"Look at my memory. I wanted to bring a pot of stew to your godfather and godmother, but as soon as I saw you guys coming back, I forgot everything."

Hearing this, Jiang Li put down the bowl and stood up: "Mom, sit down and eat. I will send it to my godfather and godmother."

Luo Yanqing: "Xiao Li, please continue eating, I'll go."

"What's the point of arguing over this little thing? You, mother and children will eat first. I'll be back soon."

Going to the kitchen, Jiang Li took a small enamel basin with a lid from the table, then walked to the pot, opened the lid, and filled the enamel basin with stew.

Of course, the small enamel basin is very clean. After all, it is placed on the table and is commonly used in the kitchen, so it is impossible for it to get a layer of dust.

Moreover, Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing both have slight mysophobia, while Cai Xiufen has always been slippery, so it goes without saying that she is hygienic in the kitchen.

Song family.

"Godfather, godmother, Xuanxuan."

Walking into the living room, he saw Director Song, Ms. Qi, and Song Xuan sitting around the table eating. Jiang Li called out to each of them one by one, and then she said: "My mother made stew and asked me to cook it."

Bring some over here."

Director Song was all smiles: "I would like to say thank you to your mother on behalf of my godfather!"

Giving Director Song a roll of her eyes, Ms. Qi said, "I had already left the living room, but in just a short while, everyone else was outside the courtyard door."

Director Song asked.

Song Xuan took a bite of the stew and ate it. After a moment, he looked at Jiang Li with his eyes crooked and said, "Auntie, it's delicious."

"No."

Putting the small enamel basin in his hand in the center of the table, Jiang Li opened the lid, and instantly the fragrance filled the air: "Have a try, my mother's stew is so delicious!"

Jiang Li smiled and said goodbye: "Godfather and Godmother, I won't stay any longer, otherwise the stew in my bowl will be cold when I go back later."

"You mean Li Bao?"

Back at the dinner table, Ms. Qi sighed to Director Song.

Ms. Qi's eyes were kind and doting: "Why don't you just sit and eat!"

Director Song smiled and said, "Eat quickly, this stew tastes really good."

"You go so fast!"

Ms. Qi stood up in a hurry, but before she could send him off, Jiang Li's figure had disappeared outside the courtyard gate.

With that said, Jiang Li walked out of the living room: "Goodbye, godfather and godmother! Goodbye, Xuanxuan!"

Jiang Li: "No problem."

Ms. Qi said with a smile: "Your godfather loves stew most, so you brought it at the right time!"

"That's right, this is what godfather is like!"

“Isn’t it normal for young people to have nimble legs and feet and walk fast?!”

"Then eat more."

"I didn't mean what else could Li Bao say?"

Jiang Li waved her hand and said with a smile: "When I went out, my mother had already put the stew into a bowl for me."

"You can already smell it. I don't need to taste it. It's so fragrant!"

"There are a lot of ingredients in it, and there are also a lot of seasonings. Isn't it delicious?"

Looking at the fragrant stew in the basin, Ms. Qi said: "Li Bao's mother is very willing to cook. Look at the slices of pork belly, as well as the fried tofu and meatballs, kelp, shiitake mushrooms, yuba...

There are so many varieties!”

"Some time ago, Li Bao's mother gave our family a lot of dry goods, including dried beans, dried mushrooms, and dried fungus... Later, you can prepare a pot of stew for us to satisfy our cravings."

Director Song took a big bite of the stew and said to Ms. Qi: "Just make it taste like what Li Bao's mother made."
Chapter completed!