowls by the way, so as not to run out."

Old Qian didn't say anything after hearing this, so just buy it, and it's also a household item.

It hurts a little to think of spending money, but she dare not confront the old man now.Besides, it doesn't cost much to buy bowls, so it's not worth it to annoy the old man.

As soon as old Qian scooped up two bowls of pimple soup, other people rushed in as if they had made an appointment.

"What's so fragrant?" This is Ye Laijin.

"You can tell by the smell that my daughter made it~" This is Ye Laiyin.

"It's more fragrant than white flour dumplings!" This is Ye osmanthus.

Ye Laicai was hit yesterday, and now looking at his father is frightened, and he doesn't dare to play tricks, so he doesn't talk if he can.

Even eating is pinching and ordering.

Seeing the eldest son, the second son and the eldest grandson come in together, Lao Yetou smiled happily and said, "The pimple soup made by the second girl, oh, it tastes so delicious, hurry up and sit down and eat it!"

"Eh."

"Haha, I knew Xin'er did it."

The three of you were talking cheerfully, as for Ye Laicai and Ye Guihua, they were transparent existences in Lao Yetou's eyes.

Oh, there is also Ye Feifeng, that girl doesn't talk to his master, is she still waiting for him to talk first?

(End of this chapter)