You're urging me to get married just for the sake of a feast?

Almost everyone in Chen Village has experienced Uncle Pan Zi's sharp tongue.

He is over 40 years old, but because of his sharp tongue, he has never found a partner, and has lived in a muddle for decades.

So, a man's tongue cannot be too sharp, otherwise he really can't find a woman.

After chatting for a while, everyone decided to leave.

Before leaving, Chen Yuan took some mooncakes from the car for Heizi and his friends to celebrate the festival.

Then, he and Chen An drove back.

After sending Chen An home, Chen Yuan went home and lay down to sleep until his cousin called and woke him up.

In a daze, Chen Yuan got through and found out that his uncle's family was killing chickens tonight and asked him to go over for dinner.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and every household is having a reunion dinner.

Chen Yuan is the only one in his family, and it is always deserted during the New Year and other festivals.

Uncle and his family saw that Chen Yuan was too lonely at home, so they wanted to invite their eldest nephew to have a reunion dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chen Yuan got up from the bed, washed his face, and then went to his uncle's house with mooncakes.

After he arrived, he found that his third aunt and uncle were there.

Now the university has started, and Tang Ningning has also gone to college.

I remember that when Fuhua University started, it was his third uncle Tang Hongbo who took a leave and took the high-speed rail to send her there in person.

After all, she was an only child, and it was the first time for Tang Hongbo and his wife to go to such a far place.

As soon as Chen Yuan entered the house, he greeted the elders at home.

"Uncle, aunt, third aunt..."

"Chen Yuan, you have been back for two or three months, and you seem to have gained a lot of weight compared to when you first came home."

Tang Hongbo glanced at Chen Yuan and said.

"Of course, he is a chef at a village banquet. With so many good things, how can he not get fat?" said the third aunt Chen Hongmei with a smile. At this time, the eldest uncle also said: "I think it is mainly because our Chen Yuan's cooking skills are too good, and he has made himself fat." The family sat down to eat, talking and laughing, and the scene was very warm and lively. Chen Yuan felt the long-lost atmosphere, and his heart was also warm. Since his parents passed away, he has not felt this kind of atmosphere for a long time. "Chen Yuan, these dishes are made by my sister-in-law. If the taste is not good, don't dislike it." Yang Yan said modestly. In fact, Yang Yan is from Yishui City, and there is still a big difference between their eating habits and those in Lengshui City. It is also very good that she can make home-cooked dishes in Lengshui City. "These dishes look good. In fact, I may not be able to cook better home-cooked dishes than my sister-in-law." Chen Yuan said politely. As expected, no matter men, women, old or young, they all have to listen to compliments. When they hear good words, their faces are full of smiles. Chen Ping's wife was also very happy when she heard what her cousin said. She originally wanted to learn some skills from Chen Yuan, but cooking is not something you can learn just by wanting to learn. Chinese cooking is not like making Western pastries. Even if you are a novice in cooking, you can make Western pastries after watching them a few times, as long as you have the recipe and follow the method and steps. Because the recipe of Western pastries is accurate to grams for each ingredient. As long as your steps and recipe are correct, the taste of everyone's food is almost the same. However, Chinese cooking is a little different. It is not cold, but warm. There is no rigid regulation on how much of each ingredient should be added, which is entirely determined by the chef's rich on-the-spot experience.

Chinese cooking is very flexible.

So...

The same dish tastes different from each chef.

No matter how Yang Yan learns from Chen Yuan's cooking, it is impossible to make the dish taste the same as Chen Yuan's.

The table is full of home-cooked dishes.

Chicken, fish, and stir-fried dishes. Now everyone's living standard is really good.

Unlike before, we had to look forward to the New Year to have a good meal.

But now it is different. The food during festivals is even better than during the New Year.

"Chen Yuan, eat more. This is a home-raised chicken, an authentic home-raised chicken, raised from chicks hatched by ourselves. You can't buy it outside."

The aunt desperately put a few pieces of chicken into Chen Yuan's bowl.

This home-raised chicken is different. The meat is very compact and chewy.

Even the soup is golden yellow, and you can tell at a glance that it is very nutritious.

This chicken has been raised for two or three years, and the bones are already very old. Even if it is cooked on honeycomb coal in a pressure cooker for several hours, the meat does not taste mushy or woody.

This is the feed chicken bought from the market.It is incomparable.

Chen Yuan still wanted to refuse, but the aunt was so enthusiastic that he couldn't avoid it at all.

After eating a big bowl of white rice and a lot of chicken, Chen Yuan felt that he had reached the peak of his life.

Chen Yuan ate very quickly, which was all practiced when he worked outside before.

Seeing that everyone hadn't put down their chopsticks yet, he was embarrassed to be the first to put down the bowl.

So, he filled his bowl with a small half bowl of thick chicken soup.

Well, this chicken soup is really thick, and there is a layer of shiny, yellow chicken oil floating on it.

Fortunately, the cousin's wife is also a reliable person. She removed the chicken skin and chicken oil in advance. There is a lot less fat in this chicken soup. If the aunt cooks this chicken soup, the effect will be different. The extra fat will definitely make people unable to eat.

After drinking a bowl of chicken soup, there is still a little space left in the stomach.

Don't eat too much at night, otherwise it will not be very friendly to the stomach.

After dinner, Chen Yuan did not rush home. He followed everyone to the outside of the yard to enjoy the moonlight.

Today's moonlight is very bright and the bright moon is hanging high. I don't know how many wanderers who are away from home are looking up and thinking about their hometown at this moment.

"Today's moon is really round."

"The moon on the 15th is rounder, and tomorrow's will be rounder."

"Hehe, come on, eat some fruit and mooncakes. This mooncake was bought by Chen Yuan, and it tastes really good."

"Well~ This tastes really good. It must be the handmade mooncake made by Gu Hongti's family."

A group of people gathered together, and there were fruits, melon seeds, peanuts and mooncakes on the small table.

At this time, the third aunt opened a mooncake, cut a little with a knife and tasted it. She found that the mooncake tasted good, sweet but not greasy.

The key is that the mooncake is very soft in both skin and meat filling, and it doesn't stick to your teeth when eaten.

The rest of the people also tasted the mooncakes and felt that they tasted really good. They all praised the mooncakes made by the old Gu family for being well made and having the taste of traditional mooncakes.

In the yard.

Chen Ping and his wife and two children were worshiping the Moon God. They saw a green grapefruit filled with incense sticks, like a hedgehog ball, with thick green smoke rising.

After the incense sticks were inserted, the adults also worshiped the Moon God.

Chen Yuan also ran to the incense stick ball and worshiped the Moon God, asking the Moon God to bless him to take on more tasks and more banquets.

After worshiping the Moon God, he talked with a few elders for a while and decided to go home to sleep.

Later, it seemed that Chen Ping and his wife went to steal vegetables from other people's fields late at night.

This is also a custom passed down from Chen Village.

However, Chen Yuan's vegetable garden was empty, so there was no need to worry about someone stealing vegetables.

I went home, locked the door, and went on a date with Miss Zhou.

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Homemade chicken soup