Chapter 521 Jiang Da is suspected, the food conquers (one more)

Chapter 521 Jiang Da is suspected, the food conquers (one more)

Before he could ask, Han Shen said bluntly, "I'm Xiaoru's brother, and this time I'm here to recognize my relatives."

Jiang Da was obviously nervous, pressing his palm against the seam of his trousers, wiping it back and forth.

He thought his movements were very secretive, but in fact he was seen by everyone.

The old man snorted again, and almost wrote the word "dissatisfaction" on his face.

At this moment, Han Yunru suddenly got up and walked to Jiang Da's side, took the bag of vegetables in his hand, and asked in a soft voice, "Is the store busy when I come back so early?"

Jiang Da avoided her sideways, not letting her pick it up: "Watch out for your hands! The doctor said, take good care of..."

After he finished speaking, he turned to ask the old man and Han Shen, "Have you had breakfast? I'm about to make porridge for Aru. Let's have some together?"

Han Shen looked at Han Yunru subconsciously, and seeing that she had no objection, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That would be troublesome."

Jiang Da: "No trouble! No trouble!"

The old man originally planned to refuse. He was not so easy to please, but the temptation to have breakfast with his daughter was too great.

He couldn't refuse at all.

"Then what... just drink a bowl."

Jiang Da answered in a row, carried the vegetables, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

"Xiaoru, you still come back with us..."

Seeing that the old man wanted to bring up the old thing again, Han Shen was almost a big head and two big ones, and directly changed the topic——

"Xiaoru, I heard that my brother-in-law is very good at cooking, and I have to queue up to eat in the store. Today, I can finally taste it for myself."

Han Yunru pursed her lips lightly, revealing a slight smile: "He likes cooking, and the taste is okay."

Han Shen also laughed, and at that moment, the two brothers and sisters were extremely similar.

Seeing that Han Qishan was stunned on the spot.

Why does he feel that Xiaoru is closer to Han Shen than to him?

Jiang Fuyue was just a spectator, and there was no room for her to play in the audience.

However, watching the play is also very interesting.

Soon the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, and Han Yunru got up: "It should be fine, I'll go take a look."

Han Shen moved his nose lightly, and he couldn't help giving Jiang Da 90 points just for the scent.

cuckoo-

Han Qishan's belly called out twice.

"What..." He touched his nose embarrassedly, "Normal physiological phenomenon, cough... It's normal!"

Han Shen: "..."

Han Yunru: "..."

The old man said stubbornly: "It was originally!"

He can deceive others, but not Han Shen.

Before the two went out in the morning, Han Qishan had eaten a lot of breakfast at the hotel.

It's been less than two hours from now, how could I be hungry again?

If you are greedy, you will not admit it.

tsk...

Han Yunru went into the kitchen, and the couple whispered inside for a while, probably explaining the process of the "identification incident".

Jiang Da didn't ask in detail, this simple and honest man was even a little happy.

The daughter-in-law finally found her family.

From now on, she will no longer be an orphan, and she will no longer have no family.

No one can laugh at her!

"The porridge is ready, don't serve it, it's heavy and hot."

Han Yunru glared at him: "I just made a small cut in the palm of my hand, and I'm not disabled."

"What nonsense? These crippled and useless ones are not allowed to be mentioned in the future! Not even joking."

"You don't let me do anything, that's not a disability... uh... what is it?"

Jiang Da looked around: "So, you take the chopsticks, right?"

Han Yunru had no choice but to turn to get the bowl and chopsticks.

"Eh--"

"What's the matter?" she sighed.

"I asked you to take the chopsticks, but I didn't let you move the bowl. Put it there and I'll take it out later."

"..."

The porridge is made in an old casserole, and a large pot is placed in the middle of the dining table. Thick rice grains are paired with green vegetables, and shredded green onions and ginger are garnished.

The white and smooth pangasius fillets are hidden under the rice grains and the soup, occasionally revealing a bit of gray-brown fish skin.

goo-dong-

Han Qishan swallowed.

It might be because the sound was too loud, causing Han Shen standing beside him to look sideways frequently.

Jiang Da used a spoon to serve everyone a bowl.

Originally, he subconsciously pushed the first bowl to Han Yunru, as if the same action had happened thousands of times, forming a muscle memory.

But he suddenly realized that this time was different from the past, and when he turned his hand, the porridge bowl landed firmly in front of Han Qishan.

"you first--"

"Cough!" The old man looked straight, "No, give it to Xiaoru first."

Jiang Da was also sincere. Hearing the words, he sighed and brought it back to his daughter-in-law.

