Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 270

Zhong Jiawei had complaints, but was pulled down by Zhong Wenxing and whispered: "Okay, it's better if your mother doesn't drive him out, don't mess with her anymore."

After being persuaded by Zhong Wenxing for a few words, Zhong Jiawei sighed and did not want to go into the kitchen again.

There was a very rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Although I didn’t see the real scene with my own eyes, the sound of cutting vegetables still surprised Shao Hailan.

For decades, she has basically cooked the dishes at home. She still understands what kind of sound can best prove a person's cooking skills.

This kind of sound of cutting vegetables is definitely not something that anyone can do casually. Even if you pretend to be an empty knife, you have to practice for a while.

However, the surprise in his heart was not shown. In any case, Shao Hailan would not admit this son-in-law.

After about forty or fifty minutes, Jiang Zhihao came out with the first pot of dumplings.

His body was very clean, and he didn't touch any trace of flour, and his hands were washed in advance.

"This pot is made of pork and celery, and I mixed some crab meat a little. You can eat it first, and the next pot is made of leeks and eggs. I know that parents like to eat more peppery flavor, but Lingling doesn't like it, so it's a little later." Jiang Zhihao explained specifically.

"You are considerate, it's okay, it's late, it's late." Zhong Wenxing said.

"What a pity, if you flatter me, you won't know what your surname is?" Shao Hailan glared at him fiercely.

Zhong Wenxing knew that she was looking for trouble because she was fine, so she ignored her and picked up a dumpling for Lingling: "Is it delicious?"

"It must be delicious!" Lingling nodded vigorously.

Zhong Wenxing smiled and picked up one of them. Before he could put it in his mouth, Shao Hailan next to him began to pick on the trick again: "I don't even know what I'm doing!"

For the first time in his life, Zhong Wenxing felt that his wife was too unreasonable.

No one stipulates that eating dumplings must be dipped in vinegar, it depends entirely on personal preference.

He ignored Shao Hailan, put the dumplings in his mouth and took a small mouth to dissipate the heat. The fragrance immediately drifted out through the small mouth.

The taste was so good that even Shao Hailan subconsciously looked at it.

Smelling this charming fragrance, Zhong Wenxing couldn't wait to put the dumplings into his mouth. With a slight creaking sound came from his mind.

It was the oil residue from the fatty meat, mixed with small minced meat, and the crisp and elastic texture from the celery.

The combination of meat and vegetables makes the meat neutralized the grassy smell of celery. It was crispy but full of meat. After a few bites, you could feel the thick gravy, which was completely cut in your mouth.

Although the meat of King Crab has not been mixed in too much, it gives people an extremely obvious sweet taste, which relieves the greasiness caused by excessive gravy.

The fragrance that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky spirit cover made Zhong Wenxing's eyes lit up, and he swallowed it in his mouth in a few seconds, and then said to Shao Hailan: "The taste is really good, you can try it!"

"I won't eat it!" Shao Hailan gave him a blank look and said, "It's disgusting to see."

Zhong Wenxing didn't dare to force it, but the little girl Lingling picked up a dumpling and took a small mouth, and handed it to Shao Hailan's mouth: "Grandma, I'll feed you."

The little girl's considerate heart makes no one who is so kind, she cannot be determined.

Looking at Lingling's expectation, she glanced at the side with her head down, but she was obviously paying attention to Zhong Jiawei here. In the end, Shao Hailan had never given up on her granddaughter and ate the dumplings into her mouth.