Chapter 888 Wanwan, you are soft-hearted

"Then remember to come over tonight."

After Jiang Wan and Gan Ze agreed on a time, they rushed to their own courtyard with Song Jiuyuan.

"Wanwan, you've become soft-hearted."

Song Jiuyuan could be said to be the person who knew her best in this world, and he hit the mark with one strike.

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, "Let me think about it carefully."

"I support all your decisions."

Song Jiuyuan's sexy words made Jiang Wan's ears red. She said unhappily:

"Song Jiuyuan, how come you are so nice? Except for your previous attitude towards me, you seem to have always been thinking about me."

At that time, the foundation laid by the original owner was not very good.

"I'm your husband, and I should treat you well."

Song Jiuyuan raised his hand and gently lifted the hair beside Jiang Wan's ear. The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, and she half leaned in his arms.

Yaowang Valley is not like Kyoto. There are not so many rules. As long as they are happy, everything is fine.

When they returned to the courtyard, Muxiang and Doctor Yan were already busy, washing radishes and cabbages.

Doctor Yan felt sorry for his daughter and asked Muxiang to cut the radish on the side. "It's too cold. I'll wash it."

"Thank you, godfather."

Muxiang's face was filled with a happy smile. It was great to have the love of her father.

Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other, and they went into the kitchen tacitly.

He was responsible for processing the fresh fish and pork, and Jiang Wan also quietly took out some shrimps stored in the space.

Afraid of being recognized, she deftly rinsed the shrimps with hot water, peeled them, and then chopped them into shrimp paste.

Before everyone arrived, she made the shrimp into shrimp paste and then put it in the cupboard on the side.

Just as I finished doing all this, the voices of Fuling and Cheng Jin were heard outside, and Cheng Jin trotted in.

"I smell the aroma, what delicious food are you making?"

Jiang Wan glanced at the sugar-coated rice cakes frying in the pot, while Song Jiuyuan curled his lips in disgust.

"You have a dog nose, we haven't even tasted it yet."

"It means I have a good appetite."

Cheng Jin rushed forward, picked up a piece of sugar-coated cake with chopsticks, and subconsciously thought of Poria cocos when he put it into his mouth.

"Fuling, would you like to try it first?"

"Uncle Junior, is there anything I can help with?"

Fuling avoided the foolish Cheng Jin and walked a few steps to Jiang Wan.

"Let them chop the meat and we'll make the meatballs."

Jiang Wan gave Fuling a sly look, and Fuling immediately understood.

So next, Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin each took a kitchen knife and chopped the meat on the chopping board frantically.

Song Jiuyuan chopped the pork, Cheng Jin chopped the fish, and Jiang Wan planned to make meatballs and fish balls.

She also plans to make some purple sweet potato balls.

The group of people were busy, and when they were hungry they ate some sugar-coated cakes.

In the afternoon, Cheng Jin rubbed his sore arms and said, "Finally, I'm done. My arms are almost broken."

"Weakling."

Fuling glanced at him with disdain, which immediately shocked Cheng Jin, and he quickly clenched his fist and made a powerful gesture.

"Fuling, I was just talking casually just now. This is my true strength."

"puff……"

Jiang Wan couldn't help laughing out loud, and Song Jiuyuan couldn't help but expose Cheng Jin's trick.

"I chopped the meat at the back. You are really too weak."

"Song Jiuyuan!"

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth in anger. Couldn't he give him some face in front of Fuling?

"Okay, aren't you enjoying your meal?"

Jiang Wan also protected his son, but Song Jiuyuan was his man, so the two of them naturally stood on one side.

Cheng Jin was so angry that he almost jumped up, but Jiang Wan was holding his life in her hands.

If he doesn't eat something this delicious, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

"String some other things together."

Jiang Wan also led them to skewer potatoes, cabbage, bean sprouts, tofu, pork tripe...

After finishing all these, it was getting dark and Cheng Jin was drooling with greed.

"I'm starving."

"Didn't you eat some sugar-coated cakes just now?"

Fuling rolled her eyes at him unhappily and said something that showed her disdain for him.

But her hand automatically took out a baked sweet potato and handed it to him, "You can fill your stomach first."

"Fuling still cares about me."

Cheng Jin chuckled and showed a sweet smile, and Fuling felt embarrassed to be praised.

"Young Master..."

A weak voice came in. It turned out to be Gan Ze, who was standing nervously at the kitchen door.

He looked a little helpless, with a bunch of vegetables in his hand.

"Gan Ze is here, and we are just about to make dumplings."

Jiang Wan gave him a gentle smile, calming Gan Ze's uneasy mood.

“I can make dumplings.”

Gan Ze smiled and finally opened up a little. Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin were responsible for kneading the dough.

Ginger and Poria cocos are used to make the filling, and Gan Ze is used to generate fire.

Soon Muxiang and Doctor Yan came in, and they made a lot of dumplings together.

There are cabbage and pork filling and coriander and pork filling.

After wrapping these, it was already dark, Muxiang volunteered, "Master, I'll go call my uncle and the others."

"Slow down, it's cold outside."

Jiang Wan gave a warning, and Mu Xiang ran very quickly and disappeared in an instant.

"I...I'll go see her."

Perhaps sensing the worry in Jiang Wan's eyes, Gan Ze trotted out to chase after her.

He was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, which was quite thoughtful.

With him protecting them, everyone didn't think much and quickly put the dishes on the table, while Jiang Wan made two pots of soup.

One pot is pork bone soup with red dates and wolfberries, which is suitable for those who don’t like spicy food.

One pot was also pork bone soup, but she put a lot of chili peppers in it, and she fried it to make it particularly fragrant.

When the valley master, Old Man Ouyang, Aguanna, Aguanxue and others arrived, they smelled a rich fragrance coming from inside.

"Wow, it smells so good."

A Guanxue held the dumplings she had made in her hand. Each one was exquisite and beautiful, and was a token of her love.

"Brother and sister-in-law, please come in and sit down."

Jiang Wan waved to them hurriedly. The table was very big, consisting of two tables put together.

Everyone sat down in tacit understanding, those who liked spicy food sat together, and those who didn’t like spicy food sat in another direction.

Song Jiuyuan sat next to Jiang Wan, right in the middle of the two pots.

Jiang Wan also took out some fruit wine that had been stored for a long time from the space.

Cheng Jin is a foodie. He put a lot of things in the food at once, but he didn't forget to pick up some vegetables for Fuling before eating.

Fuling blushed but did not refuse. However, the Valley Master was very displeased to see his eager look.

"Wow, what is this? It's so delicious."

Cheng Jin picked up a shrimp ball, which was so delicious that he quickly picked up one for Fuling.

"Fuling, try it quickly."

"good."

Fuling also liked the taste and looked at Jiang Wan eagerly, "Uncle Junior Master, is this fish ball?"

"Fishballs are here."

Jiang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She caught a glimpse of Gan Ze sitting there at a loss.

He sat alone in the corner, looking a little out of place.

"Gan Ze, you're welcome."

Jiang Wan used a serving chopstick to pick up some fish balls and shrimp paste for him. Only then did Gan Ze come back to his senses and smiled at her.

"Thank you, Junior Master."

This speech made everyone praise all kinds of meatballs, and Jiang Wan interrupted Cheng Jin before he could talk about cooperation.

"Tonight is New Year's Eve, don't mention anything else."

"All right."

Cheng Jin sighed helplessly. When everyone was having a great time, there was an untimely knock on the door.