Chapter 463 This Flattery Is Right!

Chapter 463 this flattery is accurate.

"Ding dong..."

Before the dishes were ready, the doorbell rang outside. An' an immediately jumped up and said to the kitchen, "Mom, I'll open the door."

"Okay." Li Haitang was busy in the kitchen and couldn't find time. He shouted at him, "Don't open the door if you're a stranger."

"It's uncle, eldest aunt, and elder brother Zitong." An' an had opened the door to see who was coming and ran over with a smile.

Duoduo, who was still sitting on the bench to choose dishes, got up happily when he heard his uncle coming, followed him with two braids, and shouted happily, "Uncle."

When the little nephew opened the door, Jiang Chuyan pushed the door open and came in. He saw the little niece roll up her sleeves, only wearing a sweater on her upper body, and bent over to pick her up. "Duoduo, why aren't you wearing a coat? What are you doing at home?"

"Uncle, I'm helping my mother with the dishes. It's warm in the room. You don't have to wear a coat." Duoduo hugged his neck affectionately and called out to the back with a smile, "Eldest aunt, elder brother Zitong."

"You little girl, why do you like old men so much?" Jiang Zitong, who was just 1.9 meters tall, pouted her little nose indulgently.

His hand was so strong that it hurt Duoduo a little. She slapped him with her back and asked, "Who's the old man?"

"My father, your uncle." Jiang Zitong raised his eyebrows.

Duoduo argued loudly without pausing for half a second, "Uncle is not an old man."

"Why not? Besides grandpa, he's the oldest." Jiang Zitong teased her on purpose.

Duoduo thought for a moment. Uncle was indeed the eldest apart from grandpa in terms of age, but she didn't think uncle was old. She stifled her neck and retorted, "Uncle is not old. Uncle is the youngest in my heart. When uncle is old, you are old too."

Jiang Zitong: ... "That's a good kiss."

"Haha..." Xie Fangfei, who was walking in the end, was overjoyed. "Oh, my Duoduo is such a talkative darling. He's better than you brats."

An' an, who belonged to the "Smelly boy" category, stuck out his tongue and said mischievously, "My sister knows how to suck up."

After they all entered the house, Li Haitang washed his hands, put on an apron and came out to make tea for them. When he saw his daughter holding his brother's neck tightly again, he sent her a message: "Duoduo, you just picked up a lot of food in the supermarket and brought it to uncle and them to eat."

"Okay." Duoduo twisted his little butt and slipped off jiang Chu Yan, wearing a cotton mop to get food.

"Auntie, where's uncle?" Jiang Zitong asked as soon as he entered the room.

Li Haitang came over with a cup of hot tea and answered him, "Just now, Dongming called. Their whole family went abroad for the new year and brought back a lot of fresh things. Chu heng went to get them. They should be coming back soon."

After a few words with the three of them, Li Haitang handed over the hospitality to Duoduo. She continued to work in the kitchen, and An' an continued to do his unfinished work obediently.

Xie Fangfei had a cup of hot tea in the living room and came to the kitchen to help. Li Haitang was kneading the dough. "What's this for?"

"Today is the lantern festival. We should have a reunion. We should make some dumplings from our hometown in the south. They taste different from glutinous rice balls. An' an and Duoduo like them."

"Oh." Xie Fangfei rolled up his sleeves to help. He saw several small bowls beside him. He pointed and asked, "Are these peanuts, bean paste, red dates, mashed meat and other stuffing wrapped in this dumpling?"

"Yes, make some meat and vegetables, and make a few more flavors later."

Not long after, Jiang Baichuan and the others came over one after another. Jiang Chuheng came back together, and the house became lively in an instant.

After rubbing the noodles, Li Haitang took the basin to the living room outside and called out his sisters-in-law and sisters to help wrap the dumplings.

"Eldest aunt, I'll make dumplings. During the chinese new year in my mother's hometown, I learned from them. We made a lot of dumplings. We ate them all, including the ones that tasted like bean paste, peanuts, and pork." Duoduo washed his hands and came out with a pearl ball wrapped in bean paste.

Xie Fangfei smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. It can be cooked or fried. I like boiled pork balls, and my brother likes fried pork balls."

An' an also helped to rub it on the side, smiling up at her face, "The pork balls are delicious, but my favorite food is my mother's pork chopping dish. It's super delicious."

"I like it too. I can have two big bowls of rice when I eat pork chop." Duoduo still remembered the taste of pig food. When he mentioned this, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Zitong, who was sitting on the sofa eating oranges, suddenly answered, "The pork chopping dish is really delicious. Last year, during the mid-autumn festival school holiday, a classmate of mine invited us to his house to play. His house was in the suburbs outside the provincial city. On that day, his house killed pigs and had a meal of pig food there. Their house is cooking with firewood. The food is of average quality, but the taste is so good that there is nothing to say. All the students in our dormitory ate a big pot of rice."

"I can also eat a big pot." An' an had no idea what his brother meant by the bowl. He thought it was a bowl for ordinary household use.

Jiang Baichuan, who was also sitting on the sofa, took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile, "Since you all like to eat pig food, our family has a ready-made butcher. We'll go back and buy a pig to come back and kill it. We'll just cook a big pot of pig food at home."

"Hehe..." Everyone laughed.

With Duoduo's relentless praise, Jiang Chuheng's years of hidden pig killing skills had already spread, and relatives and friends now have to make fun of him.

"Grandpa, we don't need to buy pigs in our house. Dad is so good. He can catch wild boars. Let's go to the mountains and get one back." Duoduo thought his father was the best, and he thought it was easy to catch wild boars.

"Duoduo, uncle said that wild boars on the mountain are not easy to catch, not often. We may not be lucky to meet them on the mountain. It's better for us to buy pigs." An' an was more realistic.

Hearing what his brother said, Duoduo did not argue with him and nodded decisively, "Then let's go buy pigs to kill."

"Duoduo, it shouldn't take much pork to cook a pig slaughtering dish. What about the rest of the pork?" Jiang Chuqi teased her on purpose and gave her a suggestion, "If you can't finish the pork, will you two go to a street stall to sell it?"

"Okay, dad and I are going to sell pork." Duoduo nodded without hesitation.

Jiang Chuqi smiled and asked, "Do you know how much pork costs for a kilo? Can you weigh? Do you know how to collect money? Do you know how to chop meat and bone?"

"I don't know, and I won't." Duoduo's pure eyes blinked and looked at Jiang Chuheng, who was busy in the kitchen. "Daddy will. Let daddy teach me. If I can't learn, I'll ask mommy for help."

"Your family might as well change careers." Jiang Chuqi smiled.