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Chapter 566 The Happy Xiao Family

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    Ma Lan's popularity is about to explode.

    She really didn't expect that she told Ye Chen that she must beware of the old lady in the morning, but instead of taking it seriously, he bought so many new leeks.

    Now it's all right, it's even cheaper for this old lady.

    If it was the same as before, Ma Lan would have scolded Ye Chen a long time ago, but now she doesn't have the guts.

    At this time, Xiao Churan asked Marven Ye in the room: "What does husband have for dinner?"

    Ye Chen asked with a smile: "Don't you usually not care about these things? Why do you care about what to eat today?"

    Xiao Churan said with a smile: "I want to go to the vegetable garden to pick. If you say what to cook at night, I will go to the vegetable garden to pick it. How about it? Is it possible?"

    Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's go together, just like in the morning."

    Xiao Churan's pretty face immediately turned red when she thought of Ye Chen taking away her first kiss in the morning.

    She gave Ye Chen a blank look, and said shyly: "Picking is fine, but you are not allowed to take advantage of me anymore!"

    Ye Chen pretended to be puzzled and asked: "My wife, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand, what takes advantage and doesn't take advantage of it."

    Xiao Churan snorted: "Anyway, you keep a distance of more than half a meter from me!"

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and went downstairs first.

    Ye Chen hurriedly followed.  .

    When the two came to the vegetable garden, Xiao Churan saw the leeks on the ground at a glance, and asked in surprise: "Where did these leeks come from? I didn't see them in the morning."

    Ye Chen smiled and said, "A friend sent it to me just now."

    Xiao Churan smiled and said, "Then let's eat fried shrimp with leeks at night, is that okay?"

    Ye Chen hurriedly said: "The leeks haven't grown well yet, so you can't eat them yet."

    "Ah?" Xiao Churan asked in surprise: "I think they look pretty good, why can't they be eaten?"

    Ye Chen said: "You don't understand, this leek looks good now, but it's not ready to eat yet, just wait a little longer."

    Xiao Churan nodded and said, "Okay, how about having roasted eggplant that night? I also want to eat Mushu meat."

    "Okay." Ye Chen said with a smile: "Except for the leeks in the entire vegetable garden, everything else is fine."

    The young couple picked some vegetables and went back to the kitchen to cook together. Xiao Churan also fell in love with this feeling. Working in the kitchen with Ye Chen was a good feeling.

    At this time, the Xiao family was even more busy.

    ?Because there were so many people, and Mrs. Xiao cut more leeks, the five of them were busy at this time.

    The old lady Xiao is busy making noodles, Xiao Changgan is busy chopping minced meat, Qian Hongyan is busy frying eggs, Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei are busy washing leeks.

    But Xiao Changqian was a little depressed. While making the minced meat, he complained: "Why don't you just buy the ground minced meat, instead of buying a whole piece of meat and chopping the stuffing? My arms are sore now  .¡±

    Qian Hongyan blurted out: "Mom said stuffing made by machine is not as fragrant as stuffing made by hand."

    "Nonsense." Xiao Changqian said disdainfully, curling his lips: "Aren't they all the same meat? What's the difference between hand-chopped meat?"

    At this time, I heard the old lady scolding behind me: "You know a fart! Ask the older people, who doesn't know that only hand-chopped meat is delicious?"

    Xiao Changqian had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, mom, you are right, why don't you listen to me?"

    Old Mrs. Xiao glared at him and said, "Use a little force to chop up the meat!"

    "I know" Xiao Changqian replied bitterly.

    In the evening, the meat stuffing was ready, the eggs were fried, and a large handful of daffodils were washed and placed on the chopping board.

    The old lady came out to adjust the stuffing herself. First, she used eggs and leeks, and added seasonings to make a leek egg, and then used meat and leeks to make a leek pork.

    The rest of the Xiao family have already begun to salivate. After all, the family has been relatively turbulent recently. It has been a long time since they have eaten such homemade dumplings with a sense of life.

    The old lady personally led the crowd to make dumplings. To be honest, everyone made dumplings.

    The old lady Xiao, who has always had a bad temper, also felt the warmth of family life at this moment.

    She finally had a kind side, patiently teaching her grandchildren how to make dumplings better and stronger.

    Xiao Changqian has nothing in his heartWith emotion, he also likes the happy and harmonious feeling now.

    Especially when the missing wife came back, and the two returned to the harmonious and loving life at the beginning.

    Coupled with the fact that the children are by their side and they still live in such a nice big villa, soon, the Xiao Group will also be rejuvenated.

    Life is perfect to the extreme at this moment.

    If he had to use four words to describe the feeling at this moment, it would be: What more can I ask for.

    It feels like life has reached a climax.

    The old lady Xiao took everyone to make a lot of dumplings, Qian Hongyan moved the induction cooker in the kitchen to the living room, and everyone simply watched TV in the living room while making dumplings and preparing to cook the dumplings.

    Although the TV was a bit smaller, it still looked pretty good. Xiao Hailong found a comedy movie "Nine Pins of Sesame Official" by Stephen Chow, and the family watched it with relish.

    Qian Hongyan watched the TV while looking at the dumplings in the pot. Soon, the dumplings in the pot floated up, and the fragrance was overflowing for a while, making people appetite after smelling it.

    The old lady Xiao hurriedly urged: "Hongyan, hurry up and serve me a bowl."

    Xiao Changqian laughed and said: "Put out all the dumplings quickly, and then cook the next batch. I'll get some vinegar and eat the dumplings!"

    Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei also hurriedly surrounded them.

    After Qian Hongyan fished out the dumplings, Xiao Changqian also came with vinegar.

    So, the five members of the Xiao family happily ate the dumplings made by themselves.

    Xiao Changgan was the quickest to do it, regardless of the fact that the dumplings were still very hot, he directly stuffed one into his mouth, and muttered indistinctly: "Oh my god, this is the dumpling stuffing that I chopped myself and it smells delicious!"

    The old lady Xiao also quickly ate one, and exclaimed: "Oh, this leek is so tender!"

    While eating, Qian Hongyan asked: "Where did Ye Chen get such a good leek? You can't buy such a good leek even if you go to the vegetable market!"

    The old lady Xiao ate another one, and said with emotion: "Ye Chen, this little bastard, still has some skills. I misjudged him before. If I knew he had this kind of ability to cheat and deceive, I might be able to keep him in the Xiao Group."  Useful."

    Xiao Hailong hurriedly said: "Grandma, why does the Xiao Group want this kind of waste? Rubbish like Ye Chen who relies on cheating to make money will explode sooner or later. I don't know how many people will line up to hack him to death!"

    The old lady Xiao hummed, waved her hands and said: "Okay, don't talk about that, hurry up and eat, there are a lot of dumplings today, each person should eat at least two bowls!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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