In just a short while, her hoarse voice has completely healed.

The voice returned to its former clarity.

Hearing this, Yang Peiran took it for granted, "Because you didn't cook breakfast so deliciously before! If I'm like my brother, I'll get up by myself without you shouting!"

Mother Yang said displeasedly: "Then you don't want to eat the rice I cooked!"

"Okay, okay," Yang Peiran not only didn't care, but clapped his hands, "I'll ask my brother to cook for me from now on."

Mother Yang: "..."

"You have a good idea," Yang Shuhe just brought out the porridge, and said with a smile, "I don't want to be your nanny!"

Yang Peiran made a sad look, "Ah, I was hit!"

Seeing the little girl, Yang Shuhe finally regained her vivacity, and couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

In the past, the relationship between him and his younger sister was not so close, but after returning this time, the relationship between them has deepened.

I don't know if this is a blessing in disguise?

Dotingly handed the chopsticks to the younger sister, "Eat quickly!"

"I'll try it!"

Yang Peiran took the chopsticks from his elder brother and started immediately.

Pick up a pinch with chopsticks, "Wow, this rice looks so good, just like the advertised rice in the picture, it's so translucent that it feels like it's shining? Don't mention smelling it, just look at it and you'll be hooked." / Appetite."

Can't wait to put it in the mouth.

"Wow!"

After taking a bite, Yang Peiran suddenly let out an exaggerated scream: "Is this still porridge? Why is it so delicious? It doesn't have the bland feeling of eating rice at all. This is simply the best I have ever eaten in my life. It's a meal!"

Is there any need for such a surprise?

Mother Yang took a mouthful of doubts...

Then, her eyes were wide open, showing a shocked look, apparently also conquered the taste buds by the dragon tooth rice porridge.

"I'm not wrong?" Yang Peiran said proudly when he saw Yang's mother's appearance.

Mother Yang said with emotion: "In the first half of my life, I ate so much rice for nothing. For the first time, I realized that rice alone can be so delicious!"

His facial expression was like that of the female judge who ate fried rice with eggs in Master Xing's "God of Cookery", reveling in this depressing delicacy.

Yang Peiran stopped talking, and started sweeping up her bowl of porridge.

"Wow, it's so hot, delicious, hiss, why is it so hot!"

Yang Shuhe couldn't help laughing when he saw the look of his little sister reincarnated from starvation, wanting to eat but afraid of being burned.

Although Yang's mother seemed a bit more reserved, she ate deliciously and kept stirring her chopsticks.

Seeing this, Yang Shuhe felt that although 500 points per catty of dragon tooth rice was a bit expensive, he thought it was worth the money!

He took a sip himself.

Second Olympic!

He fed the white porridge he had just scooped up into his mouth. The soft and tender touch of Longya rice wrapped in a delicate and elegant fragrance immediately melted the taste buds, and the taste was better than ever.

He didn't need to chew it, the white porridge melted at the touch, and slipped into the stomach easily.

It is more delicate than the egg noodles cooked for Queen Fan last time.

Although it is not greasy at all, it is not dull!

No wonder the expressions of the younger sister and mother are so exaggerated,

It's really delicious!

But after a while, Yang Peiran ate up the whole bowl of porridge. There was not even a grain of rice left in the bowl, which was a lesson to others.

"I still want it!"

Yang Peiran smacked his lips unsatisfied, and said to Yang Shuhe.

Yang Shuhe was also happy to see the little girl's greedy mouth. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Also, I'll scoop it up for you."

He had expected that one bowl would not be enough for one person, so he boiled a pound of Longya rice, and there was still a lot in the pot.

"You're such a grown-up, and you want your brother to serve you rice, what are you doing with your own legs?" Seeing that the younger sister asked her brother to serve the rice, Mother Yang couldn't help scolding again.

"My brother is willing." Yang Peiran bickered.

Yang Shuhe filled the rice and handed it to the younger sister, "You also have an egg, you won't feel full if you only eat porridge."

In the morning, he not only cooked Longya rice porridge, but also boiled some eggs and cut some kimchi.

However, Yang Peiran just buried his head in eating the porridge without raising his head and said:

"With such delicious porridge, who can eat eggs?"

In the end, Yang Peiran and the other three ate up the half pot of Longya rice porridge left, and the pot was so clean that they didn't need to wash it.

As for the eggs and kimchi, Yang Shuhe and the others did not move.

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