After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home. She first went into the kitchen to take out the cutting board and knife, and then began to chop cabbage.

However, she had a small amount of cabbage, so she cut the cabbage in more than ten strokes. At this time, the water in the pot just started to boil, so she took the cabbage to the kitchen to wash the water.

After she had watered the cabbage well, she moved the big tank from the balcony into the house, and then piled up a layer of cabbage and a layer of salt.

After she piled up the cabbage, she pressed the stones she picked up a few days ago on top of the cabbage, and then she moved the big vat to a corner of the kitchen, and she went to make dinner.

More than half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with the boiled pot side paste, and then she thought of Guan Xiaofu's pitiful appearance.

So she decided to give Guan Xiaofu a bowl of pot noodles to comfort his wounded heart.

"Huanhuan, why are you here? Come in quickly." Wang Ailan asked Shi Qinghuan when she saw Shi Qinghuan when she opened the door.

"Aunt Wang, I won't go in, you give this to Xiaofu." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took the pot side paste out of the basket and handed it to Wang Ailan.

After Wang Ailan took the pan paste that Shi Qinghuan handed her, she asked Shi Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, what is this?"

"Pot side paste, a kind of food in the south."

"You did it?"

"I don't have the ability to process semi-finished products."

"Oh, I thank you for Xiaofu."

"You're welcome, I'm going home then." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the house.

After Wang Ailan watched Shi Qinghuan go upstairs, she returned to the house with the pot side paste, and then said to Guan Xiaofu who was sitting at the dining table eating noodles: "This is the pot side paste that your sister Huanhuan brought to you. do you want to eat?"

"want."

"What about the noodles? Can you eat so much tonight?"

"I'll let my brother eat the noodles." After Guan Xiaofu finished speaking, he pushed the uneaten noodles to Guan An, and then asked Wang Ailan to put the pot side paste in front of her.

Seeing Guan Xiaofu's actions, Wang Ailan shook helplessly, and then she put the pot side paste sent by Shi Qinghuan on the table in front of Guan Xiaofu.

Guan Xiaofu immediately picked up the spoon and ate a mouthful of the pot-side paste after Wang Ailan put the pot-side paste on the table in front of him. In an instant, he narrowed his eyes happily, and then he said to Wang Ailan: "Mother, This pan side paste is delicious, take a quick bite."

"My mother won't eat it, you can eat it."

"No, we have to eat such delicious food together. Didn't mother say that I can't eat alone? If I eat the pot side paste by myself, wouldn't I be a person who eats alone?"

When Wang Ailan heard Guan Xiaofu's words, she immediately felt extremely relieved, so she stretched out a spoon to scoop up a small spoonful of pot paste and put it into her mouth, and then said to Guan Xiaofu: "Mum, eat it, eat it quickly. "

"Father and brother haven't eaten yet."

Guan Yong and Guan An looked at each other after hearing Guan Xiaofu's words, and then they stretched out their spoons to scoop up a small spoonful of the pot paste and put it into their mouths.

In an instant, they understood why Guan Xiaofu said that the pan side paste was delicious, because they also thought this pan side paste was particularly delicious.

So Guan Yong said to Wang Ailan: "Tomorrow, you can ask Huanhuan how to make this pan-paste, and let him teach you how to do it."

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