Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Qi Boyan, who celebrated the Chinese New Year, did not come back. To be honest, it was a very unpleasant thing.

But Qi Wenye made Meng Yao laugh when he said that.

"Then you should eat more. How about your second brother's appetite? It's not like you don't know how your little bird stomach can eat his portion?"

Qi Wenye raised his brows, "Sister-in-law, don't underestimate me, even if I can't eat, you can still ask mother to help me eat, and elder brother and sister-in-law, we can't eat enough for so many of us, right? ?”

Meng Yao: "..."

Qi Wenye's logical thinking is very good, and he can add the rest of the family's food to him?
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yao and the others basically cleaned up and started to bake.

Before baking, Meng Yao prepared a few appetizers, small pickled vegetables, shredded kelp, peanuts, chicken feet with pickled peppers, and small tomatoes.

I also prepared the ingredients for the fruit tea, so that it would not be left to cool down when I drink it later.

I don't know if it's because children like to eat cold things in winter, Qi Wenye kept pinching small tomatoes to eat while a few people were not paying attention.

While eating, he squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly.

Meng Yao saw him stealing food at first, but pretended she couldn't see it, but she didn't expect this little guy to be out of control, all he ate was the bottom of the plate, and he was still stretching out his hand.

"Cough cough..."

Meng Yao clenched her hands into fists and coughed, "It's almost done, won't you eat meat later?"

Qi Wenye just pinched a small tomato and handed it to his mouth, but his mouth was wide open, and he hadn't had time to bite it down yet.

Hearing Meng Yao's words, he paused his hands, and looked back and forth between the small tomato and the meat. Before he could make a principle, Liu Cuihua snatched the tomato from his hand.

"Eating so much cold food by yourself, are you really not afraid of diarrhea?"

Qi Wenye shrank his neck, "I don't think any of you eat..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Cuihua stared at him, "I just started baking, who cares about eating?"

talking.Throwing the tomato that Qi Wenye almost stuffed into his mouth just now, he threw it into his own mouth.

One bite, the sour and sweet juice spreads in the mouth.

"I said you brat has been secretly eating there, let alone, it's really delicious."

This little tomato was also grown in a greenhouse, but tomatoes are common, so this little tomato didn't attract their attention. They didn't expect the taste of the little tomato to be so good.

Qi Wenye raised his chin, "That's right, I discovered it a long time ago, it's very delicious."

"It's delicious and you steal it yourself?"

Liu Cuihua stared at Qi Wenye, but Qi Wenye started laughing.

"Mother is getting old, so she can't eat cold food, and sister-in-law can't eat cold food even when she is pregnant. Second sister-in-law must eat a lot of things grown by herself, and elder brother doesn't need me to let him. Guilty!"

Liu Cuihua slapped Qi Wenye on the forehead.

You brat will quibble.

Meng Yao didn't feel hungry when she first started roasting, but as soon as she sprinkled the seasoning, the aroma spread, and Qi Wenye's stomach started to growl.

"It smells so good!"

Once sprinkled with Meng Yao's secret seasoning, the fragrance wafts away, no one can resist it.

Looking at Qi Wenye's greedy little cat, Meng Yao bent her lips, "I ate so many little tomatoes just now, can I still eat them now?"

Qi Wenye subconsciously covered his stomach, "Of course!"

It's just that although he can eat it, he definitely won't eat that much.

At this time, he regretted it again. He knew that he would not eat so much.

First, a few strings of mutton skewers were grilled and connected with the flesh and blood, and Meng Yao asked them to divide them among themselves.

The whole family naturally hugged Wu Aizhen first, and handed most of them to her.

But as soon as she took over, she turned around and handed it to Meng Yao, "Yaoyao, you eat!"

"No, sister-in-law, you eat first, I'll bake it!"

Meng Yao kept her hands on the grill, placing things on the grill, asking them, "What do you want to eat? Chicken wings? Potatoes? Or sweet potato skins?"

Meng Yao's preparations are very comprehensive, and she has prepared all the things that future generations should have for barbecue.

Eat barbecue, of course you have to have a good time.

Meng Yao was posing, Wu Aizhen glared at Qi Mingan next to her.

"Are you still going to bake?"

When Qi Mingan was not at home, Wu Aizhen didn't talk about it. Now that she is at home, she is so lazy, don't know how to help?

Qi Mingan smiled gently, checked his wife's stool and the food next to it, and turned around after making sure there was no problem.

And over there, Wu Aizhen had already pulled Meng Yao up.

"Yaoyao, come and sit here, let Ming An roast, we wait to eat."

"No sister-in-law, I'll come!"

Meng Yao is used to doing things, she still feels uncomfortable if she is left idle.

"Yaoyao, get up and let Ming An bake, you've been busy for so long, you should take a break!"

Liu Cuihua refused to let Meng Yao roast, and pulled Meng Yao up.

"It's New Year's Eve, it's time for you to rest."

"Come, sit!"

Liu Cuihua pushed Meng Yao on the chair and stopped her from busy work.

Qi Wenye also ran to the grill with winking eyes, "I grill, I grill, I grill with my brother!"

When Qi Wenye saw Meng Yao roasting these things, his heart was itching for a long time, but he was worried that he would burn them, and his mother said he was a waste of things, so he didn't do it all the time.

He has never baked, and neither has the elder brother. He learned by doing, is it okay?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood there, Liu Cuihua twisted his ears.

"What kind of crooked idea do you have, you think I don't know? Sit here and wait for me. You don't know how to do anything, you just know how to make trouble."

If Qi Mingan is said to be intelligent and labor-intensive, and Qi Boyan is a high-tech talent, then Qi Wenye can only be regarded as incapable of writing and martial arts.

Even at home, you can light a fire, let the dishes be thrown, let the pots and pans be broken, and let you go to kill pigweed, and you can cut your own hands, so you have brute force.

Liu Cuihua never expected him to work.

"Mom, it hurts!"

Qi Wenye's small mouth pouted in grievance.

"I just want to help."

"I don't need your help."

Liu Cuihua quickly interrupted Qi Wenye.

What can this kid do to help? It would be nice if he didn't make trouble.

Qi Wenye couldn't help humming, the kind of humming.

"I have never done it, and neither has my eldest brother. Mother, you can rest assured that elder brother will do it, why don't you worry about me?"

Seeing that Qi Wenye really wanted to do something, Meng Yao smiled and said, "Let Wen Ye try it! Kid, it's good for him to do more!"

Meng Yao also personally brought a bunch of potatoes to Qi Wenye, "Hey, bake it, let us try your cooking."

But when Qi Wenye baked the black and black burnt potato chips, Meng Yao was silent for a moment, then changed her words immediately.

"If you bake it yourself, you must be responsible for eating it yourself."

He quickly added another sentence: "You are not this material, stop talking about things!"

Just now when Qi Wenye was roasting, Meng Yao was still reminding him, but the more she reminded him, the more chaotic Qi Wenye became.

It was really flustered, and the skewers were knocked to the ground, and the oil bowl on the side was touched, and even the grill almost fell off.

It can only be said that sometimes talent is really needed.