Seeing that Ye Guihua was enjoying the food, old Ye Tou didn't care about his frustrated son and lowered his head to take a few sips.
Well, this soup is fragrant, refreshing and moisturizing. It is very comfortable to have the soup moisturize your stomach after being hungry all night.
Lao Yetou rarely stopped holding the shelf, scooped up another spoonful of beans, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Without any effort, the beans were so crispy and delicious that they tasted great.
After eating three or four mouthfuls in succession, Old Ye was in a happy mood, and his expressionless black face had become a little looser, like a tip of an iceberg melting.
Not to mention Lao Qian, it was for the sake of her son's sake that she didn't scold He Xiner for wasting her food. She tried it with suspicion, but she was instantly convinced. This dish really suited her.
I've whetted my appetite, the bone soup is light and nourishing, the soybeans are soft and crispy, and I can't stop eating them.
The whole family ate ravenously, and seeing that all the soup in the basin was scooped out, Mrs. Wang ran again to bring back a large basin full of soup.
Seeing that there was another pot, Lao Qian nodded with satisfaction and asked Ye Laiyin, "How much money did these two bones cost?"
Ye Laiyin, who was slurping his soup, quickly put down his bowl and said, "The bones are not valuable. Two of these big ones cost only five cents."
Old Ye Tou showed a smile that had not been seen in a hundred years, and the smile on his face relaxed because he was in a good mood. "Well, five cents is not expensive. Cooking such a large pot of soup is enough for two cups, so it is cost-effective."
After seeing him for a long time, his father actually smiled. Ye Laiyin was very happy. This showed that his daughter was very capable. She could make such a delicious soup with no bones at all. She was really capable.
At that moment, he said with a smile: "What Dad said is that the bone soup is really cost-effective. Coupled with Xin'er's craftsmanship, this soup tastes no worse than chicken soup. It is very nourishing, and the beans are also very flavorful and delicious."
Very hungry again."
Even Ye Laijin, who was in a depressed mood, was very satisfied with his meal. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "Xin'er's cooking is getting better and better."
Hearing that her father also praised He Xiner, Ye Feifeng quickly raised her head and glanced at He Xiner, and was stunned: Is this damn girl so good-looking?
Afraid of being noticed by others, she lowered her head to eat again, but He Xiner's bright and pink face was imprinted in her mind, and she wanted to go up and scratch her face.
No, the dead girl is not that white. She must have applied powder and rouge. Not only did she use rouge and gouache, her eyebrows were also darkened and her mouth turned red...
Where does she have the money to buy these things?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and my heart was itching with hatred.
It's a pity that her mother is not here, so she doesn't dare to make trouble.
After listening to Ye Laijin's words, the old man at the head, Old Ye, flashed his old eyes and gave a rare compliment: "Well, the second girl did a good job."
Oh, see you soon~
He Xiner quickly said respectfully, "Thank you for the compliment. Actually, I don't know how to do anything. I just heard Cuizhi say that her cooking uses aniseed ingredients and it tastes good, so I wanted to try it."
Seeing her respectful expression, Lao Yetou nodded: "Yes."
He Xiner climbed along the pole, "As long as grandma likes it, it's fine. From now on, I will learn good food and cook it for grandma to eat."
This is the destiny of the old Ye family, how can we not support it?
The eldest aunt called her mother a chicken that couldn't lay eggs, and the parents-in-law even criticized her mother. In order for her mother to live a good life, it would be nothing for her to say something nice.
But it’s weird, isn’t it the mother-in-law scolding the daughter-in-law for not having a son?
But she has been here for so long, and she has never seen her mother because her mother scolded her for not having a son. Speaking of which, her mother was not a good-tempered person. She still clearly remembered the ferocity with which she beat her mother.
Could it be that her grandma is so open-minded about her grandson? That’s not a big deal!
Like Lao Qian, Old Yetou felt a little strange in his heart when facing He Xiner's bright smile, and seeing her looking at him with admiration, sensible and filial, his heart became even more complicated. This chapter has been completed!