Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Mother-in-law Qiu only ate it many years ago.

   This pickle is a worthless thing in the farmhouse.

  Some pickles are pickled with cabbage, and some pickles are pickled with the leaves on white radish.

  Mother-in-law Qiu and Tuoba Keer ate the leaves of white radish pickled this time. Han Yingxue also prefers to eat pickles made from the leaves of white radish.

   The pickles made of Chinese cabbage, the stems are too thick, and the leaves of the cabbage appear pitiful.

   "Keer, this is pickles!"

   Tuoba Ke'er nodded, "Ao Ao. Mother-in-law, this pickle is really delicious, you should try it soon."

  Mother-in-law Qiu felt sorry for Tuoba Keer.

   In the past, as Tuoba Kerr, how could he think this thing was delicious. Every day, the delicacies of mountains and seas can't be eaten.

  It is estimated that Tuoba Ke'er and her have been wandering outside for too long, and they have suffered too much. Now I think a plate of pickles is delicious.

  Mother-in-law Qiu sighed and let Tuoba Ke'er suffer with her. If Tuoba Ke'er's underground parents knew about it, they would not know how distressed they would be. When she went, she didn't even face Ke'er's parents.

  Han Yingxue was a little curious, ordinary farmers and small households have eaten pickles, how come Tuoba Ke'er hasn't eaten it? Could it be that...she also came from a big family?

  Think about the possibilities.

   This mother-in-law and grandson are obviously not from an ordinary family. Mother Qiu knew the etiquette, and Tuoba Ke'er was different from ordinary children, indicating that she had received a good education.

   However, Granny Qiu has been hiding something from her. Perhaps, Tuoba Ke'er's identity is special and no one can tell it.

   "Mother-in-law, it's really delicious, you should try it too!"

   Tuoba Ke'er saw that Granny Qiu didn't move her chopsticks for a long time, and thought that Granny Qiu didn't believe that this dish with some dark dishes was not delicious.

   "Okay, mother-in-law will try it too!"

  Mother Qiu moved her chopsticks. He took a little pickle and put it in his mouth.

   In her mind, the taste of pickles is average. But after tasting the pickles this time, I understood why Tuoba Keer said that the pickles were delicious.

   Obviously they are all pickles, but the taste is different, and it is many times better than the pickles in her impression. There is also a little spicy taste, which is very tasty. After taking a bite, my appetite widened.

   "Mother-in-law, how is it, is it delicious?"

   Mother Qiu said, "It's delicious."

   "Miss Cher, the chefs in your house are so good at cooking, a plate of pickles can be so delicious!"

  Han Yingxue smiled. Can she say that this dish of pickles was taught by her?

   After Tuoba Keer finished eating, he touched his chubby belly and said to Han Yingxue, "Master, when will you teach Keer kung fu?"

   "You want to learn in such a hurry?"

   "Yeah, Ke'er wants to learn early so that she can learn quickly and protect her mother-in-law!"

   "Don't worry, your body hasn't taken care of it yet, so you're not suitable for practicing martial arts. When you're in better shape, the master will teach you."

   Toba Ke'er was a little disappointed, but nodded obediently. "Alright then, Ke'er will practice when her body is healed. Now Ke'er has to work hard to eat, so that she can take care of her body earlier!"

  Han Yingxue saw that her mother-in-law and grandson were all fine, so she prepared to go to breakfast with confidence.

  Han Yingmei slept a little late last night, because she was a little insomniac, thinking of Guo Dong, so she woke up late in the morning.