Chapter 482: enjoyable
Chapter 482 Fun
"Hey, little sister-in-law, have you already bought the boat?" Su Yongyuan looked at her in surprise, thinking quite far.
Yang Lan'er shook her head: "It's not for buying, I asked Zhang Zhu and others to build a boat, but it hasn't been built yet, at least it can be launched in the spring tomorrow."
Duan Yan glanced slightly at her stomach, next spring, flowers should bloom, right? Will she have time for a cruise?
At this time, there was the sound of running outside the door, and the study door was pushed open after a while.
"Mother, mother."
"aunt…"
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow" master
The first one to jump in was Xixi, the white tiger. Now it has grown into a giant cat, acting like a baby around Yang Lan'er.
The children came in and saluted Su Yongyuan and Duan Yan, and then they chatted around Yang Lan'er about what they thought was new.
When the hot pot is placed on the table, both adults and children will feel the novelty.
Su Yongyuan stared wide-eyed, looked at a table of lettuce, pointed to a plate of raw meat, and said, "Sister-in-law, how do you eat this raw meat?"
Yang Lan'er let Xiao Zhu and Xiao Ruo take care of the children. She picked up a thin piece of mutton and put it in the pot for a few times, then dipped it in some sauce, "It's ready to eat."
After finishing speaking, put the mutton into your mouth, the spicy soup and the deliciousness of the mutton immediately filled your mouth, lingering on the tip of your tongue, and you finally tasted the long-lost delicacy.
Su Yongyuan, Duan Yan and the children watched her enjoyment expression on her face, and swallowed unconsciously.
Kun'er tugged at Xiao Ruo's sleeve, and urged: "Sister Xiao Ruo, quickly help me to boil meat, I want to eat meat."
"I want to eat meatballs, sister Xiaozhu will help me heat the meatballs."
"I want to eat mutton and cabbage."
"I want to eat lamb too..."
Zhu Ruo and the two were busy helping the children to pick up vegetables, and they were extremely busy.
Su Yongyuan scalded a piece of meat with his own hands, imitated Yang Lan'er, dipped it in some sauce, tasted it, and gave a thumbs up: "Well, it's delicious, and this way of eating is also fresh, a bit like a pot of stew at Border Gate."
Duan Yan followed suit and nodded, and kept picking vegetables into the pot with his hands. This was the first time he did this, and he had to do it himself to eat delicious food.
"Well, do you think customers will like it when it is implemented in Qingyuan? Is it feasible?" Yang Lan'er boiled some cabbage for Kun'er, this kid never likes to eat green vegetables.
Su Yongyuan couldn't bear the hotness, took a sip of wine, and let out a sigh of relief: "Business must be booming."
Yang Lan'er looked at the two people who were so hot that tears were about to come out, and reminded them funny: "If you can't stand the spicy, try it with white soup."
It seems that I can ask Mrs. Wang to teach the chef of the restaurant. Now it happens to be the coldest period of winter.
"The hotter the more enjoyable, but it's better for the children to eat less chili." Su Yongyuan nodded, not forgetting to preach to the children.
Then he glanced at Yang Lan'er, and gloated: "It's better to stay here. Last year at the border, I wanted to eat some green vegetables in winter. It was hard to get to the sky. Every day is cabbage and radishes. However, this year I am enjoying my fortune here. Jun is a little bit at the border." Sad."
Yang Laner twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking: She helped him prepare all kinds of food and put them in the ring. As long as he was not generous to share with everyone, the cooked food stored in the ring was enough for him to eat for a year.
The days of the twelfth lunar month passed so quickly, several farm and shop ledgers were sent over, Yang Lan'er was busy reconciling the accounts, arranging to distribute benefits to the people below, and New Year's goods and other matters, when everything was done, time had slipped into the The year is twenty.
(end of this chapter)