In the morning, smoke rises from the cafeteria.
White porridge cooked with mountain spring water, steamed buns, salted duck eggs, and crispy pickles.
Simple, even simpler than usual.
The captain shook his head and said, "I told you to cook some of your signature dishes, but what are these? They're so bland!"
Wang Guifen rolled her eyes. "Each one of them is my specialty! Besides, the more ordinary the ingredients, the more it reflects my skill!"
And the original taste of the food.
The old ladies in the city formed a group to fight, while the children in the city formed a group to drag them down!
The old ladies walked into the cafeteria with dignity, with smiles on their faces, nodding and greeting everyone they knew and didn't know.
The children have finished their meal and are eating happily.
Everyone politely let the old ladies from the city get their meals first.
The old ladies couldn't refuse, so they came forward with their bowls.
Wang Guifen took a look and found that the small bowl was not even as big as the rice spoon!
She scooped a small spoonful of porridge and carefully put it into the bowl. Tsk, there was still some left.
Each person gets half a salted duck egg, two steamed buns, and a small plate of pickles. You can take more after you finish eating.
When Wang Guifen was about to give Xiaozhe's grandmother a second steamed bun, Xiaozhe's grandmother quickly stopped her: "That's enough! You can't finish one!"
This flower roll is bigger than her two fists!
All right! Wang Guifen picked up half a salted duck egg and a handful of pickles and put them on Xiaozhe's grandmother's plate.
"If you don't have enough to eat, add more!"
"Enough, enough!" Xiaozhe's grandmother said again in fear and trepidation.
The others had the same meal as Xiaozhe’s grandmother, a small bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.
The people of Wangjia Village looked at the palm-sized bowls in the hands of these city ladies as if they were watching a foreign spectacle. They couldn't help but think that city people were really resistant to hunger! They had to drink at least two or three bowls for breakfast. These palm-sized bowls were finished in one gulp! They must have been starving all day!
"Aunt Guifen, give me a bowl!"
Dashan's mother put the bowl of rice on the stove, making a clanging sound.
Xiaozhe's grandmother and the others were shocked. When they looked, they saw an enamel pot that was bigger than their faces!
Wang Guifen rolled her eyes at Dashan's mother and said, "Be gentle too! This enamel pot won't break if it's dropped! The porcelain will fall off again!"
Dashan's mother has always been reckless, and at this moment she felt that her hand was too heavy and felt heartbroken.
Wang Guifen took a spoon and stirred the porridge again, filling it up with a large spoonful. The enamel jar was not full yet, so she added another half spoonful.
Two big steamed buns were placed firmly on the plate, and Dashan's mother sat down with them contentedly.
Across from her was an old lady from the city. Dashan Ma smiled.
"Auntie, eat!"
Grandma Xiaozhe and the others nodded quickly: "Eat! Eat!"
They took out spoons from their handkerchiefs and were about to drink the porridge when Dashan's mother opposite them had already started eating.
Xiaozhe's grandmother watched her use chopsticks to brush the food and put it into her mouth. Soon she had finished half a bowl.
Dashanma picked up some pickled vegetables with chopsticks and stirred them in the porridge. She looked up and saw the old ladies opposite her staring at her with wide eyes. She blinked her eyes and said, "Eat, Auntie!"
"Ah! Eat, eat, eat!"
Xiaozhe's grandmother and others were shocked to realize that they were staring at others, which was extremely rude, so they quickly lowered their heads to eat.
Jiaojiao saw this scene and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt!
Many of these elderly ladies likely came from prominent families, where they were raised with strict rules and regulations, with every move carefully considered. As for drinking porridge, none of them knew how to use chopsticks!
Jiaojiao looked at Dashan's mother again and wanted to laugh even more! Dashan's mother has always been carefree. If it were someone else, they might be more reserved, but for Dashan's mother, what is reserved? Can it be eaten?
Hahahahahahaha…
Grandma Xiaozhe and the others were too embarrassed to look at Dashan’s mother and lowered their heads to eat seriously.
As soon as they put the soft and glutinous white rice porridge in their mouths, they looked at each other in surprise.
It’s not that they haven’t seen the world, it’s precisely because they have seen the world that they know that this white rice porridge is definitely not simple!
They put the porridge into their mouths spoonful by spoonful and tasted it carefully.
The rice porridge is soft and glutinous, melts in your mouth, and has the unique fragrance of rice and a hint of sweetness.
However, after a few spoonfuls, they looked at each other and wondered, is there so little porridge in a bowl?
Looking up, there was still a long line in front of the stove. The old ladies in the city regretted that they should have brought their soup bowls from home earlier...
The porridge is gone, and the salted duck eggs and side dishes are not eaten yet.
The salted duck eggs are delicious and fragrant, but a little salty.
The pickles are crispy and delicious, and taste very good. You can eat them alone.
The old ladies in the city ate up all the pickles without realizing it.
Although this steamed bun is big, it smells of green onions, so I think it should be good.
The old ladies in the city tore off a piece of the steamed bun and put it in their mouths.
Hmm... take another piece... and another piece...
The white flour was soft and sweet, with a rich onion aroma. After taking one bite, they wanted another. They had to admit that this was the best flower roll they had ever eaten.
The flower rolls are finished.
The old ladies in the city habitually wiped their mouths and hands with handkerchiefs.
Then, they looked at each other, wondering why they had insisted on not coming to the cafeteria to eat before! Were they stupid?!
After walking out of the cafeteria, Xiaozhe’s grandmother breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great! It saves me from having to cook! I hate cooking!"
"Right, right, right! We used to have people who could help us, but now we have to rely on that old man? Haha, we can't see him all day long!"
The second sister-in-law of the Lin family sighed for a while and said, "I can't help but admit it. I'm sure there are people who cook better than me!"
Grandma Xiaozhe looked at her second sister-in-law in disbelief. Is she... serious?
The second sister-in-law of the Lin family said seriously: "I have thought it over carefully, and I think it is better to give way to the virtuous!"
Grandma Xiaozhe...
Hahahaha! The others laughed out loud.
"Grandma Xiaohao, are you serious?" Grandma Wenjing asked.
Xiaohao's grandmother, the second sister-in-law of the Lin family, nodded seriously: "Of course I'm serious! I'm not the kind of person who won't admit that others are better than me..."
Haha ...
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