"Look at my memory. I was planning to bring a pot of stew to your godfather and godmother, but as soon as I saw you guys coming back, I forgot everything."
Hearing this, Jiang Li put down the bowl and stood up: "Mom, sit down and eat. I will send it to my godfather and godmother."
Luo Yanqing: "Xiao Li, please continue eating. I'll go."
"What's the point of arguing over this little thing? You, mother and children eat first, and I'll be back soon."
Going to the kitchen, Jiang Li took a small enamel basin with a lid from the table, then walked to the pot, opened the lid, and filled the enamel basin with stew.
Of course, the small enamel basin was washed very clean. After all, it was placed on the table and used frequently in the kitchen, so it was impossible for it to get a layer of dust.
Furthermore, Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing both have slight mysophobia, while Cai Xiufen has always been sluggish, so it goes without saying that she is hygienic in the kitchen.
Song family.
“Godfather, Godmother, Xuanxuan.”
Walking into the living room, he saw Director Song, Ms. Qi, and Song Xuan sitting around the table eating. Jiang Li called out to each of them one by one. Then she said: "My mother made stew and asked me to cook it." Bring some over."
Putting the small enamel basin in the center of the table, Jiang Li opened the lid, and instantly the fragrance filled the air: "Have a try, my mother's stew is so fragrant!"
“I can already smell it, so I don’t need to taste it. It’s so fragrant!”
Ms. Qi said with a smile: "Your godfather loves stew the most, so you brought it at the right time!"
“That’s right, this is what godfather is like!”
Director Song was all smiles: "On behalf of my godfather, I would like to say thank you to your mother!"
Jiang Li: “No problem.”
Song Xuan took a bite of the stew and ate it. After a moment, he looked at Jiang Li, his eyes were crooked, and he said, "Auntie, it's delicious."
“Then eat more.”
Smiling, Jiang Li said goodbye: "Godfather and Godmother, I won't stay any longer, otherwise the stew in my bowl will be cold when I go back later."
Ms. Qi's eyes were kind and doting: "Why don't you just sit down and eat!" "No."
Jiang Li waved her hand and said with a smile: "When I went out, my mother had already put the stew into a bowl for me."
With that said, Jiang Li walked out of the living room: "Goodbye, godfather and godmother! Goodbye, Xuanxuan!"
Ms. Qi stood up in a hurry, but before she could send him off, Jiang Li's figure had disappeared outside the courtyard gate.
“You’re going so fast!”
Back at the dinner table, Ms. Qi sighed to Director Song.
“You mean Li Bao?”
Director Song asked.
“I didn’t say Li Bao, who else could I say?”
Giving Director Song a roll of her eyes, Ms. Qi said, "I obviously left the living room, but in just a short while, everyone else was outside the courtyard gate."
“Isn’t it normal for young people to have nimble legs and walk fast?!”
Director Song smiled and said, "Eat quickly, this stew tastes really good."
“There are a lot of ingredients in it, and there are also a lot of seasonings. How can it not be fragrant?”
Looking at the fragrant stew in the basin, Ms. Qi said: "Li Bao's mother is very willing to cook. Look at the slices of pork belly, as well as the fried tofu and meatballs, kelp, shiitake mushrooms, yuba...the variety There are so many!”
"Some time ago, Li Bao's mother sent a lot of dry goods to our family, including dried beans, dried mushrooms, and dried fungus... Later, you can prepare a pot of stew for us to satisfy our cravings."
Director Song took a big bite of the stew and said to Ms. Qi, "Just give it the taste of what Li Bao's mother made."
“While I’m eating, I’ve made arrangements for the next meal. It’s really yours!”