Little brother Chen has never eaten what Fenglan has just cooked, but she has heard Jiang Ma boast that Xiaofeng is a good teacher. Of course, she has also seen an Zhi eat the love breakfast made by Xiaofeng before.
Although he did not enjoy it, it did not affect his imagination of the taste.
And today he finally wants to eat Xiaofeng teacher cooking, just don't be too happy.
Jiang Anzhi takes Jiang Che downstairs to see brother Chen and Wang staring at the food on the table.
Fresh and thick lotus root soup is steaming. Jujubes and peanuts occasionally spin playfully in the soup. Clear oil flowers wrap the soft rotten meat, and occasionally slide into the water to form a crystal flower reflecting colorful light.
Just looking at it makes people move their fingers, not to mention the rich aroma of the soup.
Little brother Chen and Little Wang, who have had a lunch box for more than a month, have their saliva rolling out unconsciously.
Fenglanchu also made braised spare ribs, braised eggplant, three pieces of fried meat, all of which are the most popular dishes.
Jiang Anzhi looks a little distressed. He always eats a lot of food made by Feng Lanchu. In order to keep fit these days, he basically doesn't eat dinner. But after Feng Lanchu cooks food, he can't avoid it.
After thinking for a while, I had to eat first and then go to exercise in the evening.
After thinking about it, Jiang Anzhi also sat down happily and took the first meal of Fenglan calmly.
Three members of the family, together with brother Chen and Wang, began to move chopsticks.
At the moment of delivering food to his mouth, brother Chen almost swallowed his tongue.
"It turns out that Xiaochu is such a good cook! My God
"It's no worse than the chef. The taste is as good as xiaojiangshan."
The two men who tasted fenglanchu's craft for the first time praised fenglanchu's craft crazily.
Feng LAN waved her hand at the beginning and said modestly that they were exaggerating. The only one who held little Chen was Jiang Che. He had the most arrogant expression of my mother in the world on his face.
Jiang An glanced at his son and silently gave him ribs, indicating that he would have a good meal.
Jiang Che, the native tongue of Chao'an, cleverly bowed his head to eat without making another attempt.
After having enough to eat and drink, Jiang Anzhi is ready to go to sports.
Feng Lanchu didn't agree: "take a break, watch TV and read books first."
It's not easy to burn off the calories you eat.
Today, it's rare for teacher Xiaofeng to tell him what to do. Jiang Anzhi immediately sat down on the sofa.
Little brother Chen is still happy to see his father, who has always been difficult to control, being controlled by Fenglan's puppet. He can't help but feel dejected: "I've brought an up, but I've never listened to my command. One day, he'll play a game in front of me that he's completely controlled by others. It's so sad."
"It's OK, that other person is Xiaofeng teacher, you lose is not ugly."
Xiao Wang speaks his mind.
"..." brother Chen.
Feeling that brother Chen was bleeding in his heart, Xiao Wang quickly changed the topic.
"So, are we going to move out of here?"
"Well..." brother Chen thought for a while, it was really a problem.
The ancestors must be 110000. Would you like them to go away immediately?
Thinking of this, brother Chen shook his head: "move what, can't move."
The reason why they don't move is that apart from scraping food, the most important thing is that an Zhi is a love brain. If they don't watch, what if their ancestors give up and follow teacher Xiaofeng.