Rebirth to 80s As a Group Pet of Little Fu Bao

After a bowl of fragrant chicken porridge, Yu Nuannuan felt that his life was complete because of this.

When I went to see Yu Wei and the others, they were also full of contentment.

Yu Gang even licked his lips and looked at Xu Shuhua eagerly, "Milk, porridge is delicious, meat is delicious, can I still eat it in the future?"

If this was the case before, when she asked if she had the next meal just after eating this meal, Xu Shuhua would definitely have a straight face and train people.

But things are different now, and things are better at home now.

It's not good to eat big fish and meat, but occasionally cooking some meat porridge or something for the children is totally fine.

After feeding Yu Nuannuan a bowl of meat porridge, Xu Shuhua could see that Yu Nuannuan was a meat lover.

Although she was partial to Yu Nuannuan in her heart, she couldn't really put her six grandchildren aside.

It's just a matter of adding a little more water and a little meat, no big deal.

"Of course there is!" Xu Shuhua responded loudly, "Let's cook tomorrow."

Hearing Xu Shuhua's words, Yu Nuannuan also laughed happily.

Meat is good, she likes it!

At noon, the Yu family stewed chicken.

This is different from the stewed meat porridge in the morning. Pour oil in a hot pot. When the oil is hot, add onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, pepper and star anise. Stir fry until the fragrance permeates the whole house, and then pour the cleaned and chopped chicken into it. stir fry.

When the chicken is fried and changed color, add salt, soy sauce, and bean paste in turn.

The salty, fragrant, fresh and spicy flavors are intertwined, and they get into people's noses, which stimulates the flood of people's mouths.

The smell is not only fragrant, but also wafts far away.

The rural houses are farther apart, but the Wang family and the Gu family, who are next to the Yu family, can smell the smell clearly.

It was when lunch was being made, and the Wang family and Gu family were also preparing lunch.

I used to eat like this every day, and I didn't feel anything.

Now that I have this rich aroma in comparison, and then look at the things cooked in my own pot, I lose my appetite in an instant.

Madam Wang waved her shovel vigorously, her vicious look as if she was about to shovel out a hole in the pot, "Xu Shuhua must have done it on purpose! As soon as the chicken is stewed, the chicken is stewed, and I wish everyone in the village could smell them. The chicken is stewed at home, and it smells like a show, isn't it just selling some wild fruits to make some money, this is going to float to the sky..."

Madam Wang was cursing, but she couldn't hide the jealousy and resentment in her words.

"Wow! Fragrant! Milk! I want meat!"

Wang Dabao burst into the kitchen crying, hugging Madam Wang's legs and shaking.

Seeing Wang Dabao crying, Mrs. Wang was so distressed, she bent down and hugged Wang Dabao in her arms, "Don't cry, Dabao! Grandma made eggplant noodles for you!"

"I don't eat eggplant noodles! I want meat! I want meat! I want meat!"

Wang Dabao is less than two years old, but he eats a little fat.

He was originally dark, and after summer, he ran outside all day, and the sun became even darker.

Now the overall look is black and fat.

The black and fat Wang Dabao twisted into a twist in Madam Wang's arms, kicking his hands and feet, shaking his head like a rattle.

His eyes were closed, his mouth was wide open, he couldn't cry without tears, and he kept shouting that he wanted to eat meat.

This is what Xu Shuhua hates the most.

The Yu family went up to the biggest Yu Wei, down to the youngest Yu Nuannuan, and none of them had been so noisy.

Every time Xu Shuhua sees Wang Dabao making such a fuss, she secretly rejoices that this is not her grandson.

Otherwise, she might really be a bad grandma.