When Tang Yulan heard Jiang Zhiying's words, she first glanced at Jiang Shixun and asked him what he meant.
Jiang Shixun nodded: "Since Zhuzhu wants to eat, take it out."
In fact, he also felt that the appearance of this side was not very good.
Although the price is not expensive, the taste is too bad.
Tang Yulan took out a bottle of mushroom sauce from her bag.
This is bottled in cans. The bottle is not too big, and it is just placed outside, so it is easy to take out.
Zhou Yong's eyes lit up when he saw the mushroom sauce she brought out, and asked Jiang Shixun: "Is this the mushroom sauce made in your village? I remember you gave it to me. It tastes really good!"
Jiang Shixun smiled: "We made this at home and took it with us on the road."
I didn't say that I made it specially for my parents to bring over. After all, his burden is so heavy, and it would make people suspicious if he said it.
Zhou Yong's eyes brightened: "Really? That taste must be better, right? Did my sister-in-law make it herself? I still remember the taste of the mushroom sauce and sour bamboo shoots you sent last time. It's so memorable." Already!"
"If you like it, I'll give you some next time I make it."
"That's a deal!" Zhou Yong patted him with a smile and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, brother has something good, I'll definitely keep it for you!"
His benefits are good, and he has access to some scarce tickets.
Unlike Jiang Shixun in the countryside, there is not much shortage of food, but a lack of tickets.
The two have been mutually beneficial over the years, but they have also formed a good friendship.
Just as she was speaking, Tang Yulan opened the lid.
All of a sudden, a seductive fragrance floated out of the bottle.
Zhou Yong was startled when he smelled the smell, subconsciously took a breath, and looked at the bottle in Tang Yulan's hand with burning eyes: "This is mushroom sauce? It smells so good!"
The taste is much better than what he has eaten before!
What's the matter?
Could it be that he ate differently before?
Jiang Shixun was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained in a low voice: "Chicken is added in it, homemade, and more vegetable oil and seasonings are added, so the taste is different from before."
Zhou Yong understood as soon as he heard it.
The village made it and sold it, so where would you be willing to put more oil? Even adding chicken to it?
Of course it's different if you do it yourself.
But this taste is too fragrant!
He glanced into the bottle curiously, and sure enough, he saw that it was oily inside. He was startled, and asked Jiang Shixun in a low voice, "Why did you put so much oil? Did you get rich?"
Jiang Shixun explained in a low voice: "I just got some oil, so I added some more. I didn't take much with me when I went out this time, so I'll bring it for you when I come back."
Zhou Yong is satisfied now.
Tang Yulan took a clean spoon and began to share the mushroom sauce. First she gave Zhou Yong a large spoonful, then Jiang Zhiying, Jiang Shixun, and finally herself.
Zhou Yong was already too hungry, so he embarrassedly said, "Sister-in-law, I'll eat first", and couldn't wait to eat.
As a result, as soon as the mushroom sauce entered his mouth, he was shocked by the delicious taste, and couldn't help but gobble it up.
After eating Haisai for a meal, the noodles in the bowl were swallowed unconsciously, and he didn't even want to waste the noodle soup, so he drank it all in one go.
At this time, the person at the next table smelled the aroma of mushroom sauce, couldn't help but leaned over, and asked eagerly, "What's in your bottle? It smells too good!"
Tang Yulan quickly put the lid on, and put the bottle back in her bag: "It's nothing, it's homemade mushroom sauce, and I'll take it with me on the way."
The man swallowed his saliva, he didn't have the nerve to ask for it, and went back in despair.
Zhou Yong had to work, so he didn't dare to stay longer, and left after paying the bill.
Afterwards, the three of Jiang Shixun also went back to the train station to wait for the car, fearing that it would be unsafe outside.
After waiting for a while, I finally got into the car.
Soon the train left, and Jiang Zhiying sat on the sleeper, happily eating boiled eggs.
Suddenly, she heard Tang Yulan ask: "That Comrade Zhou has a son?"
Jiang Shixun nodded: "Well, I am three years old this year, a little younger than Zhuzhu, and my name is Huzi."