Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

As He Lianchen said, he couldn't help but stuffed some lean meat porridge into his mouth.

"It's delicious, uncle, my mother's porridge is delicious!" Doudou smiled and said with a contented face, and then pointed to his bowl, "Uncle, you can eat too, it's delicious."

The corners of Mulianfeng's lips rose slightly, and said, "You eat, uncle won't."

He Lianchen murmured on the side, "A Feng, you can taste it too, you will regret it if you don't eat it."

Mu Lianfeng couldn't think of what this lean meat porridge was like, but He Lianchen hadn't eaten anything?

The delicacies from the south to the north can be moved to the dining table of his own home as long as the Helian family wants.

Naturally, Mu Lianfeng didn't know.

In this era, there is no fresh seasoning, and the delicious taste of these mushrooms will make people feel the rare delicacy in the world.

Soon He Lianchen had a bowl of lean meat porridge. When he wanted to eat some more, he held back. He was afraid that if he was too full, he would not have that stomach when Zhao Yuner made the food. Go eat.

The stuff on the stomach is so delicious, let alone the meal prepared by Zhao Yuner.

So I still eat a little leisurely, so as not to regret it.

After Mulianfeng finished feeding Doudou, Zhao Yun'er's dishes were almost ready after a while.

Zhao Yun'er brought the dishes into the room and greeted Mu Lianfeng and He Lianchen to eat.

Several dishes were placed on the table.

Braised pork, sweet and sour short ribs, hot and sour cabbage, lean meat balls, and a bowl of tender mushrooms.

Although this mushroom has been left at home for two days, it is still fresh.

The temperature is not high right now, so the food preservation time is longer.

When Zhao Yuner made it, he left some braised pork broth, added some rapeseed oil in it, poured in the mushrooms and simmered it, and when it was almost done, added some salt in it, and a pot of fragrant mushrooms Made it out.

There are a lot of mushrooms at home. When Zhao Yuner makes it, there is almost half a pot. If you can't eat it at noon, you can save it for the night and eat it tomorrow.

He Lianchen knew all the other dishes on this table, but He Lianchen didn't recognize this mushroom. He pointed to the mushroom on the table and asked Zhao Yuner, "Miss Yuner, what kind of dishes are you cooking? I have never seen it before."

Zhao Yuner smiled slightly, "This is a dish you don't want to eat. I sold it in the city, but I didn't sell it."

"That's it, but it looks good. I'll taste it. If it's good, Miss Yuner, you have to sell me a little, and I will take it back and let my chef cook it for me."

Zhao Yun'er laughed softly, "If the son likes to eat, just take some from my house and take it back. No money is charged."

"Hey, how is this embarrassing?"

"Quickly eat!" Zhao Yuner's own stomach was a little hungry.

Two big men squeezed in her house, such a run-down and low house, and these two big elder brothers, are really a little incompatible.

In her small temple, how can she accommodate these two big Buddhas?

After eating at her house, Zhao Yuner still felt that some of these two people were wronged.

Because I didn't even have to make a decent stool for others.

But what made Zhao Yun'er relieved was that Murongfeng and He Lianchen didn't seem to care about this.