The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

Chapter 46 Bao Yuan

As soon as Fan Xiuying left.

Jiang Laoshi and Jiang Lei are back.

 They are not working this afternoon.

Jiang Laoshi works in the morning shift.

Jiang Lei learned to drive with his father, and they also commuted to and from get off work together.

 Jiang Xiaoxiao made lunch.

 Her skills have long been developed.

After all, I lived in the countryside for so many years in my last life, and I learned everything there is to learn.

Although she later came to work in the county hospital in the county town.

 However, after people in that era got married and started a business, how could they not make their own meals and live a living?

 It’s not like there will be takeout from restaurants all over the place in the future.

 I fried hot and sour shredded potatoes, plus a cold cucumber, and a mapo tofu.

 It is an improved version of Mapo Tofu, but theirs does not have meat filling.

 Fortunately, my mother knows how to make doubanjiang, and their family has no shortage of doubanjiang.

 A pot of rice.

His parents’ food budget only includes ten kilograms of rice a month.

She made two kilograms of rice and put it in at noon today.

Jiang Lei rushed into the kitchen after smelling the fragrance.

“Mom, am I starving? Hey, my God, doesn’t the sun come out in the west? Come and see, daddy, our little one is actually cooking in the kitchen!”

 Jiang Xiaoxiao stuffed a peach into his mouth.

"Fast food!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao happily watched his elder brother eat a peach in two or three bites.

Jiang Laoshi poked his head in.

My daughter, who has never been in the kitchen, is actually cooking in the kitchen.

"You kid! Why are you cooking? You've never cooked before, why don't you burn yourself? Get out, get out! Dad will come. What did your mother do? How can I leave you alone? What if the kitchen burns down after all this fussing at home? "

Jiang Laoshi is still stuck in the psychological shadow of his daughter burning the pot last time.

I really can’t forget it.

Jiang Lei watched eagerly as his sister gave the last peach to Jiang Laoshi.

 Looking resentful.

delicious!

too delicious.

“Dad, you are too busy cooking, so let me help you eat this peach.”

 Hand out your hand and take it.

He was slapped on the paw by Jiang Xiaoxiao.

 Grind his teeth in pain.

"You, you are still my biological sister? This is murdering my biological brother."

Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at him sideways and said, "This is dad's, only one, one for each person. Don't even think about taking advantage."

Jiang Lei touched his head and said, "Who sent these? Why are you only sending these two? How can this be enough to eat?"

"What are you doing so carelessly over there? Who can deliver the whole basket to you so that you can eat enough? I can give you two in this year and age. How much of a favor is that?" Jiang Laoshi was dissatisfied. The son is ignorant.

Jiang Lei smiled bitterly and rubbed his head, "I'm just saying it. I was wrong, dad, don't glare at me, I'm scared. I can't even serve the food!"

Go to the kitchen obediently and serve the meal.

Three dishes and one soup, a tomato and egg soup.

Fan Xiuying walked in and saw a table of ready-made meals.

"Oh, Lao Jiang, your craftsmanship is so good today. I could smell the fragrance even before I walked in. Thank you for coming back early today and making the rice ready-made. Otherwise, I would have to come back just to cook. It only takes an hour, and I’ll starve you to death.”

Jiang Laoshi glanced at his wife.

“I didn’t cook this meal. Guess who cooked it?”

 How does my daughter-in-law look so fair and tender today?

It seems like there are fewer wrinkles on my face.

 Especially the one with supple and supple skin.

“If it’s not made by you, then it’s made by Jiang Lei. Xiaoxiao doesn’t know how to cook. The problem is that Jiang Lei’s cooking skills are not good either. These three dishes and one soup look pretty good.”

Fan Xiuying looked at the faces of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Lei.

 A son and a daughter were enjoying themselves mysteriously, but they didn’t say who did it.

"Mom, your daughter Jiang Xiaoxiao made this today. You have to try her cooking later. I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm just afraid that she'll beat the salt seller to death soon."

Jiang Lei dodges with dexterity and avoids Jiang Xiaoxiao's chestnut.

“Oh, Xiaoxiao, why are you cooking? Can’t you just wait until mom comes back to cook? What if it gets burned?”

Jiang Xiaoxiao has three black lines on his forehead.

 Her mother and her father actually had the same tone and said the same thing.

Is it possible that she is so untrustworthy?

Too!

Her previous experience in cooking really made it impossible for others to trust her.

“Mom, eat quickly and try my handicrafts. Maybe today will be a surprise.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao pushed Fan Xiuying down and sat down.

Sure enough, she found that after eating the peach.

 There have been obvious changes in my mother.

Fan Xiuying actually looks a bit vicissitudes of life after years of hard work.

 A person who is almost fifty years old looks the same as an old man who is sixty years old.

 But today there has been a big change, no, both in terms of skin color and overall feeling, I suddenly look younger, at least several years younger.

 Looking young now.

 It seems that peaches are quite useful.

 Other aspects have not yet emerged.

But so far, this is already very surprising.

Fan Xiuying picked up the bowl.

 Looking at the dishes, wondering which dish is the safest to eat.

 She is still a little worried about her daughter.

 The result was that the three of them were holding three pairs of chopsticks and looking at each other in bewilderment, staring at the three dishes and one soup, not knowing what to eat.

 Look at me! Let me look at you.

 They are all waiting for the other person to be a guinea pig.

Jiang Xiaoxiao’s face turned dark.

He angrily picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes.

 Chew vigorously.

Fan Xiuying was embarrassed.

Hurryly, I also picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes.

“Xiao Xiao, this is my first time cooking. It’s rare to be able to make it like this. It will definitely be delicious. Don’t worry, your dad will make all the dishes round today. I promise there won’t be any leftovers.”

Jiang Laoshi just wanted to protest, why did he ask him to wrap it up?

 He has a bad stomach, so Jiang Lei should be Bao Yuan.

 What does your son do? Isn’t he a person who can tolerate thunder?

 His wife stepped on him hard under the table.

Jiang Laoshi, shut up.

　　What the wife says is whatever she says.

Jiang Laoshi also picked up the shredded potatoes and put them into his bowl.

　　"Hey, I'll make a circle, I said I'll make a circle."

 Drink it in one bite.

My eyes lit up.

Hey, hey, this tastes really good.

There is no weird taste, the spicy and sour potato shreds are quite delicious in your mouth.

Fan Xiuying also picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes.

Jiang Lei was hesitant about what to do.

He had observed his parents' expressions for a long time and didn't see any discomfort.

 It seems that the salt seller was not beaten to death.

 Can you give it a try yourself?

 He didn’t dare to try other dishes because he was afraid of being a guinea pig.

 Then also add shredded potatoes.

Then…

 Then three pairs of chopsticks began to fly quickly on the plate.

Especially the mapo tofu, it tastes amazing, smooth and tender, fresh and spicy.

Although there is no meat, it tastes really delicious, especially with rice.

The large pot of steamed rice was quickly consumed, and the food on the table, not to mention the vegetables, even the vegetable soup was not left, so it was eaten cleanly.

Jiang Laoshi looked at the rice in his bowl.

Because he was slow to put down his chopsticks, all the dishes were gone, and he could only gnaw dryly on his own white rice.

He looked resentfully at his wife, son and daughter opposite him who had already eaten and drank enough.

 Have you promised him Bao Yuan? What about him Bao Yuan as promised?

 (End of this chapter)