Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 652
Lu Zhu didn't quarrel with Yue Qingqing, just kept silent.

Qiu Ruorui cheered up the atmosphere, "Aren't you close to the river? Let's go play by the river in the afternoon? I want to touch a pebble."

Lu Zhu: "Don't go, that river is very dirty, there are all kinds of garbage floating in it, and drunk people have fallen into it and drowned."

Qiu Ruorui: "..."

Lu Zhu glanced at her, "The body was swollen when it was discovered, and it was so big that it was scary. After the police arrived, they couldn't find out the identity. There were a lot of flies and insects around."

Qiu Ruorui: "I don't want to hear it, thank you."

Lu Zhu bullied Qiu Ruorui, and contentedly went to the communal kitchen to serve meals.

Qiu Ruorui patted her chest, feeling sick just thinking about that scene.

"I don't think I'll be able to eat anymore."

Yue Qingqing pinched Qiuqiu's cheek, "She deliberately teased you."

I didn't expect Lu Zhu to have such a bad taste.

Zhang Zhenfang came back on crutches, and propped a small table with one hand on one of the few open spaces in the yard.

The three sat around, and Lu Zhu put a round pot on the table.

The red soup is really pretty, and there are thinly sliced ​​potatoes, mushrooms, bean skins and various vegetables in it, with some meat and fish slices buried in the middle.

The taste is strong, and you can smell the spicy taste after taking a sip, which makes your index finger move.

"This is a dish my mother learned from others. Although it is a one-pot stew, the taste is pretty good."

Lu Zhu put a few small bowls in front of everyone, added some chili sauce in them, and put a pair of serving chopsticks in the middle.

Zhang Zhenfang said embarrassingly: "Xiaozhu told me you were coming when she came back this morning, and she didn't know what to do, so she just made this, don't be disgusted."

Yue Qingqing swallowed her mouth when she smelled it, but she couldn't help it when she saw her aunt moved her chopsticks first, and picked up the vermicelli and put it in a bowl.

The spicy taste that exploded in the mouth whetted the appetite. Even though the tongue was a little numb, he couldn't help but take a few more mouthfuls.

Even Qiu Ruorui, who was a little disgusted by Lu Zhu's stimulation just now, buried her head in eating hard, as if she couldn't bear it.

Zhang Zhenfang looked at this scene with smiles in her eyes.

She knows her daughter's temperament.

After being dragged down by her for so many years, let alone good friends, there are almost no people she even knows well.

Zhang Zhenfang is always worried about her daughter's future, and feels that she has become a burden to her, and sometimes she often has the idea of ​​​​letting it go.

But she knew that she was her daughter's only concern.

Without her, Xiao Zhu would definitely become more and more extreme, and he might do something stupid.

So Zhang Zhenfang had to live well.

Today, when Xiaozhu said that she brought her classmates, Zhang Zhenfang was both happy and scared, worried that the girl who came would despise her daughter after seeing the situation at home.

Fortunately, what she imagined didn't happen. These two looked like good kids.

Lu Zhu took the bowl and ate leisurely, and added water for the two of them.

Yue Qingqing usually seldom eats spicy food, but now she was sweating all over her head, picked up the water cup and poured it down for a few breaths, but she was unwilling to put down her chopsticks.

Qiu Ruorui's situation is similar.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is also very good. How do you make this soup?"

Zhang Zhenfang was embarrassed, "I fooled myself, Xiaozhu likes spicy food, I often make some spicy food, I still have a few bottles of chili sauce in the house, you can take them back to eat in the cafeteria."

Yue Qingqing giggled, wanted to refuse but greeted her: "Why is this so embarrassing?"

"What's so embarrassing about this, Auntie made it at home, and it's not worth much." Zhang Zhenfang couldn't help but put down her chopsticks, picked up her crutches and went to the house to get chili sauce.

Yue Qingqing took the opportunity to raise her head and asked Lu Zhu, "I think Auntie's craftsmanship is good, it's a pity that she was buried."

Yue Qingqing's tongue was carefully nurtured by Jiang Jingze.

Even a person like her who doesn't have a preference for spicy food really thinks that the soup made by Auntie is delicious, spicy and fragrant, and others will definitely buy it.

Lu Zhu waved his hand, "My mother has bad legs and feet, and she can't stand up if she has to stand in the kitchen for a whole day as a cook."

Even if she's not a cook, she can cook something else, Yue Qingqing picked up a piece of meat and dipped it in the chili sauce in the bowl.

Just like this chili sauce is very delicious, maybe the sales volume is very good
(End of this chapter)