Chapter 175 This is the real body strength

Chapter 175 This is the real body strength

Originally, he was already very skilled at grilling, but suddenly he didn't know where to put his hands.

Hu Wenhua was stunned and forgot to respond.

Seeing that his uncle didn't respond, the three little ones got a little anxious.

This was the first time Ding Jiajia came to play, and even if his uncle didn't like it, he couldn't show it so obviously.

Before, he was either in a daze or unnatural, but now he didn't even respond!

Fan He suddenly had an idea and found a very suitable excuse for him: "Uncle, why don't you respond? Are you not feeling well? Why don't you go to the house and rest for a while?"

As soon as this was said, it was immediately recognized by the other two little ones!

Hu Wenhua: .....Thank you, he is so lucky to have you here.

Ding Jiajia couldn't help but ask with concern: "Are you not feeling well?"

Hu Wenhua hurriedly explained: "I am in good health!"

Then he glanced at Fan He calmly.

Seeing his uncle's eyes that wanted to eat people, Fan He shrank his neck unconsciously.

His survival instinct made him think of a solution: "It's too hot next to the charcoal fire, Aunt Jiajia, do you want to go to the next room to rest?"

This proposal was immediately recognized by the other two little ones.

However, why did the uncle's eyes become fierce again?

He refused to go to rest when the uncle was asked to, so why did he still disagree with Ding Jiajia's going?

What did the uncle mean?

At this moment, Hu Wenhua finally understood his sister's words: I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm only afraid of teammates like pigs.

Can someone come and take care of his three teammates!

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and throw them all out at once.

Ding Jiajia thought that Jiang Hehu and the other two were very cute. They cared about their uncle's health for a while, and then they cared about whether she was hot.

She whispered: "I have to learn how to roast it to make it delicious, otherwise it would be a pity to waste the meat?"

"How can meat be wasted? Can't you eat it no matter how you cook it?" Fan Jiang didn't understand and asked back.

It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not, but as long as it is cooked, you can always eat it.

Ding Jiajia groaned, not knowing how to explain that there is something unpalatable called hard to swallow.

Fan Hu glanced at his uncle and asked tentatively: "How about letting my uncle cook for you in the future? My uncle grills very well.

My mother said that barbecue has a lot of smoke and is not suitable for girls, but boys are fine."

Hu Wenhua couldn't hide the smile on his rough face.

"No, although my uncle grills well, he eats too much. We can't compete with him, let alone the soft and chewy Aunt Jiajia!" Fan Jiang disagreed bluntly.

Hu Wenhua almost vomited blood!

He looked at Ding Jiajia nervously, wanting to say that he would give it all to her, and he would eat what she couldn't eat.

Ding Jiajia laughed out loud.

The delicate and soft girl was fair and clear, with a bright smile, her watery eyes full of smiles, and her whole person was soft and gentle.

Fan Hu had seen some signs and decided to help his uncle. "My uncle only robs ours, he doesn't rob girls at all!

Besides, it's the soft and tender ones who need more protection, so we need to find a strong and powerful one. I think my uncle is the most suitable!

With my uncle here, no one will dare to bully Aunt Jiajia."

Fan Jiang and Fan He had no objection to the last sentence.

It's just that, "Isn't it too bad for Aunt Jiajia to marry my uncle? I always feel that she can find someone better."

"It's not impossible in the capital city. If you marry into the capital city and become a young lady, you don't have to work in the fields, right?"

"My uncle doesn't have any fields either, so you don't have to work in the fields if you marry him!"

"But, is my uncle's lack of fields the same as those of people in the capital city? Why does it feel worse?"

Fan Jiang, Fan He and Fan Hu were silent at the same time.

It seems to be worse indeed.

The three finally came to a unanimous conclusion that my uncle was very good, but not good enough to match Ding Jiajia.

Hu Wenhua actually felt that what the three little ones said... made some sense.

He looked at the little girl in front of him. She was raised in pampered care, but she was not spoiled. She was gentle, soft and peaceful. Just looking at her made him feel comfortable.

She was completely different from ordinary peasant women. Such a good girl should not be buried in the fields.

Hu Wenhua originally felt very hot, but now it seemed as if he had been poured with several buckets of cold water, and he felt cool from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

Qin Yilin came in with a pottery pot in her arms, smiling, and her eyes first fell on the sturdy Hu Wenhua.

Seeing the young man lowering his head and grilling skewers seriously without looking away, he admired her even more.

Although her Jiajia was good, her parents also knew that it was impossible for every man to like Jiajia.

And it was okay if he didn't like her, as long as he maintained this respect, respect for the girl.

She shouted, "Let's go, Jiajia, it's time to go home."

Hu Wenhua suddenly raised his head, looked at Ding Jiajia, and then quickly moved away to look at his sister.

Shui Qing received her brother's signal and stood up like an elder sister. While reminding him, she also comforted her brother: "You must come tomorrow! Try the whole pig feast I made.

Aunt Ding, no matter which part of the pig you buy in the future, you will know how to cook it, and make sure Jia Jia is raised to be plump and round."

She discovered that no matter which dynasty or place, parents who love their children have the best aesthetic for their daughters.

They don't like skinny girls at all.

Aunt Ding was a little embarrassed when she heard the first part, but she immediately made up her mind when she heard the second part!

No matter what, she had to come over shamelessly.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come to bother you."

At the same time, she was thinking about what gifts to bring tomorrow.

Well, I heard that Shuiqing's mother is not in good health? It just so happens that the family made Zijin Huoluo Dan before, which is the Ding family's unique secret recipe, and the effect is amazing.

Shuiqing has some spots under the corners of her eyes. The seven-white powder for internal use and the whitening and freckle cream she developed before are very effective, so bring them together.

Not to mention the spots, even the whole skin color can be clear and white!

As for these children and the young man in front of him, go home and ask the head of the family to discuss what gifts are appropriate.

Shuiqing winked at Hu Wenhua and ordered: "Wenhua, the road outside is slippery, you hold these two jars and send them to my aunt's house."

Qin Yilin hurriedly refused: "This, I will accept the chicken mushroom oil, and I really can't accept anything else!"

How can you eat and take at the same time, what kind of person is he.

Shui Qing smiled and said, "These jars are not worth much. They are pickled vegetables made by my mother. They are very good with porridge or rice in the morning.

You can try them. If you like them, you can choose a time to learn from my mother."

Qin Yilin couldn't say anything to refuse when she heard that they could be eaten with porridge or rice!

She really liked pickled vegetables, but after she did it herself, they either grew white hair or black hair, or became sour or bitter. After wasting countless ingredients, she finally gave up.

Hu Wenhua held two large jars of pickled vegetables, as if he was not holding anything.

The footsteps following behind him were also steady, keeping a distance.

Qin Yilin whispered to her daughter, "Look, this is a real strong body!"