There is indeed something wrong with doing this by yourself. If you don’t let them eat more, you can’t seduce them, right? While tempting them and asking them to eat less, the children must have felt a little sad.

"Sister, I'll make Yuanyang Hotpot next time."

"Sister, what is Yuanyang Pot?"

"that is·······"

Before Han Yingxue could explain, the people at the dinner table began to make their own guesses.

Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "Ying Wu, the mandarin duck pot your sister mentioned, my mother-in-law thinks it should be made of mandarin duck pot. It is very delicious. You can eat that one when the time comes, and you can eat less of this one."

"Aoao, that's it." Listening to what Mrs. Huang said, Han Yingwu felt that it should be like this, so he believed it.

Han Yingxue choked.

Seeing that Mrs. Huang's words were serious and quite reasonable, Han Yingxue couldn't help laughing again.

No one can compare to Old Mrs. Huang in this ability to fool around.

Han Yingxue explained with a smile, and said to Han Yingwu and Mrs. Huang, "This is not what you said. This mandarin duck pot is spicy on one side, just like the one we ate today, and on the other side is spicy. Not spicy. When the time comes, Ying Wu, you can eat less spicy and more non-spicy."

After hearing Han Yingxue's explanation, Han Yingwu nodded, "Sister, it turns out that's what you said."

Seeing that there was such a big difference between the facts and her guess, Mrs. Huang felt a little embarrassed and smiled at Han Yingxue, "So that's it. It seems that my guess was really wrong."

"Hahaha." Han Yingxue also laughed twice, resolving the embarrassment.

People in this era have never eaten hot pot, so naturally they don’t know the meaning of Yuanyang Pot.

The contents of the hot pot were hot again, and several people began to eat.

The mutton tastes surprisingly good, and both Mrs. Huang and Mr. Zhou like it very much.

The two men almost started fighting at the dinner table over eating mutton.

After Han Yingxue persuaded him for a while, the anger between the two people calmed down.

These two people are really like children, they can make a fuss over a little bit of food.

After eating and drinking, everyone at the table was very full.

Eating hot pot in winter, although it is a bit spicy, the taste is really good, and the body is getting warmer.

Therefore, if you eat it in a cold climate, it is delicious without feeling too cold. It is much better than ordinary meals.

Old Mrs. Huang touched her overstuffed belly and greeted Han Yingxue, "Girl Xue'er, look at what I've become. The food is so delicious. I've been waiting for you for a while now." The food here is more than twice as much as what I had before.”

Han Yingxue was helpless. It was not her fault that this food was delicious. Old Mrs. Huang ate so much and she couldn't stop her. If she had stopped her, she might still be angry.

"Then Grandma Huang, will you eat less in the future?"

Han Yingxue asked cautiously.

Old Mrs. Huang hurriedly said, "That won't work, girl Xue'er, the food you make is so delicious that no one can help but eat more. I finally find something I like, and I don't want to control myself." ."

"·······"

Han Yingxue found that she was really helpless.

This won't work, and that won't work either.

In short, it's all because she made it so delicious that it tempted people's appetite.

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