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Chapter 7 How can the taste be so different?

Author: fortune meow

The rest of the Qi family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the adults and children were back well and without any discomfort.

After dinner now, the family is the most complete.

There are one table for adults and one table for women and children.

The meals are all the same, the only difference is that Qi Manman has a small bowl of egg custard in front of him.

There were a few oily flowers floating on the yellow custard, and the scent was like recognizing the way, and it penetrated Qi Manman's nose for free.

"smell good!"

Qi Manman couldn't help but sip his saliva.

Mrs. Qi Cheng's heart almost melted. She took a wooden spoon and took a little, blew it to make sure that there would be no baby bumps, and then brought it to Qi Manman's mouth.

Just as Qi Manman was about to open his mouth, he noticed a line of eyes looking towards him.

After scanning around, he found that several brothers were looking at him eagerly.

His little face turned to the side and he rushed towards his mother.

Mrs. Qi Cheng became anxious when she saw it, and hurriedly coaxed: "Man Bao'er, come here, I'll feed you egg custard, it's delicious."

"No! Man Bao'er wants to go out with his brothers!"

Not only did the little guy not turn his head back, he even leaned his whole body in the direction of Yi Meng.

"Oh, you kid, they are all brats, why are you eating custard? Turn around quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Mrs. Qi Cheng was so anxious that she glared at her grandchildren fiercely.

The men who were stared at all lowered their heads.

The custard is really delicious, but they can't compete with the little sister.

Only Qi Juro swallowed, but his eyes looked at Manbao: "Sister, custard, suck it, it's a good time, you, you should do it quickly! Suck it!"

He loves his sister, but the sound of swallowing saliva is so loud that it makes adults feel uncomfortable.

"No, no, no, I want to go with my brothers!"

Qi Manman shook his little head like a rattle, as if he would refuse to eat if he disagreed with her.

Qi Zheng, who was at the next table, heard this and said immediately: "Man Bao'er's household registration has been settled today. From now on, it will be our baby who will take care of himself. Today is a good day, and the autumn harvest will start again tomorrow."

"Old lady, bring out a few more eggs and steam two large bowls of custard. Both adults and children will have a bite. It's a celebration."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Qi Cheng had no choice but to obey no matter how much she felt sorry for the egg.

There are more than 20 adults and children in total, and each person has an egg. Qi Cheng definitely disagrees.

But thinking that I really had a baby bump today, I gritted my teeth and asked my second daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law to get ten eggs and steam two large bowls of custard.

As soon as I heard that you can eat custard, everyone was not in a hurry to eat, and they all sat down and waited for the custard.

Qi Manman looked at this, then at that, then grinned with satisfaction and smiled.

"Grandma is so kind! Grandpa is so kind!"

The little guy is not big, but his mouth is very sweet. He can also listen to what adults say. Now when he praises people, he will say: "Man Bao'er is so happy!"

Saijuro is not that smart, but he can learn to talk. Seeing his little sister say this, he also said the same.

Several other children were a little embarrassed to say such words, but they were all grinning.

The little girl is so nice!

With the little sister, they all get the custard. They must treat the little sister better in the future!

Just because of a few mouthfuls of egg custard, the ten men of the Qi family made such a promise tacitly.

After eating and drinking, Qi Manman was carried back to the house by his own mother.

Qian Quanjin brought warm water in, and Yimeng took off the little guy and put it into the basin.

"Grrrr, mommy, it's so itchy!"

The little guy felt his mother gently scrubbing his body and burst out laughing.

Yimeng wanted to laugh but felt helpless: "Sit tight and wash up quickly, otherwise you will get sick when the water gets cold."

"Well, giggle..."

He agreed happily, but Qi Manman couldn't help but want to laugh.

Oops, it’s really itchy!

After taking a bath, she put on the small clothes Yimeng had made for her. Qi Manman sat on the kang and picked her feet, letting her mother gently dry her fetal hair, which was not too much.

"Mother, Man Baoer likes mother the most!"

Because you brought me back, because you hugged me to sleep, because you gave me a bath and made me new clothes.

Well, I really like this girl!

Yimeng felt sweet and soft in her heart when she heard this: "Mom also likes Man Bao'er the most."

"Uh-huh……"

The little girl responded twice, then leaned over and fell asleep.

The child's sleep came quickly, and Yimeng didn't take it seriously. He covered the little girl with a quilt and then called the man and his sons to come in.

The four of them, father and son, all acted in a tacit understanding, for fear of waking up Qi Manman, who would look like a thief.

In the room of Qi Zheng and Qi Cheng, one of the old couple was sitting on the kang smoking a cigarette, while the other was leaning on the pillow wondering what he was thinking.

An oil lamp on the Kang table burned with a flame not much bigger than a soybean grain, filling the room with a bit of light.

"Old man, do you think it will rain tomorrow?"

At this moment, Mrs. Qi Cheng thought of the ants moving again.

Qi Zheng paused while smoking a dry cigarette, then put down the cigarette pole and sighed: "Whether it rains or not is God's business, who can say clearly!"

"But that girl Man Bao'er..."

Before Mrs. Qi Cheng could finish her words, she suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly: "Old man, have you eaten fish today?"

"What happened after eating?"

Qi Zheng looked at his old wife in confusion.

Qi Cheng said with a strange look on his face: "Don't you think there's anything wrong with the smell of fish?"

Qi Zheng thought for a while and nodded: "It's not as delicious as the fish on weekdays. Who stewed the fish today? Wasn't it made by the fourth wife?"

The fourth daughter-in-law cooks the most delicious food in the family, but it consumes too much oil and salt, so she is only allowed to cook for big dishes like fish and meat.

We caught fish today, and it was Qi Manman who suggested it, so naturally we asked Yimeng to cook.

Qi Cheng's expression became even weirder: "That fish was cooked by my fourth wife. I took a look at it when I was cooking it. The order and things were the same as before. How could the taste be so different?

How much?"

The same things, the same order, and the fish are all caught from the river, but the taste is different. What does this mean?

Qi Zheng was shocked: "Old woman, you mean..."

"I, I didn't say anything!"

Qi Cheng became a little nervous instantly: "Old man, that kid Man Baoer can't really..."

Saying that, Qi Cheng pointed upward.

The next moment, the old couple fell into silence.

Not long after, the old couple tacitly put on their coats and shoes, quietly left the house, and knelt down facing the sky in the open space of their yard...
Chapter completed!
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