Aunt Liao picked up one and took a bite, "Well, it's sweet and crispy. We used to have a plum tree, but I don't know why it will not bear fruit as it grows. Every year, I always bloom empty flowers. Later, you Xiang Min's father cut him down and said it covers the ground.

The same was true for the pear trees planted later. They only grew trees but did not bloom. The pear trees planted by other families in Baytou were piles of knots, and finally all the trees were bent and the branches were broken. But our trees just didn't bear fruit. Are you wondering?

So we cut down those pear trees, and later, our family did not plant fruit trees anymore."

Xiang Jin said, "Is it because there is no yang in that place? And you haven't pruned branches?"

Aunt Liao frowned, "Do you still need to prune branches?"

Xiang Jin nodded, "You need to prune, otherwise its nutritional light will grow on the branches. There is no nutrition on the trunk, or there is insufficient nutrition supply, and it will not bear fruit."

Aunt Liao said, "There are still these requirements?"

Xiang Jin said, "Yes, in fact, those fruit trees, flowers and plants are the same as some crops. You should prune when it is time to prune, otherwise they will not grow well if they are not nutritious enough."

Yang Juyun came back at around 5:00 p.m. When she came back, Xiang Jin and the others were cooking dinner. After everyone unanimously decided to decide whether to have a dry meal in the evening.

Xiang Jin poured the fat intestines and pork liver into the pot and heated it up, then took out the fat intestines and cut them into slices, and cut them into thin slices to arrange them on the plate.

She decided to make a green pepper and fat intestine for everyone tonight, then use the marinade to produce a green vegetable, and then a braised pork liver.

Xiang Nan was so happy that he couldn't stop talking about it and said that they would be so sumptuous tonight.

Xiang Jin felt funny and thought this girl was really satisfied.

The fat intestines were a little too much, Xiang Jin asked Aunt Liao, "Auntie, does Grandpa Zeng eat green peppers and fat intestines?" If she eats it, she will ask Xiang Nan to bring them a portion, and if she doesn't eat it, then she will let it go.

After all, they were state officials in the past, so they probably paid some attention to food, so it would be better to ask clearly.

Aunt Liao said, "It must be something I've eaten. I haven't heard of any food ban on him? And their family also grows the long spicy one."

Xiang Jin nodded, "Okay, then I'll stir-fry the fat intestines later, and we'll give them a serving. We haven't done it yet when Grandma Mo came at noon."

Aunt Liao said, "Yes, yes!"

Yang Juyun rolled up her sleeves and walked in and asked, "What can I do?"

Then Aunt Liao told her and Xiang Jin again, and then said that Grandma Mo came to them for dried sea fish at noon.

Yang Juyun nodded frequently and said, "It should be, it should be, then I'll bring it to them later."

"Okay," Xiang Jin had no objection.

After the rice in the pot was steamed, Xiang Jin washed the pot, and then Aunt Liao cooked it, saying that she was about to stir-fry the fatty intestines.

Aunt Liao said, "No problem, no problem, I'm waiting for your craft."

After the pot is red, Xiang Jin pours sesame oil into the pot, then adds slices of ginger and green onion. After the aroma is fragrant, pour the fat intestines into the pot and stir-fry. After stir-frying for two or three times, pour the cut green peppers into the pot and continue stir-frying. After stir-frying for a few more times, add the ingredients, then use sweet potato water starch to add a starch, and finally put it on a plate.

She put one bowl after another, then used a slightly smaller bowl to fill some braised pork liver, and then asked her mother to bring two bowls to Grandma Mo and her family.

When Yang Juyun passed by, Mr. Zeng and Grandma Mo were also cooking dinner in the kitchen. They probably cooked porridge because the two were dragging noodles and sauce, one was cooking a pot, and the other was standing in front of the stove.

When they saw her coming, the two old people greeted her. Grandma Mo couldn't stop the movements in her hand, because the noodles and sauce in the pot would easily burn, so Grandpa Zeng stood up and asked her why she was here.

Yang Juyun said, "At noon, Xiang Jin and her aunt cooked a fat intestine at home. Just now, the taste was added. Then Xiang Jin made a fat intestine, so we will bring some to you and try it."

As she said that, she opened the lid on the bamboo basket, then brought out two bowls and placed them on their chopping board.

The bamboo basket was woven by Xiang Jin's second uncle a few days ago as Xiang Jin's request, which was a basket specially used for rice and dishes.

Looking at the bowl of delicious and delicious, with steaming intestines, and the seemingly delicious braised pork liver, Mr. Zeng immediately smiled and said politely, "Oh, why are you embarrassed about this?"

Grandma Mo also said, "No, I see, I've spent money on you again?"

Yang Juyun said, "What's the matter with this? Everyone belongs to the neighbors, and you have brought us a lot of things? That is, let you taste it."

Grandma Mo said, "Your Xiang Jin is capable. Look how good she knows how to cook. The last time the bun was made delicious."

Yang Juyun smiled, "That child likes to study these every day."

Grandma Mo said, "It's pretty good. It's better that she is not as capable as her at her age."

Yang Juyun said guiltily, "There is no way. She can only rely on herself for the rest of her life. I, a mother, can't help her."

Grandma Mo shoveled up a few cooked noodles sauces in the pot, and then comforted, "Hmm? Can you still be clanged? You are already good enough!

But then again, people have to look forward and everything will always be fine.”

Yang Juyun nodded and smiled again on her face, "Yes, everything will be fine. That aunt, Uncle Mingyao, I'll go back first. They are still waiting for me to have dinner at home."

"Okay, then we won't try to keep you," Grandma Mo walked to the chopping board to make a bowl for her, and then filled some noodles and sauce into her bowl for her to take back for the children to eat.

Yang Juyun didn't want it, and she wanted to refuse, saying that their family had prepared all the food and had a lot of it, so they couldn't eat it at that time. The most important thing was that their family had to drag it down. Wouldn't this stuff be finished with them?

The two were pushing and rushing like fighting.

Finally, Mr. Zeng said, "Then you can take a few Juyun back like this. It's okay for each person to have one? You can also try your aunt's skills. Your aunt's noodles sauce is also awesome. The surface is golden and crispy. She has never burnt the noodles sauce."

Yang Juyun had no choice but to follow them and took four back.

Then after Yang Juyun left, Mr. Zeng said, "Old woman, scoop rice!"

Grandma Mo said, "I haven't finished dragging this sauce yet?"

Mr. Zeng said, "Oh, why are you dragging me? I can't finish it if I drag it, so you haven't seen the two bowls of dishes on the chopping board?"

Grandma Mo said, "What should I do if I get this batter? Our family doesn't raise pigs, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Mr. Zeng said, "Then let's eat supper and drag it out. I'll cook the pot for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you!"
Chapter completed!