Rebirth to 80s As a Group Pet of Little Fu Bao

  Chapter 91 Be the Black Fat King Dabao

  A bowl of fragrant chicken porridge, Yu Nuannuan feels that life is complete because of this.

  Look at Yu Wei and others, they are also full of satisfaction.

  Yu Gang even licked his lips and looked at Xu Shuhua eagerly, "Milk and porridge are delicious, and meat is delicious. Can I still eat it in the future?"

  If this was the case before, Xu Shuhua would definitely have to make a straight face and train people just after the meal and asked if there was another meal.

  But now the situation is different from before, now the family life is better.

  It’s not good to have big fish and meat, but occasionally cook some meat porridge for the children, which is totally fine.

After drinking a bowl of meat porridge, Xu Shuhua can see that Yu Nuannuan is a meat-eater.

   Although she feels a pain in Yu Nuannuan, she can't really leave her six grandchildren aside.

   is just a little more water and a little meat, it’s not a big deal.

   "Of course there is!" Xu Shuhua responded loudly, "Let's cook tomorrow."

  Hearing Xu Shuhua's words, Yu Nuannuan also laughed happily.

  Good meat, she likes it!

  At noon, Yu's family stewed chicken.

This is different from the stewed meat porridge in the morning. Pour the oil in the hot pan, add the onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, pepper and star anise when the oil is hot. When the aroma fills the whole room, pour in the cleaned and chopped chicken. stir fry.

  When the chicken is fried and its color changes, add salt, soy sauce, and bean paste one by one.

  Salty, fragrant, fresh and spicy flavors are intertwined, penetrate into the human nose, and the stimulating population overflows.

  This smell is not only fragrant, but also far away.

  The rural houses are farther apart, but the Wang and Gu, who are next to the Yu’s, can smell the smell clearly.

  It was when lunch was being prepared, and the Wang family and Gu family were also preparing lunch.

  I used to eat this way every day, but I didn’t feel much about it.

  Now there is this strong fragrance in contrast, and when I look at the things cooked in my own pot, I instantly lose my appetite.

Mrs. Wang shook the shovel vigorously, as if trying to shovel a hole in the pot, "Xu Shuhua must be deliberate! If you stew a chicken, you will stew a chicken. I wish everyone in the village could smell them. The stewed chicken at home is stinking. Isn’t it just selling some wild fruits to make some money? This is going to go to the sky..."

  Wang's wife was swearing, but she couldn't hide the jealousy and resentment in her words.

   "Wow! Fragrant! Milk! I want to eat meat!"

  Wang Dabao rushed into the kitchen crying, hugged Mrs. Wang’s legs and started shaking.

  Seeing Wang Dabao crying, Mrs. Wang suddenly felt distressed. She bent down and hugged Wang Dabao in her arms, “Dabao won’t cry! Grandma will make eggplant noodles for you!”

  "I don’t eat eggplant noodles! I want meat! Meat! I want meat!"

  Wang Dabao is less than two years old, but he is a little fatter.

  He was already dark, but after summer, running outside all day, the sun became even darker.

  The overall look is now black and fat.

  The black and fat Wang Dabao twisted into a twist in Wang's arms, kicking his hands and feet, and shaking his head like a rattle.

  My eyes are closed, his mouth is wide open, he can't cry without tears, and he keeps clamoring for meat.

  This is what Xu Shuhua hates most.

  Yu's family went up to the largest Yu Wei, and down to the smallest residual warmth. No one had such troubles.

  Every time Xu Shuhua sees Wang Dabao making such a fuss, she secretly rejoices that this is not her grandson.

  Otherwise she might really be a bad grandmother.

  (End of this chapter)