Huang Qinquian, as her name implies, was expected by her parents to grow up diligent, becoming a hardworking person.
But reality often differs from expectations. Among Huang's family'...
Faced with Huang Jianjun's reaction, Huang Qinqin was not discouraged, but secretly brainwashed Huang Jianjun: "How could that be? You are brothers, and your older brother has such a good relationship with you."
After all, you're both men, so you'll definitely have more in common. Therefore, you'll definitely be able to convince your older brother. Second brother, you have to believe in yourself!
As she spoke, she raised her fist high towards Huang Jianjun, seemingly trying to encourage him in this way.
After listening, Huang Jianjun felt that it made some sense, but something felt off. He scratched his head and felt itchy, as if his brain was about to grow.
Seeing that Huang Jianjun had been persuaded by her, Huang Qinqin was secretly pleased and couldn't help but hum a tune softly.
She returned to the kitchen with light steps, eagerly lifting the lid, and the aroma of ribs instantly wafted out.
Huang Qinqin picked up the cloth next to her and carefully took out the steamed buns from it. She called out to Huang Jianjun, "Second Brother, come and help me take the steamed buns out. They're already cooked."
Huang Jianjun immediately replied, "Coming!" He strode into the kitchen, took the steamed buns, and placed them on the dining table.
Holding a spatula, Huang Qinqin skillfully stir-fried the ribs and potatoes in the pot repeatedly, allowing them to fully meld. A fragrant aroma wafted from under the lid, like an invisible magic force, penetrating the wall and directly into Aunt Li's house next door.
At that moment, Aunt Li was sitting in her living room when she suddenly smelled this tempting aroma. She couldn't help but swallow hard.
She secretly rejoiced: thankfully, she didn't have any children at home, otherwise the tempting aroma would probably make them cry.
Huang Qinqin stared intently at the potatoes in the pot, which had become soft and flavorful. Finally, unable to suppress her inner impulse, she reached out with her chopsticks and gently picked up a piece.
She carefully put the potato into her mouth, took a gentle bite, and her mouth was immediately filled with its delicious aroma.
The potatoes were so tender they practically melted in your mouth, turning into a smooth puree with minimal chewing.
Meanwhile, the surface is coated with a rich and delicious pork rib broth, bringing unparalleled satisfaction with every bite. This flavor captivated Huang Qinqin, leaving her completely engrossed.