I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 323 Open a small stove
The next day was August [-]th, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Garden House No. 18 is like a steamer.

Fortunately, there are lush trees in the yard, which relieves the stuffy feeling a bit.

Li Xiuhong didn't go to work, Lan Yu asked for leave, and Mrs. Liu, who seldom went out, all stood ready.

Xia Xingxing notified his parents last night that he came over this morning with the ingredients, wearing an apron to arrange the meals.

Be more diligent.

However, Li Xiuhong and others are not lazy people, they have washed some rice and vegetables long ago.

Xia Xingxing made four snacks first, and then cooked.

Li Xingxing was the laziest. He wandered into the kitchen and secretly ate a piece of pork ribs that Xia Xingxing handed her. He whispered, "Little Brother Xia, did the uncle and aunt say when they will arrive? My mother and the others are so nervous."

Xia Mingxing raised his hand to check the time: "It's set at 11:30, let them talk while eating."

How embarrassing to sit and talk.

Li Xingxing gave a thumbs up: "Thoughtful!"

Neither of them is a good boy who follows the rules, and they can fly like crazy.

When the meatballs came out of the pot, Xia Xingxing put a small bowl for Li Xingxing first, and put the rest in a larger bowl, which will be used for stewing vegetables later.

When he was busy making the next dish, Li Xingxing squeezed a meatball and blew it cold and put it near his mouth, "Little Brother Xia, eat quickly, or they will drive us out to eat a big meal by ourselves, and we will be hungry!"

One for you, one for me, a small bowl of meatballs will soon bottom out.

Fragrant, crispy skin and tender meat.

Super delicious!

Due to the limited ingredients, Xia Mingxing can't cook delicacies from mountains and seas, and most of them are home-cooked dishes.

Although the appearance is not as exquisite as state banquet dishes, the taste is definitely not bad.

Li Xingxing had a bulging belly after eating, "I'm full!"

Xia Xingxing looked at the time again, "It's time for parents to arrive, let's go to the door to greet them, and cook when we come back."

Except for stewed dishes, the dishes that need to be fried are not put into the pan.

I was worried that the food would be cold before people arrived.

"Wait a minute, let me wash my hands first and rinse my mouth." When he spoke, the smell of meat wafted out of his mouth, and everyone knew that they were making a fuss. How embarrassing!

Li Xingxing is very embarrassing.

After tidying up, the two walked out of the gate, and saw Aunt Xia riding a bicycle with Father Xia in the distance.

That's right, Aunt Xia is riding a bicycle, and Father Xia is sitting in the back seat.

The former is tall, long-legged, and powerful, while the latter is gentle and fragile.

In clear contrast.

Li Xingxing felt quite fresh.

The first time I visited Xia's father and Mrs. Xia at Xia's house, Xia's father sat at home and didn't see anything wrong. Only now did I know that they are really a strong woman and a weak man, a natural pair.

When Aunt Xia saw her youngest son and daughter-in-law, she immediately held the car with one hand and waved: "Little San, Xing Xing!"

With his long legs propped on the ground, the semi-old bicycle stopped at the bottom of the steps.

Pretty solid.

Father Xia got out of the car slowly, carrying an ingot basket that was on his lap before.

It was the one that Li Xingxing brought to Xia's house.

Aunt Xia hurriedly said: "Little San, hurry up, don't tire your father!"

"Come on, come on, what's the rush! My dad can't lift it with his hands." Xia Xingxing reached out to take the basket in his hand, and Li Xingxing led them in, saying, "Aunt Li and Auntie are waiting for you at home on leave, please slow down." Walk."

Aunt Xia went into the hospital and stopped the car, took down a bag of nutritional supplements hanging on the handlebar, and said angrily, "Slow down? Silly boy, what are you talking about? Don't be slow about marriage, slow down and you will be fine." If you let someone get on top of you, you can only stamp your feet on the spot. When you meet a child as good as Xing Xing, it’s smoke from our ancestral grave. If you dare to slow down, your grandpa will have to jump out and give you two walking sticks.”

Li Xiuhong and Lan Yu walked out of the main room upon hearing the sound, just in time to hear these words, with a smile on their faces.

(End of this chapter)