Han Shen thought that the old man wanted a nose instead of a nose and eyes instead of eyes.

But not this time.

On the contrary, the old man even nodded with satisfaction.

Next is to Han Qishan and Han Shen.

The latter said he would come by himself.

Jiang Da refused.

Han Yunru, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly said, "Let Jiang Da do it. You sit."

Han Shen was a little flattered and murmured, "Sister..."

Han Yun's eyelashes trembled as she lowered her head to drink porridge.

The man was not disappointed, he even pursed his lips and smiled, and began to drink porridge quietly.

The mouth is full of fragrance, the fullness of rice grains and the freshness of vegetables are combined with the smooth and tender taste of pangasius, so delicious that you want to swallow your tongue.

Only then did Han Shen understand what "the taste is okay", which is clearly comparable to that of a super chef!

My sister is being humble with him.

But on second thought, this might not be the maintenance and closeness of Jiang Da.

After all, people who evaluate themselves will be humble, while praise and praise are attitudes that only foreigners have.

Therefore, in Xiaoru's eyes, Jiang Da is his own.

And they...

Han Shen smiled wryly, perhaps even worse than outsiders.

It is likely that keeping them for dinner is just polite.

Thinking of this, Han Shen suddenly felt that the porridge in the bowl was not fragrant.

Looking at Han Qishan again, he wished to dislike Jiang Da to death before, but now he is the one who holds the empty bowl and doesn't let go by default to add another bowl.

"...That's fine, I just want another bowl, I can't eat more than that." He was reserved and dignified.

Jiang Da responded repeatedly and filled a large bowl for him with his own hands.

Then he went into the kitchen and pulled out the pickles that were marinated some time ago, cut them into filaments, mixed them with seasonings, and then put them on a plate and served them on the table.

Han Qishan looked disgusted: "What is this?"

"I made my own pickles, can you try it?"

Han Qishan glanced at his daughter, forget it, just give Xiaoru a face. He reluctantly picked up a chopstick, chewed two bites, and paused.

Then……

And "reluctantly" took the second chopstick, followed by the third chopstick...

Han Shen: "?"

In the end, he also finished the second bowl of porridge.

The old man pretended to put down his chopsticks, but he picked it up again after two seconds, picked up a little pickle, put it down again, picked it up again...

After several repetitions, Jiang Da looked a little confused.

Han Yunru didn't seem to see it.

Jiang Da wanted to ask his daughter-in-law about the specific situation. In the end, he could only bite the bullet and tentatively said: "How about I serve you another bowl? It is the most appetizing with small pickles."

The old man Shen Ring said for a moment: "...You are right, pickles are too salty without porridge, then you can serve me another bowl."

Jiang Da hurriedly started.

Han Shen: "..." As you said, "I just want another bowl, I can't eat more"?

Your dog is still your dog.

Han Qishan: Chili, quack, wonderful

Jiang Fuyue almost laughed, this old man is really weird.

Jiang Da was completely the opposite. Not only did he not laugh, but he was on the contrary, for fear that the old man would be dissatisfied.

Finally, "...do you still want it?"

Han Qishan waved his hand: "Enough. Hiccup—"

At that time, he had already eaten three bowls and couldn't hold it.

Han Yunru put down the spoon. In fact, she had already finished eating, and she dragged it on until now, just to save some face for the person who ate to the end.

Han Shen pouted, making no secret of his disgust for his father.

Jiang Da felt that he could not speak or speak, so he packed up the dishes and went to wash them.

Han Yunru followed into the kitchen.

"Don't... I'll come here, you go out to accompany them, I finally found it."

Han Yunru's eyes suddenly became sour, and she scolded him: "Are you stupid?"

Jiang Da was stunned for a moment, and then smiled naively: "Daughter-in-law, did you only know today that I'm stupid?"

Han Yunru bit her lip angrily.

Does he know what it means to "recognize relatives"? !

Jiang Da noticed that her face was wrong, and began to worry: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Han Yunru did not speak.

The man paced back and forth anxiously when suddenly he stopped and put his hands on his wife's shoulders.

Serious eyes and a cautious tone: "Daughter-in-law, you know, I'm stupid and dumb. If you don't know about many things, I may never be able to guess. But you have to tell me, and then I know how to solve it, right? wrong?"

The tears in the woman's eyes could no longer be contained, and she hurriedly said: "...they want to take me to the imperial capital."

If you see this passage, it proves that this is the correct chapter. I am very sorry that because the computer is not connected to the Internet, the pictures were converted to word without checking, which led to the reversed quotation marks and garbled characters in the text, which affected everyone's reading experience. read! bow!