Oops, Fubao was snatched away by the smelly brother next door again

Chapter 33 The Kitchen Killer

"Hey." An Shuhui responded, hugged Xiaotuanzi, and pressed her forehead against Jiang Yuan's, feeling extremely relieved, "Mother is fine."

Mrs. Jiang noticed what was going on here, and hurried over to put her arms around An Shuhui's shoulders, "My child, you..." She thought for a while, but didn't say anything else.

No one can say anything about such a thing.

So she could only pat An Shuhui on the back like coaxing a child, without saying anything.

An Shuhui was just sad for a while, and seeing everyone looking at her nervously and worriedly, the corners of her lips curled up, "If my parents are alive, and seeing my mother and sisters-in-law treating me like this, I should And only happy for me."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, Yang Erni said: "My mother gave us a good start, saying that she treats us like her own daughters, and she really loves us like a daughter, even our mother's family thinks about it."

"Okay, okay, don't get bored here, go back quickly and send food to your mother and daughter. Although the food is not much, if you save it, you can always wait until a crop of corn is planted. The county government should return it to you in a few days." Distributing relief food."

Yang Erni and Sun Yan carried the baskets prepared for themselves, and happily embarked on the road back to their parents' home.

Yang Erni was not at home today. Originally, An Shuhui was planning to cook, and she just stepped into the kitchen, and the old lady Jiang chased after her, with a scared expression on her face, "Huiniang, Huiniang, go and see Yubao, we Come cook, I'll do it."

Jiang Yu'an didn't understand why Mrs. Jiang reacted like this. She didn't seem to have seen her mother cook in her memory.

She was looking forward to what kind of meal An Shuhui could make, and then watched with interest Mrs. Jiang and An Shuhui "tear it" back and forth in the kitchen.

In the end, An Shuhui had the upper hand and successfully made Mrs. Jiang give up cooking.

Mrs. Jiang seemed a little uneasy, no, to be precise, the rest of Old Jiang's family felt a little uneasy.

Jiang Yu'an curiously looked at the adults who were about to glance at the kitchen from time to time, and then saw plumes of smoke coming out of the kitchen, she was stunned for a moment.

How can there be smoke?

How can there be smoke! ! !

Isn't the smoke supposed to come from the chimney, why is there smoke coming out of the house?
Her legs were faster than her brain, and she ran to the kitchen, and then saw her always gentle mother, now violently poking the fire under the stove with the tongs.

And there was the source of the billowing smoke.

A not-so-good premonition gradually rose in her heart.

She, she, her mother who has never been in the kitchen, who made Mrs. Jiang nervous like this the next time she cooks today, can't she be a kitchen killer?

What she saw next gave her a critical blow. If she read correctly, her mother is holding a salt shaker, right?
Does it contain salt, not sugar?

That, that, why do you pour so much in the dish?

Seeing this, Jiang Yu'an already understood why grandma had to tear up with mother for so long because of cooking.

She could already foresee that this meal was about to be the worst she had ever eaten, but there was nothing she could do about it.

So, Jiang Yu'an went to see Mrs. Jiang crying, and the grandfather and grandson sat on the threshold of the kitchen and sighed.

An Shuhui thought that the two of them were already hungry, so she took out a piece of pancake, "Mother, Yubao, if you are hungry, eat some pancakes first, and the meal will be ready soon. Didn't the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law say it back?" After dinner, they probably will be back soon."

Mrs. Jiang took the pancake, broke off a small piece vigorously and handed it to Jiang Yuan, "Yubao, eat some, your uncle will be back soon."

Jiang Yu'an understood Mrs. Jiang's voice-over, took the pancake, took a big bite on it, and then looked at the intact pancake in her hand in amazement. Could it be that her teeth can't even bite a piece of pancake?
She turned her head to look at Mrs. Jiang, and then saw Mrs. Jiang struggling to break off a piece as big as a fingernail and put it in her mouth.

Jiang Yu'an came to his senses, and started to eat like Mrs. Jiang.

Well, the taste is still good.

It's just a little hard, a little bit of a paste smell, and a little bit salty.

Jiang Yu'an took another bite, then stood up, asked Jiang Shuli to bring them two bowls of warm water, and chewed the small half of the pancake with the warm water.

Very good, she is full now, and she can stop eating for a while.

After she saw An Shuhui bring out a large pot of paste made of unknown origin, her expression froze on her face again.

She looked at Mrs. Jiang, "Grandma, what if you can't finish eating?"

The old lady Jiang said lovingly: "There must be more to eat, just leave it to your father to eat hot tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The meal cooked by his daughter-in-law has to be eaten by him, the husband-in-law."

Jiang Yu'an couldn't help laughing, a little gloating, nestled in Mrs. Jiang's arms and smiled, "Daddy is so pitiful."

The little girl smiled gloatingly, and showed a sympathetic expression at the same time. Mrs. Jiang couldn't help laughing, "You girl, you are rotten."

Jiang Yu'an was unhappy, and hugged Mrs. Jiang's arm coquettishly, "Hey, grandma, grandma, you obviously said it, how can you say that she is bad!"

"Okay, okay, it's what Grandma said, what Grandma said, our Yubao is not bad, our Yubao is a good boy." Mrs. Jiang couldn't resist her soft-spoken little granddaughter, especially her little granddaughter. When you are acting like a baby with her.

The grandparents and grandchildren were laughing happily in the yard, Jiang Zixing came out of the room and saw this scene, and asked loudly: "Mother, Yubao, what's going on, you're so happy?"

Jiang Yu'an and Mrs. Jiang looked at each other, and they smiled even brighter, but they just shook their heads and didn't tell Jiang Zixing that he was about to get a love dinner made by his wife and all meals tomorrow.

Based on the choice of not wasting food, after Yang Erni and Sun Yan came back, Mrs. Jiang still gave everyone a small half bowl of paste and a piece of pancake, and also prepared hot water for everyone.

Everyone didn't understand it at first, but when they learned that An Shuhui cooked the meal today, even the smile on their faces became a little fake.

An Shuhui hadn't tasted the meal she made today, but she was full of confidence. She watched Jiang Yu'an drink the first mouthful of the paste, and then asked her expectantly, "Yubao, how is the meal made by mother?" Do you want to eat? If you like it, mother will cook for you every day from now on."

Jiang Yu'an reluctantly swallowed the mush in his mouth. He didn't know what seasoning was put in it, and it tasted very strange.

But looking at An Shuhui's expectant eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mother's cooking...is...special, yes, very special."

　Today is later (∧)
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