The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "You have a very smart nose. Do you know that Xiulan cooked the food?"

Jiang Shufen curled her lips arrogantly, "Of course, grandma, apart from Xiulan, no one cooks a meal that can taste like Xiulan's. It seems that I've come right now, you shouldn't have dinner. Right? Can I have a bite to eat?"

The old lady Jiang said from Jiang Shufen with a kind and doting smile on her face, "You are lucky. When a good time comes, you come over just after we have prepared the food and prepare to eat. The time of stepping is quite accurate."

Jiang Shufen stuck out her tongue, "So I'm lucky to catch up with this meal. It's great, fortunately I didn't eat it at home, or else I would catch up and have no stomach to eat."

Mrs. Jiang asked in confusion, "It's not too early, why did you come here without eating?"

Jiang Shufen sighed and complained to the old lady Jiang, "Hey, grandma, is this still my mother? You also know that my mother's cooking skills are too horrible to be complimented on.

Usually cooking a la carte is fine, not bad or bad. But today, I don't know what's crazy, I went to the kitchen to make a fuss, and said that I want to make something delicious for us. And guess what? The dishes in the pot were directly scorched by her?

I was afraid that my mother would force me to eat her food, so I didn't eat it, I just ran out and came here quickly.

It's good for me to cook a bowl of noodles for me to eat anyway, even if I still have Zhang's mother here.

Unexpectedly, luck was not bad, I caught up with Xiulan and made a meal by myself, and it seemed that I could have a good meal. "

The Jiang family was amused by Jiang Shufen and laughed. "Then let's eat quickly. The food here is delicious, and the food made by your mother is estimated to be one in the sky and one in the ground."

Jiang Shufen also sat down at the dining table politely. Seeing the delicious food on the large table, she quickly picked up her chopsticks and ate it.

In my own home, I don't have so many worries.

This is because outsiders are there, and you have to think about letting the guests eat first, and you can't move the chopsticks yourself.

Jiang Ping also picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to eat it.

Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang didn't eat Zhao Xiulan's food for a while, and they were also thinking about it now.

"Eat, let's all eat together."

After a meal, Zhao Xiulan was originally worried that she would not finish the meal, but in the end, her worries were superfluous.

A large table of dishes, the meat dishes were basically swept away, and the vegetarian dishes were almost eaten, only a few remained at the bottom of the bowl, but they were almost completely eaten.

So there is no waste, and they all rubbed their stomachs.

"Little sister-in-law, this should be the happiest day I've ever lived, and it can be regarded as eating the food you made.

It is estimated that my brother is also thinking about it. Unfortunately, my brother's luck is not as good as mine. "Jiang Ping touched his stomach and sighed. Although he held up hard, his heart was full of happiness.

At this time, in the northeast, it was snowing heavily outside.

It is not easy to celebrate the new year, and the colleagues in the project department have not gone home, so they gathered to celebrate this festival.

At noon, the project department also made some delicious food for extra meals. There are a lot of game, but it is always meat, which is much better than many places where you can't eat meat.

After Jiang Cheng finished eating, he sneezed several times in a row, and he couldn't help frowning and muttering, "I have a cold from the cold?"