Chapter 38

It's also a coincidence that Aunt Ge is studying the bundle of fans.Seeing her enter the door, I asked what it was.

Apart from memory, this was the first time Song Yeqing saw Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Wu in person.

Wearing a washed white blue cloth jacket, a gray skirt, and a wooden hairpin and rags on her head, it is Mrs. Chen.It can be seen that he is an introverted person. After greeting her with a smile, he lowered his head and did his own thing.

Miss Wu next to her was wearing a powder-based white floral dress on her upper body, and her lower body was a skirt made of the same fabric as her mother's.

She has eyebrow-length bangs on her forehead, her hair is braided with a pink headband and coiled on one side, and a bunch of hair is tied up with cloth strips and hangs down naturally at the back of her head.This hairstyle represents that she is still Yunying's unmarried little lady.

The two are very thin, and neither is tall.

Miss Wu's complexion is not fair, but she still has the beauty and agility of a 14-year-old girl.And Mrs. Chen, who has been working all year round, has thick and rough fingers, and she looks old when she is only in her 30s.

After a general glance, he matched up with the people in his memory one by one.

Being in the same room with these familiar and unfamiliar people, Song Yeqing felt a little uncomfortable and nervous.

At home, because the two children are still young, they don't know much about their mother's transformation. The only person who can see through the soul change in Mrs. Song's body is her "peer".So in the past few days, Song Yeqing didn't try to imitate Mrs. Song's words and deeds.

But it can't work now, these people in front of them have been with Mrs. Song for many years.Song Yeqing was afraid that they would notice the difference in her, so she had to try her best to imitate Mrs. Song's usual appearance.

Because of the memory bonus, it is not difficult to do it.After getting used to it slowly, I even felt comfortable and close with them.

"Yan...", no, she really couldn't say that Yanlang, He Yanxin was outside, and she was somewhat ashamed.

"Yanxin brought it back last night. It is a specialty of Jiangnan, called sweet potato vermicelli." Without blushing, he dumped the blame on him.

"I'll just say we've never seen it before. It looks a bit like dry noodles, but it's not the same color." Mrs. Ge was amazed.

"Is this also cooked like dried noodles?" Mrs. Chen was also curious, she put down the vegetables in her hand and asked.

"Yes, it's just that you need to soak it in water before cooking, otherwise it will be difficult to cook."

Song Yeqing put down the bowl, took over a pound of vermicelli, and carefully divided it into two halves.

Aunt Ge stopped her, "Don't do it, don't do it, you can take it home and keep it for yourself later."

Looking at the bowl she put down again, "What is this? Oops! Take it home quickly! You will have a hard time in the future? Send everything here."

Mrs. Ge is in a hurry.Ask them to come over for a meal, why are they getting more and more things?
Seeing her like this, Song Yeqing had no choice but to lie.

"I'm really homesick, so I asked him to buy it. Auntie, I want to eat this tonight, okay?"

Then put on a depressed face with extremely poor acting skills.

Aunt Ge and Mrs. Chen didn't see the fakeness, they both looked at her with caring and worried faces, and comforted her.

It made Song Yeqing feel a little embarrassed, it seems a little bad to deceive people's sincere feelings like this.

And Mrs. Wu is a big kid, holding back her laughter, and winking at her narrowly.

Mrs. Song is only five years apart from her, and she often goes to play at home.The two of them were quite in agreement, so Mrs. Wu didn't have the restraint of her elders in front of her.

Song Yeqing froze for a moment, then blinked at her in the direction of her grandmother and mother.

"Grandma, if my aunt wants to eat, make it for her. It won't save my aunt from crying under the covers at night!"

Miss Wu understood, and after saying this, she immediately slipped to make warm water for soaking fans, for fear that her mother would beat her.

"Hi! This child, you are not too old or young!" Mrs. Chen gave her daughter a reproachful look.But she also knew that the two had a good relationship, so she didn't say much.

"Da Ling is right. I ate this meal today, which saved me from crying when I went home." Song Yeqing followed Miss Wu with a fan, and soaked it in a basin.

Aunt Ge was afraid of bringing up Song Yeqing's sadness, and felt sorry for her, so she immediately said: Let's do it!Do whatever you want.

Song Yeqing refused to help on the grounds that she wanted to cook her hometown dishes herself.

Start frying the base.The fragrance of this base material is usually not strong, but as long as it is fried in a pot, the overwhelming fragrance will come out.

For a moment, the whole house was filled with an overbearing and special fragrance, which was something the Wu family had never smelled before.

The children who were having fun outside were gradually attracted to the kitchen door to watch eagerly.Even Wu Erlang, who was "lying dead" in the room, went out and wandered around outside the kitchen, wanting to see what he was doing.

Not to mention the few people right next to the stove.

Aunt Ge couldn't help taking a deep breath in the direction of the pot, as did Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Wu next to her.

This fragrance is so hooking.

Several households in the vicinity smelled the vague fragrance and wriggled their noses to find the source.

"There are peppers and some aniseed ingredients in here, why is there so much oil?" Aunt Ge has been in the kitchen for most of her life, so she recognized some of the ingredients.

"Well, yes. It tastes better if it's rich in oil." Song Yeqing didn't quite know what ingredients were used in the bottom ingredients bought from the supermarket outside, so she just responded casually.

But that’s about all those things, and the most important bean paste.

Make a small portion of the bottom material and save it for the children to cook a lighter one, just to add a little taste.

The children here can eat spicy food, but the He family brothers are too young, Song Yeqing doesn't want to give them more food.

All right.In fact, another important reason is that if the two of them get so hot that their noses runny, she won't be able to wipe it with a white paper towel, and she's not used to using handkerchiefs.

He took the hot water from Mrs. Wu and poured it into the pot, put the vermicelli first, and finally put some natural and pollution-free cabbage grown by Wu's family.

"Does Jiangnan also eat such spicy dishes?" Mrs. Chen seems to remember that when Qingniang first came here, she was not used to the dishes here, because peppers were often put in the dishes.

"It is divided into places, some places eat it, and some places don't eat it."

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