It was not until Fu Siya came out of the kitchen and started playing with others in the yard that Wang Maoni let out a barely perceptible sigh.

As a grandmother, Wang Maoni felt distressed, anxious and helpless seeing Fu Si Ya like this.

Although she had a lot on her mind, Wang Maoni couldn't say anything soft, nor did she know how to persuade Fu Si Ya.

Fortunately... we have Aunt Su Ruanruan!

Thinking of this, Wang Maoni glanced at Su Ruanruan who was cutting vegetables.

When she first married her seventh daughter-in-law, she felt that she was good in every way except that her personality was just like her name, a little too soft.

I really felt disgusted with it at that time, but after a few years, I don’t feel disgusted with it as much anymore.

Especially now, Wang Maoni even felt that Su Runrun's gentle personality was not a bad thing.

If it were any other daughters-in-law, who knows what would have happened. It would have been impossible for them to take the trouble, spend money and food to feed their nephews and nieces, let alone care about what they were thinking.

In this regard, Su Ruanruan did an impeccable job.

Wang Maoni's gaze was not concealed and was almost clearly looking over, so it was impossible for Su Runruan not to feel it.

Although she felt it, Su Runruan didn't know what Wang Maoni was thinking.

But Wang Maoni's eyes were full of satisfaction, not displeasure, so Su Runrun didn't delve into it too much.

As long as you're not unhappy.

As for what she was thinking, Wang Maoni didn't say, and Su Runrun didn't intend to ask.

Although they were in the same kitchen, Niu Guifang was so focused on helping with cooking that she didn't notice the subtle changes in Su Runruan and Wang Maoni's eyes.

All three of them were used to cooking, and each had his or her own specialty. In addition, today the ingredients were fully prepared, and the three of them all showed their own specialties. After more than an hour, the kitchen was already filled with the aroma of various dishes.

A group of children were originally playing in the yard, but when they smelled the rich fragrance, they had no heart to continue playing.

Especially the quadruplets, they are the youngest and have the weakest resistance.

After smelling the fragrance of the food, they ran straight to the kitchen door, held on to the door frames on both sides of the kitchen, and poked their little heads into the kitchen.

As soon as Su Ruanruan turned her head, she saw their four furry little heads.

The four little guys were caught red-handed, but they were not afraid at all. Instead, they blinked at Su Ruanruan and asked in a baby voice.

"Mom, grandma, auntie, what are you doing? It smells so good!"

As they said this, the four of them were drooling.

Seeing this, Su Ruanruan and the other two all smiled with their eyes curved.

Su Runruan turned around and took a clean enamel bowl, filled the bowl with the freshly fried meatballs, and waved to Fu Si Ya outside.

"Si Ya, come here, these are meatballs that are just out of the pot, they are crispy and burnt, you can eat them first. We have to wait a while before we can have dinner."

Fu Si Ya did not refuse, but agreed with a smile, trotted into the kitchen, and took the enamel bowl with both hands.

Seeing this, the quadruplets didn't care that their questions were not answered. Their shiny black eyes were all glued to the enamel bowl in Fu Siya's hand.

Facing such eager gazes, Fu Si Ya walked out of the kitchen holding the Tang porcelain bowl.

Fu Siya didn't even need to call out to them, as all the other children came over.

The fried meatballs just out of the pan are golden in color and exude an oily aroma.

Even before putting it in your mouth, you can already imagine the crispy texture of the meatballs in your mouth.

A group of children gathered around a large enamel bowl, you took a meatball, I took a meatball, and we were eating happily.

Seeing them eating happily, Su Runrun felt happy too.

Even though Su Ruanruan has lived two lives and has eaten a lot of delicious food in her past and present lives, fried meatballs have always been one of her favorites.

Especially the vermicelli and radish meatballs, which are Su Ruanruan's favorite.

The surface of the fried meatballs is golden and crispy, and the vermicelli has been broken into pieces, melting in your mouth.

Coupled with the sweetness of radish and the fragrance of flour, when you chew it in your mouth, you can only feel the fragrance lingering on your lips and teeth, making you unable to help but stuff one after another into your mouth.

Su Ruanruan, who has lived two lifetimes, loves to eat so much, let alone these children who grew up in an era of material scarcity.

There are many families who only eat croquettes a few times a year.

This is a staple dish that is only prepared during the Chinese New Year.

Vermicelli, radish, and white flour are fine, you can still get them out if you grit your teeth.

But fried meatballs are a waste of oil.

Those who ate rationed grain had limited oil coupons each month. Those who could not afford rationed grain could not even buy soybean oil and could only rely on refining some lard when the production team distributed pork.

Normally, people would not put too much of it in cooking, let alone use it to make fried meatballs.

Every time children in every household eat fried meatballs, they are as happy as if it were New Year's Day.

Even though Su Ruanruan had never treated her children badly in terms of food, the aroma of the fried meatballs was too overbearing and rich, and every time she made them, they would attract other people's attention. Su Ruanruan didn't want to be too special and seldom made them, but the children were still very greedy.

Today, Su Ruanruan fried some more meatballs on purpose to make room for the hot pot.

Fortunately, the weather is a little cooler now, and fried foods are more durable, so they should be able to last for two more meals.

When you leave, you can also pack some for Niu Guifang so that she can take it back and cook it.

Niu Guifang didn't know what Su Runrun was thinking. She also leaned over to take a look at the children eating fried meatballs in the yard, her face full of smiles.

"The grandma and grandpa moved to a new house, which really gave these children a good meal."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruanruan picked up a fried meatball and handed it to Niu Guifang's mouth.

"Sister-in-law, don't be jealous of the child. Come and enjoy the food too."

Seeing the fried meatballs suddenly handed to her mouth, Niu Guifang was stunned. But it was only for a moment.

As soon as Niu Guifang opened her mouth, she bit the meatball into her mouth and chewed it hard twice.

"It smells good! It's worthy of being fed by a soft girl. It smells better than the meatballs I've eaten before."

Su Ruanruan originally wanted to tease Niu Guifang, but she didn't expect that not only did she fail, but she was teased by Niu Guifang instead, and her face suddenly felt hot.

Wang Maoni watched the interaction between the two from the side, with a smile on her face.

As an elder, what she wanted to see most was a harmonious scene among sisters-in-law.

It’s a pity that her daughters-in-law are so troublesome that she hasn’t seen them for all these years.

Now that she came here and saw Su Runrun and Niu Guifang getting along, she felt at ease.

Although we are not blood relatives, after getting along for a long time, we are no different from family members.