Chapter 350 Spicy Hot Pot
"After all, our Fubao's situation is somewhat special, so we must choose the right person, otherwise we might end up marrying a mean person who will cause trouble to us and also to little Fubao."
Zhu Yingqiu was halfway through her speech when she turned back to look at her niece who was reading a medical book.
There was tenderness in her eyes.
The next second, he turned around and went back to continue kneading the dough.
The movements are not slow at all.
The shop's business is really good.
All three floors were full, and there was still a queue outside.
It's strange, the town is so small, but there are always customers coming here.
There are quite a few new faces here recently, and they don’t seem to be from this town.
As a result, they didn’t even dare to rest at noon.
After dinner, I continued working until the shop was closed.
"You have a point, but Bujiu and Mingxue haven't found a wife yet, so we don't need to rush. Tongmu is studying in the academy. If he wants to take the imperial examination in the future, the wife we choose now may drag him down in the future.
Forget it, let the child decide for himself. As long as he doesn't wait until he's 18, it's up to him. If he meets someone he likes in the future, it won't be too late for us to help him find a partner. "
The eldest grandson is married.
Xile gave birth to another great-grandson.
Zhang Jinlan is no longer as anxious as she was before.
After all, the family conditions are good now, so why would the grandson worry about not being able to find a wife?
Moreover......
The eldest daughter-in-law is right. The fewer people know about the secret of my granddaughter, the better.
In the future, each of my grandchildren will get married.
It is also impossible for everyone you marry to protect Fubao as much as Xile does.
Zhang Jinlan secretly decided in her heart that she would buy a house in the town, just for her granddaughter, and then let the fourth son and his family move in. On the surface, it would seem that they had separated, but in fact they were still one big family.
My family can live a good life today.
All rely on granddaughter.
Buying her a house is what you should do.
I believe that my eldest son and second son’s families will not have any objections.
Even if there was, she would just pretend not to hear it.
If you dare to talk too much, then go back to the village and grow crops and eat sprouts!
Zhang Jinlan's eyes suddenly became sharper.
That's right.
Since I want to buy a house for my granddaughter, I can't always ask the immortals to deliver ice, meat and food to the shop in the future.
After all, the shop was too busy, so she planned to buy a few servants to help.
These people stay in the shop for years and years, and one day their flaws will show up.
Therefore, if something could be bought in the town, he would go buy it himself from now on. If something could not be bought, he would ask his granddaughter to put it in the house in the town and send his eldest son to get it from time to time.
This is safer.
It’s okay to earn less, but we can’t let anything happen to our granddaughter.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Zhu Yingqiu suddenly remembered this and mentioned it.
Seeing that her mother-in-law had her own plans, she stopped talking.
Busy for half a month.
The rainy season is here and the sky is overcast.
It always starts to rain heavily when no one is paying attention.
I have to take an umbrella with me when I go out, otherwise I will get soaked.
Oil-paper umbrellas are inconvenient to carry, so the shop has fewer customers.
On the street, you can often see people wearing straw raincoats passing by shops.
The amount of water in the air is enough to drown a person.
Jiang Fubao always feels like there's something wet going on somewhere.
The same goes for bedding and clothes.
When you breathe through your nose, there is still water vapor.
It's so uncomfortable.
"Grandma, I want to eat spicy hot pot." Near noon, Jiang Fubao hugged grandma's legs and said coquettishly.
It's so humid, I have to eat something spicy to get rid of the humidity.
"Malatang? What is this?" Zhang Jinlan had never heard of it before.
"Mom, you're so stupid. Malatang, Malatang, isn't it just spicy, numb and hot?" Sun Pingmei, a veteran foodie, interrupted.
Jiang Fubao silently gave a thumbs up.
I gave it a thumbs up.
As expected, she is the second aunt.
If you know anything about food, you will understand it.
"Hmm! Grandma, I saw the old man with white beard eat it, it looked delicious, but in my dream, I took a bite and it had no taste at all. I think if it's made by grandma, it must be especially delicious."
Jiang Fubao pursed his lips.
His eyes were wet and he looked pitiful.
Like a chubby little kitten.
"Okay, grandma will do it for you!" She insisted on doing it even if she didn't know how to do it. She couldn't bear to refuse her granddaughter.
So, Zhang Jinlan took over the kitchen.
She prepared the dishes her granddaughter had requested and started frying the base ingredients.
"Grandma, add more oil, otherwise it won't be fragrant. Um, add more chili peppers, and Sichuan peppercorns too..."
Finally, under the command of Jiang Fubao.
A pot of steaming, pungent spicy malatang is ready.
The fragrance filled the entire backyard and spread outwards.
Some of the people passing by had never eaten chili peppers before, and they coughed and sneezed because of the stinging.
Some people love spicy food so much that their saliva starts to flow when they smell it.
But they didn't know which restaurant was making the delicious food, so they could only sniff and swallow their saliva.
"Hey, what is this? It smells so good. Are new foods coming out?" Feng Biao walked over from the front of the shop.
asked curiously.
His nostrils were larger than usual.
Greedily inhaling the aroma of the spicy hot pot.
"Let's have some of the spicy hot pot together and try it to see how it tastes." After Feng Biao's reminder, Zhang Jinlan's eyes lit up.
Yes.
If the spicy hot pot is delicious.
Then she could add another dish to sell in the shop.
The price is more expensive.
This way we won’t be using the immortals’ ingredients anymore and the cost will increase.
I earn less money.
The spicy hotpot is just right.
One out and one in, equals no loss.
"Okay, then I'd better obey. Since my aunt has asked, I'll try it." Feng Biao was not polite.
He had close ties with the Jiang family, and entering the backyard was like entering his own home.
The words fell.
Sun Pingmei brought a set of bowls and chopsticks.
Filled him half a bowl.
The red, greasy spicy hot pot is steaming.
The fragrance went straight into Feng Biao's nose.
He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of dried tofu, blew on it twice, and ate it in one bite.
Because the tofu has absorbed all the soup.
Feng Biao started cooking in his mouth again.
"Hiss, so spicy, whoosh, so good, so good, I have never eaten anything so delicious in my life." Feng Biao praised hastily before chewing the dried tofu and swallowing it.
"It's so spicy, wow, I'm sweating all over, but it feels good. It's very humid today, and eating something spicy really makes me feel refreshed. Auntie, I want to buy a cup of mung bean soup to relieve the spiciness."
Feng Biao took a deep breath.
The nose also makes a rumbling sound.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his face was red.
You can tell at first glance that he can't eat spicy food.
After all, Jiang Fubao didn’t even say it was spicy.
She held the small bowl and took several bites, her face still looking normal.
"It's just a cup of mung bean soup. What's the big deal? You've already helped auntie taste the spicy hot pot. Auntie will treat you." Zhang Jinlan smiled and winked at her eldest daughter-in-law.
Less than a minute.
Zhu Yingqiu brought a cup of cold mung bean soup and placed it on the table in front of Feng Biao.