Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Sun Shuihua asked Du Ling to sit down and poured some water for everyone.

When Du Ling saw Han Jiaojiao pouring water on Shen Junshan's face, she beamed and said, "It's going pretty well."

"That's right. It's a good thing we didn't get divorced at the time. Otherwise, where would I have found such a good girl, who is fierce and caring at the same time?"

Du Ling nodded, and Han Jiaojiao helped Shen Junshan back and asked them to sit in the yard and chat.

She picked up two bamboo baskets and poured all the snails into a large wooden basin, put water and salt on them, and added two or three drops of sesame oil.

After washing it four or five times, it was finally clean. Sun Shuihua had several dishes ready.

Stir-fried wild mushrooms, fried fungus and celery, fried eggplant clippers, cold assorted vegetables, and a large plate of freshly baked cured meats.

Han Jiaojiao's mouth watered when she smelled the fragrance: "It smells so good!"

"Come and eat."

Shen Junshan laid out the dishes and chopsticks for her. Seeing Han Jiaojiao's blushing face, he called her over distressedly.

Han Jiaojiao ran to the back of the car, pretended to prepare it for a while, and got in with the half-finished pork belly.

"My two dishes will be ready in a moment. Please help me prepare some bamboo sticks and pick out the snail meat."

There happened to be a few pieces of broken bamboo left over from making things in the yard.

Sun Youmin took the bamboo and two knives and split the bamboo skillfully. Shen Junshan sat next to him and slowly processed it.

Han Jiaojiao wrapped the semi-finished crispy pork belly in big leaves, then wrapped it in tin foil, placed two thick pieces of firewood under the stove, threw the things inside and grilled them.

When Sun Shuihua came in, she could no longer see Wu Hua. She was staring at a pot of snails, smiling happily.

"This is the first time we have seen someone who can burn snails so fragrantly! How do you do it?"

"You are willing to put in seasonings. Sister, do you have a lot of sugar at home? The men drink, so it would be nice for us to drink some sugar water."

"What are you talking about sugar water? It's such a nice day today, so let's just drink some soda. You wait, I'll go to the grocery store to buy some!"

Sun Shuihua slapped her thigh and ran out quickly.

In the past, they were reluctant to buy soda during Chinese New Year, but today they are much happier than during Chinese New Year, so they should buy it!

Han Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She added a bit of Sichuan hot pot base to the seasoning for roasting the snails to make the flavor richer.

She didn't want anyone to catch her and question her.

When she came back, she had already cooked the snails and cut the crispy pork belly.

Sprinkle with coriander and sesame seeds, sprinkle with plum powder and chili powder, and drizzle with special sauce. Although it is crispy, it is not too hard to bite.

When the two big dishes were served, the village chief's eyes widened.

"My dear, if you have such skills, you should work in a restaurant. The chefs will all be laid off!"

"Village chief, stop teasing me, please use your chopsticks, it's going to get cold."

Han Jiaojiao took a big sip of her soda and ordered two more snail meats.

Shen Junshan saw her little expression and chose the snail for her.

Han Jiaojiao even sucked up the soup in the shell. Shen Junshan smiled and said: "Slow down, it's hot."

"This is the first time I have eaten such fresh snails. It doesn't have any earthy smell at all. When I return to the county town, there will be less of this."

Du Ling struggled for a long time and finally picked one.

She followed Han Jiaojiao's example, using a bamboo skewer to remove the meat, removing the black part behind her buttocks, and after tasting one, her eyes lit up.

Du Ling praised: "The craftsmanship is really good. Today's dishes are comparable to a state banquet! No, they are much more delicious than a state banquet."

"Listen to me, Comrade Du has had a state banquet?"

Du Ling shivered when asked by Sun Youmin, and quickly said: "I haven't eaten it before, but aren't all banquets like this? It's not as delicious as this one!"

"You are right, but I want to criticize Jiaojiao."

Han Jiaojiao looked at her third uncle inexplicably, with a bamboo stick in her mouth.

Sun Youmin said seriously: "You cook these delicious dishes every day and make Junshan gain weight. What will you do if you lose this figure?"

Han Jiaojiao looked Shen Junshan up and down.

He also felt the provocative and teasing eyes, and his thousand-year-old wooden face also began to break down.

Shen Junshan pretended to be calm: "Third uncle, don't tease her."

"My third uncle is talking about serious business."

Han Jiaojiao put her hand on his belly: "Third uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of Junshan's eight-pack abs."

Du Ling saw the intimate movements between the two of them, and then Shen Junshan's little white Lianjiazi turned pink.

The term "tiger and wolf" seems to have no sense of violation when used at this time.

Shen Junshan pushed her hand away in embarrassment: "Don't make trouble."

"Okay, I won't make a fuss."

Han Jiaojiao sighed, her eyes were wandering as her wooden bumps couldn't stand the joke.

Han Jiaojiao leaned into his ear seriously: "When you recover from your injury, practice doing abdominal curls every day. Your abdominal muscles will be more prominent and you will feel more at ease when sleeping at night."

Shen Junshan almost choked to death on a snail.

Staring at Han Jiaojiao in embarrassment, she was too frightened to say a word.

So cool!

Han Jiaojiao smiled, she just liked his innocent little boy look!

Sun Youmin laughed loudly: "It seems that it won't be long before I can hold my grandson."

Du Ling almost spit out his soda.

Shen Junshan handed her a tissue, and Du Ling took it sheepishly and wiped her mouth.

The village chief bared his teeth and said, "Old Sun, you just don't speak in a formal way. Why are lesbians here talking about having a baby?"

"Why can't we talk? Jiaojiao can already develop abdominal muscles. Can't I talk about my future grandson?"

Han Jiaojiao nodded confidently.

Trying to take the opportunity to appease his stomach, Shen Junshan silently squeezed her hand and took it away.

He didn't understand why Han Jiaojiao was so obsessed with his belly.

Isn't it normal to have abdominal muscles? Everyone around him has them. It's such a normal and common thing. What is she obsessed with?

Shen Junshan didn't understand, so he took a large piece of bacon and stuffed it into her mouth.

Han Jiaojiao leaned close to him, and Shen Junshan felt uncomfortable: "It's time to eat, don't make a fuss."

"I'm serious."

"What's serious?"

Shen Junshan stuffed another piece of meat into her bowl.

Han Jiaojiao picked up the rice and said thoughtfully: "I was wondering when I could let my third uncle hold his eldest grandson."

"Ahem!"

Shen Junshan couldn't hold it any longer and gave her a resentful look.

The little look in her eyes made Han Jiaojiao amused. She kept laughing, and everyone laughed with her.

Sun Youmin even showed a motherly smile: "Third uncle, I don't want to force you to have a baby early, but if you give birth to a baby, you will definitely bring it over and let me give you a nickname, just like you did before."

"Let's name the first child to my third uncle."

"Dad, I heard from Junshan that we are going to have more than two children, right?"

Everyone laughed again.

Shen Junshan looked back and was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to hide.

Han Jiaojiao also blushed. She is good at teasing others, but not good at being teased. She quickly changed the subject: "Did Junshan also have a nickname before? What was it called?"

"Dog hair."

"What?"

Sun Youmin said with certainty: "My nickname is Goumao, my elder name is Shitou, and my original name was Shen Shitou."

Shen Shitou? Pfft...