My Fantastic Chef Wife

Wang Mudan asked blushingly, "You, you sneakily watch us eat meat in the middle of the night!"

"Well, do you admit to eating dog meat, right?" Li Hongmei exclaimed, "Well, I haven't touched the smell of the meat yet. I gave you face without revealing you. It's good for you, let me eat something here." Good thing, you can't wait to get the whole village know! "

Chen Ju of the third room secretly arrogant.

Her relationship with Dafang usually looks better, in fact, she can't wait for the big room to make a fancy every day.

But Chen Ju hasn't been proud for a long time, Li Hongmei suddenly pointed at Chen Ju and said, "So is my brother and sister's house. Last night, my third brother brought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the county town, right? He wrapped it in oil paper, but the oil paper was left The backyard! "

After speaking, Li Hongmei asked Chen Ju, five-year-old daughter Xiao Baoxue, "Bao Xue, tell your aunt, is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sweet?"

Chen Ju wanted to cover her daughter's mouth, but it was too late, Bao Xue had shouted excitedly: "Sweet!"

"Erotic you ..." Chen Ju has been helping Wang Mudan to attack Li Hongmei, and now Li Hongmei suddenly shakes her out, suddenly making her face red and white for a while.

Xiao Xiaohan slammed the crutch in his hand to the ground: "You, selfish women, actually ... actually ..."

But Wang Mudan has slowed down, and in order to prevent Xiao Xiaohan from scolding her, she directed her fire at Li Hongmei again: "Even if we are hiding and eating? How can we know that we are secretly hiding and eating, you are bright. Eat, and we got caught, are you too arrogant? "

"What am I arrogant? I eat pigs into the water, usually this stuff is made for you to eat, and you all smell bad, why can't you eat it right?" Li Hongmei crossed her hips.

"Pigs run into the water, you are blind to me, you are obviously meat, roast pork!" Wang Mudan said.

Chen Ju also echoed: "The pig's water is smelly, you are clearly meaty. You are not only blind to us, but also our stuffy nose."

"You don't believe me? If you don't believe me, I'll look for evidence for you!" Li Hongmei was not afraid of them, simply picked up a wood stick, and picked out some pig dung from the yard when the pigs were cleaned from the yard.

"Ma'am, do you say this is pig dung? Third sibling, come and see, is this pig dung?" Li Hongmei brought the stick with the dung close to Wang Mudan and Chen Ju.

Wang Mudan and Chen Ju were worried about being affected by pig feces and could not help but take two steps back.

Li Hongmei was about to stick the stick in front of Xiao Xiaohan, and when Xiao Xiaohan smelled it, Xiao Baoshan came out and stopped her: "Mother, go home first!"

Xiao Baoshan walked to the old man with the dish of leftover pigs, and respectfully said, "Grandpa, this is indeed pig draughts, but the method is different, you just know it."

The light outside the yard is good, and you can clearly see that the plate is filled with pig intestines.

Xiao Xiaohan didn't want to eat, but Xiao Baoshan stood in front of him like a tree, and his aura was strong, so he had to put a piece in his mouth and eat it.

It was very fragrant, completely without the smell of pig feces.

After Xiao Xiaohan wanted to eat again, he asked, "Who made this?"

"Yes ..." Xiao Baoshan looked at Ye Xiaoxian, wondering what to call her.

Ye Xiaoxian smiled, and she wanted to see if Xiao Baoshan would call herself "inner" or "my lady".

"It's made by leaves." Xiao Baoshan didn't bring any name, and directly said Ye Xiaoxian's nickname.

"Why don't you see how delicious it is? You can't make anything delicious when you eat together. Now that you're separated, you will make things!" Xiao Xiaohan scolded Ye Xiaoxian while eating.

After scolding Ye Xiaoxian, and then scolding Wang Mudan and Chen Ju: "You two, next time you secretly hide things, get me out of the flute house, what the hell!"

Wang Mudan and Chen Ju are very wronged. Did n’t your son bring something back? Why scold your son-in-law and not scold your son?

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