A modern, vibrant young woman named Xie Yan died prematurely and was reborn with her memories into the harsh 1950s. The good news was that she had a golden finger, the spatial ability she had alway...
The moment he opened his eyes, he had already decided that no matter who it was or what the reason was, if they ruined his beautiful dream, he would definitely curse them to death!
As soon as I opened my eyes a crack, I was immediately drawn to the huge pork knuckle in front of me!
Is this still a dream?
Xie Yan slurped and swallowed hard. This was so realistic, so spicy! This dream was quite elaborate.
Seeing Xie Yan just staring blankly, Yu Yue reminded her, "Don't you want to get up and eat?"
"I want to!" The body reacted faster than the brain, and Xie Yan sat up, pushed the blanket off him, and caught the elbow with both hands!
It only felt real when he held it in his hands!
"This...this...this really is pork knuckle!" Xie Yan looked at Yu Yuehui in disbelief.
"What else could it be but braised pork knuckle? How does it taste?" Yu Yue asked with a smile.
Swallowing hard, Xie Yan took a bite. It was so soft and chewy, with a bouncy texture. Every bite was fragrant and delicious!
In that instant, Xie Yan couldn't think of any words of praise; all that remained was, "It's so delicious!"
It's so delicious!
He took several bites before remembering Yu Yuehui, and smiled sheepishly, "Wife, don't you have any?"
Seeing that Yu Yuehui did not nod, Xie Yan looked at the large pork knuckle in his hand with great heartache, bit his lip, and said with great reluctance and tears in his eyes, "Let's eat together!"
Yu Yue smiled and took out a braised pork knuckle from the enamel basin beside her. "Just kidding, I have one too!"
Xie Yan immediately grinned from ear to ear. Great! His braised pork knuckle was all his!
Under the warm yellow light, the steaming pork knuckle became a beautiful scene that Xie Yan could not forget for many years.