Chapter 403： Nothing happened yet, he kicked his nose and slapped his face

Chapter 403: Nothing happened yet, just kicked the nose and hit the face

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the old man.

Their family has moved out since their son became an adult.

In recent years, apart from Song Moting, there has been no one else around the old man and the old lady.

No other people are allowed to stay with the two elders.

That was Song Moting’s unique favor.

Many people are jealous, but they all know that the old man and the old lady prefer Song Moting, and no one can get past her.

This time everyone is watching to see if Song Moting's status will be squeezed out by a great-grandson.

Old Mrs. Song coughed and cleared her throat.

Everyone looked over.

“It’s so troublesome to move here and there. Your mother gave birth to two children, and you were raised well by your mother! Go back and ask your parents for advice. They know much more than us two old guys.”

The old lady blocked the road with just one word.

Fang Xiaohui felt disappointed, even though she was pregnant, she couldn't make the old lady change her mind.

Is Song Moting that good?

If she had known this, she might as well have married Song Moting.

In my previous life, I knew only a little about the Song family and knew that Song Moting existed. However, Song Moting was very low-key. Many people had never seen Song Moting and didn't know what kind of person Song Moting was.

I only knew that Song Mohuan later stood brightly in front of people, how did I know that there was such an inside story?

Song Mohuan and Song Moting are not on the same level.

Fang Xiaohui secretly regretted it.

Mother Song’s face is not good-looking. The old lady is so stubborn. A great-grandson can’t compare to Song Moting!

Song Qinghe saw his wife about to open her mouth and smiled hurriedly.

“That’s right! My parents are old, so if the children go back, they won’t be tired. We can do it, we can do it.”

tugged Song Mu’s sleeve.

Mother of Song, shut up.

The entire Song family is partial to others.

Song Qingyun also smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, don't hang around Xiaohui, let her have a good rest, my dear, go to dinner and see what delicious food is made, let's start the meal quickly. Today is a good celebration." ”

Qiao Hui also stood up and pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Let's go! Xiaoxiao, go with the eldest aunt. The eldest aunt knows that the food you cook is the most delicious. The old man has been praising you in my ears all day long. I have long wanted to Those who learn one and a half moves can still show their skills in front of the old man. "

I have been told by my husband to be kind to Jiang Xiaoxiao. Jiang Xiaoxiao cannot be left out in this opportunity.

After all, the whole family is now surrounding Fang Xiaohui.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked a little sad. Fang Xiaohui had a child not long after she got married. She had been married for such a long time and still had no children. This contrast made people feel really sad.

Following her aunt into the kitchen with a forced smile, she knew Qiao Hui meant well.

I also want to use cooking to divert my attention, at least I won’t feel so sad.

Although she knew whether she had children or not, it was God's will, but the moment she saw other people having children, she was still very envious, even though Fang Xiaohui was her enemy in her mind.

But there is no other way. What this enemy now has is exactly what she desires. This is probably envy and jealousy.

The aunt in the kitchen has already prepared a lot of dishes.

 With the New Year and holidays, families like them only receive welfare benefits, and they can’t even finish the food they receive. No rare thing is a big deal here, so chicken, duck, fish and meat are all available.

But the dishes are still the same.

Jiang Xiaoxiao knows the taste of the old man and the old lady.

In fact, the tastes of the old man and the old lady are very different. The old man likes spicy food and likes to eat food with strong taste.

This is not the case with the old lady. The old lady’s taste is more southern and she likes Cantonese dishes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao made a dish of flavored shrimp and Mao's braised pork, plus plain-cut chicken, crispy roast goose and steamed mandarin fish.

With the other dishes cooked by auntie, it is perfect.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao busy there, Qiao Hui also helped him.

Can’t help but praise again and again.

"Xiao Xiao, I really didn't realize that most people don't know how to do this. The dishes you make are from both the north and the south. Over the years, we all know the tastes of the old man and old lady, but we really can't make so many delicious ones. Dishes.

I have seen some of your dishes at state banquets. And look at your braised pork, the smell now smells delicious even to me, not to mention the mouth-watering shrimp you are making now, it is so delicious.

Mo Ting is really blessed to have married you. Even I am envious to death. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao's chest was tight. She probably hadn't gotten over the emotion just now, so she was feeling tight in her chest.

“Auntie, please don’t praise me. The shrimps are ready and the braised pork is ready. Basically, all the vegetables are ready, so we can eat.”

 Qiao Hui nodded, "I'll ask Auntie to put the dishes on the table and tell everyone to prepare for dinner."

The table is set with food.

Song Moting heard his aunt calling for dinner and slipped into the kitchen.

He saw Jiang Xiaoxiao's expression just now and knew that his wife was feeling uncomfortable, so he wanted to comfort her.

Before he could speak, Jiang Xiaoxiao pointed at the mouth-watering shrimp and braised pork that had just come out of the pot.

“Hurry up and serve it, this is grandpa’s favorite.”

Song Moting paused for a moment, "Xiaoxiao, it doesn't matter if we have children or not, as long as I have you. Children are not the most important thing. You are with me, and I am happy with or without children."

Just say a word and go out with the food.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, and Song Moting really comforted himself in a straight man's way.

Can't help but laugh, how much Song Moting likes children, how could she not know that, she often plays with Niu Niu there.

I also told myself that I would definitely give birth to a daughter in the future. A daughter is good and a daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket. But now I say this because I am afraid that I will feel uncomfortable.

But two people can live by love when they are young, but what if they wait until they are forty or fifty?

The passion subsides, and a deserted home without children will make people hate each other.

This man.

Follow him quickly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was the last one to come to the table. Song Moting placed the dishes in front of the old man, "Grandpa, this is what Xiaoxiao made specially for you and grandma. Try it, braised pork."

The old man smiled and invited Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting to sit next to him.

“Sit down, sit down, Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work. Grandpa has been really greedy recently! He’s just waiting for this bite from you.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting sat down.

Before the old man stretched out his chopsticks, Fang Xiaohui suddenly covered her mouth and got up and ran to the toilet.

Song Mohuan chased after him.

Everyone looked at each other.

Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan came back after a while.

Fang Xiaohui looked pale and sat down, covering her mouth.

Song Mohuan explained, "Xiao Hui can't smell the smell and will vomit when she smells it."

Looking at the braised pork and flavored shrimp in front of the old man pointedly.

The old man snorted coldly, why didn't he want the old man to eat?

Finally looking forward to a meal of my favorite, and now someone is actually stumbling upon me.

Fang Xiaohui looked at the old man’s face and said hurriedly.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. You all can eat. You all can eat. I just want to trouble Xiaoxiao to help me make a bowl of clear soup noodles. I can’t eat these with strong taste. Xiaoxiao’s craftsmanship must be delicious.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao paused, and then he kicked his nose and slapped his face even before he had done anything.

I still want to serve her, and I think it's too beautiful.

(End of this chapter)