After a while, the fog dissipated and Qiubo looked into the pot with anticipation.
I saw that the fish on the curtain had changed color, its flesh turned milky white, and even its eyeballs turned white.
At the same time, an extremely strong fragrance wafted out from its body, like a burly man rushing towards Qiubo at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
He grabbed Qiubo's nose, punched him twice, then grabbed his collar and pushed him over.
When he reacted, he realized that he had walked up to her without knowing when.
Qiubo couldn't help it anymore, so she stretched out her finger, dipped a little soup and put it in her mouth to taste it.
The next second, Qiubo's eyes lit up.
fragrant!
It smells so good!
This smells even better than the roasted pig’s trotters downstairs!
It is no exaggeration to say that he would not feel any pain even if his father was shot at that time.
"How can you be so ignorant, kid! No one else has eaten yet, but you are greedy! You are almost as greedy as the greedy girl!"
At this time, Qiubo's mother came out from the inner room. When she saw Qiubo lying on the stove and sucking his fingers, she was immediately furious.
"I didn't eat it, I just tried it for Gouzi to see how salty it is. You know what, Gouzi has a pretty good grasp of the saltiness, hehe." Qiubo said with a smile.
"Okay, bring the steamed ao hua to the table. The forest frog is almost cooked. Let's eat right away." Meng Fei also said with a smile.
"Okay!"
Qiubo agreed and went into the house with the plate.
Meng Fei lifted the curtain, revealing the tempting golden frog stewed with potatoes underneath.
Meng Fei took a deep breath and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yeah, not bad, it tastes like when I was a kid!"
Then Meng Fei found a large basin and put all the frogs and potatoes stewed in it.
At this time, Second Aunt and the others had already prepared all the dishes and were waiting for Meng Fei's last main course.
Meng Fei placed the frog stewed with potatoes in the middle of the table.
When everyone saw the tempting golden frog stewed with potatoes in the pot, they couldn't help swallowing.
Especially the delicious taste, which made everyone salivate, staring at the bowl, and couldn't wait to taste this delicious dish.
Seeing everyone's reactions, Meng Fei couldn't help but grin and said with difficulty.
"Hahaha, everyone stop looking at us. We are all family, don't be polite, just start eating."
Qiubo couldn't hold back any longer, and after hearing what Meng Fei said, he was the first to pick up the chopsticks and pick up a wood frog.
But when he caught a glimpse of the Second Master with a sullen face standing aside, he couldn't help but shudder and quickly forced out a flower-like smile.
He turned the chopsticks around and handed them to the Second Master's plate, saying respectfully.
"This first chopstick must be given to Second Master. I wish Second Master good health, just like this frog, strong and firm!"
Seeing Qiubo actually put the wood frog on his plate, Erye was a little surprised. He felt that Qiubo had finally grown up, especially the first half of his sentence, which made Erye feel warm in his heart. But something seemed wrong toward the end. Why did it look like a toad?
"You little bastard! Are you cursing me, an old man? What? Do you want me to lie here like this toad, motionless?"
The second master cursed angrily. You know what, with his muscular nose and bulging eyes, he really looked like a wood frog.
Thinking of this, Meng Fei couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What's up, Gouzi! You're thinking the same thing too!"
Meng Fei's face changed, and he quickly explained with a smile: "No, no. How could that be? I understand what Qiubo means. Look, this forest frog is the best. It lives a long time and is rich in nutrition. This means that you are very knowledgeable!
Secondly, even if the forest frog’s whole body is frozen in winter, it can still survive the next year. This shows that you are very tenacious and will live a long life!
The third one... the third one... Oh! That's right! This frog has great legs, it can jump very high! I hope you can be like the frog, with good legs and feet, and a healthy body!"
After hearing Meng Fei's explanation, the Second Master nodded with satisfaction, looked at Qiu Bo standing aside and scolded with a smile:
"You kid, learn from Meng Fei in the future. How are you going to survive in the company if you can't even flatter? Okay, I won't punish you today. I'm happy today! You have to drink with me."
Seeing that Erye was no longer angry, Qiubo was relieved immediately. But when he heard Erye say that he would accompany him well, Qiubo's face began to turn green again.
Erye thought that he could be called the wine god of Mengjiagou back then. Normally, three or two young men together could not drink more than Erye.
Although Qiubo's alcohol tolerance is considered impressive among ordinary people, compared with Erye, he is at most a small fry.
Thinking that he couldn't avoid it, he might as well eat more to fill his stomach. Qiubo felt relieved and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.
The meal was a joyful one, with people toasting each other and chatting happily.
The people at the table chatted about everything from trivial matters to family matters, from weddings and funerals to national affairs. It can be said that they perfectly carried forward the fine tradition of the Northeastern people after drinking.
Even Qiubo's mother, who usually didn't drink much, had a drink for the first time. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were a little confused.
At this time, the little fox ran back from the door. Before dinner, it played with the small animals in the backyard for a long time. When it came back, it saw someone eating in the house, so it didn't go in to disturb them.
But it's too cold outside now.
It is a snow fox. Although it experiences cold winter every year, there is nothing it can do about it. Who doesn’t like warm weather?
During this period, I slept next to Meng Fei every day, and I had a warm bed. I slept comfortably every day. It was so wonderful.
The little fox gently opened the door and squeezed in through the crack. He wanted to jump onto the kang while no one was paying attention, get into the bed and have a good sleep.
But as soon as he jumped onto the kang, he heard a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Ah!!!! Big white rat!! Big white rat!!! Dog!!! There's a rat in the house!!!"
Everyone was startled and looked in the direction Qiubo's mother pointed.
The little fox was also stunned and started looking around quickly.
Rat?
Big white rat?
Where?
Does Meng Fei have big white rats?
How come I don’t know!
But when it saw that everyone's eyes were on it, it immediately reacted.
With a helpless look on his face, he turned his body around, sat down on the ground, raised his two front legs to the side, hung his head, sighed, and called out twice.
"I'm a fox... not a big white rat... Look carefully! Whose rat can be so good-looking!!"
When Qiubo's mother saw the big white rat actually sitting on the kang, she rubbed her eyes in shock.
When he saw the little fox clearly, he was so frightened that he jumped up and knelt on the kang, kowtowing desperately.
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