Take the supermarket back to the times

Chapter 932
Huo Yunting was not in a hurry to wash his hands, instead he was unbuttoning his buttons while leaning on the dining table.

"What kind of soup is this? So fragrant?"

Su Xiaoruan smiled: "It's chicken soup with mushrooms, morels are added in it, it tastes very fresh!"

Huo Yunting nodded, and then called Zhao Qingyun to hang up his coat, and went to wash his hands together.

Su Xiaoruan took out another bottle of white wine from the wine cabinet, thought for a while, and smuggled out another bottle of bayberry wine from the space. The alcohol content is low, so she and her aunt can have a taste.

Because there are so many people, the dishes are served in two servings.

One serving was on the coffee table in the living room. Wang Caijuan and Huo Xiangning ate there with a few children. The dishes were all the same, but Huo Xiangning kept watching, not letting the children eat spicy food.

Su Xiaoruan knew that Zhao Qingyun was from Sichuan Province and liked spicy food, so she happened to have the seasoning for making mapo tofu, so she simply made a dish and served it out.

Zhao Qingyun only tasted one chopstick, and gave thumbs up again and again.

"Sweet! This taste is amazing! I haven't eaten such authentic Sichuan food for many years. Xiaosu's cooking skills are good!"

Aunt Zhao also tasted it with a smile. She is not from Sichuan Province, but she can eat spicy food after being married for so many years.

"Xiao Su's skills are really worth mentioning. I have to learn from you later. This woman cooks well, but it's a great skill."

Aunt Zhao is still the kind of traditional woman in her bones, she always feels that no matter how good the job and ability of a woman's family are, she can't ignore her family.

Su Xiaoruan didn't think that Aunt Zhao's thoughts were so bad. After all, she grew up in that age, so it's normal to have such thoughts.

The staple food is steamed buns and rice. Zhao Qingyun ate three bowls of rice before putting down his chopsticks contentedly.

"Xiao Su's skill is good, Xiao Huo, you are very lucky."

Huo Yunting smiled, and admitted frankly: "Yes, I am blessed. Being able to marry her has always been the thing I am most proud of."

Su Xiaoruan blushed.

It's an old couple's fault, why are you still saying such nasty things!
Aunt Zhao on the side laughed, the relationship between the young couple is really good.

"Xiaosu's table dishes have both northern and southern tastes, which ordinary people can't cook."

Su Xiaoruan took a sip of tea and explained: "Although my hometown is in the north, my grandma is from the south. To say that she is good at cooking, she has to be the best. Most of our family cooks are learned from grandma. Especially the annual sausage, which is the recipe in grandma's hands."

Zhao Qingyun was a little surprised. The old lady with good craftsmanship must either have ancestral skills or come from a family.

However, he was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

Although it is already too peaceful, there are some things that need to be cautious.

"Xiao Su, if my family treats guests to a banquet in the future, I have to invite you to be the chef. You can't refuse."

Su Xiaoruan smiled and said: "Look at what Uncle Zhao said, as long as you talk to your aunt, I will never let you go."

A table of people chatting and laughing, watching 08:30, and then dispersed.

Before Zhao Lisong left, he asked cheekily, "Sister-in-law, can I come to your house often for dinner?"

Aunt Zhao slapped him across the face: "You are greedy, do you eat and drink without you at home? Or do you think my cooking is hard to swallow?"

Su Xiaoruan smiled and said: "Of course I can come, I can come anytime, anyway, it's close."

Zhao Lisong responded with a smile, and then started coaxing his own mother again.

In the evening of the next day, Su Xiaoruan and Wang Caijuan sat together in the yard picking vegetables, chatting while working, mainly talking about the daily conversations of a few children.

The children were all doing their homework in the house, and Hao Erniu came over with a bag of things on his back.

Su Xiaoruan was startled, threw the things away, and immediately went to pick him up.

"Why are you carrying such a heavy thing? This kid, I'm not afraid of crushing you."

Hao Erniu laughed: "Auntie, my grandma and the others sent these over. They said they were grown by themselves. My mother specially asked me to send some over for you."

When I opened it, there was half a bag of potatoes inside.

Su Xiaoruan felt a little headache just looking at it, how could he finish eating so many potatoes?

And if this thing is not stored well, it is easy to germinate.

"That's too much, Er Niu, get some back."

"That won't work. I still have some at home. My grandma sent a lot."

Seeing that Hao Erniu was about to leave, Su Xiaoruan grabbed him.

"Where's your mother at home?"

"Ah, I just came back."

"Well, go back and tell your mother, don't cook at night, I think these potatoes are very good, I will make a potato feast for you tonight!"

Hao Erniu didn't know what a potato feast was, but he knew that Aunt Su's cooking was delicious.

"Alright, I'm going now."

"Don't run, remember to tell your mother, I will call your father now and ask him to come directly after get off work."

"understood."

Hao Erniu ran out while waving his hands.

Su Xiaoruan looked at the vegetables they had just chosen, and at the half of the bag of potatoes, she was really afraid that it would go bad again.

When Wang Caijuan wasn't paying attention, I carefully put some in the space to prevent it from sprouting again.

"Aunt Wang, help me wash the potatoes first, then peel them, and I'll cut some meat."

"Row."

There was meat in the refrigerator at home, so Wang Caijuan didn't think much about it, how could she know that Su Xiaoruan took out a large piece of beef brisket from the space on purpose!

Su Xiaoruan cut the beef brisket into cubes, then prepared the condiments, and immediately turned on the fire to stew the beef first, then put it into the casserole, and the fire was simmering slowly.

It happened that Wang Caijuan washed a pot of potatoes, peeled them, and brought them in.

Su Xiaoruan thought of the jam in the space, and immediately thought of making a dish of mashed potatoes that children like to eat.

This is simple, just slice the potatoes and steam them directly in the pan.

"Aunt Wang, please use the rice cooker to steam the rice. I remember there are two rice cookers, and the other cooks some porridge. The children haven't had porridge all day. I'm afraid they will get angry."

"Row."

Su Xiaoruan has already thought about it, and will fry a hot and sour potato shreds in a while. Uncle Zhao and the others must like this dish, and they will make a dish of ground three delicacies, which will also use potatoes.

While thinking, while working.

There are so many potatoes, I can't finish a meal anyway, so why not call the neighbors too.

Huo Xiangning took Fu Bao to the house next door, saying that Hao Jun's family gave a lot of potatoes, and let them try various ways of making potatoes at night.

Aunt Zhao responded with a full mouth, but she was still wondering, could it be possible to eat potatoes at night?

Su Xiaoruan cut some potato slices, then sprayed a little oil on them, then sent them to the air fryer in the space, and finally sprinkled some dipping sauce on them.

Thinking that children like to eat french fries, it is impossible for her to make them fresh, so she simply got some semi-finished products from the space and put them with a cover, and fried them later.

(End of this chapter)