472: A large pot of dumpling soup



472: A large pot of dumpling soup

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Yu Xiaoye went out anyway.

Yu Jiahui knew that his daughter must be going back to the space to cook some food for them, so he did not stop her.

As for Jia Song, he thought Yu Xiaoye was going to Zhou Ziheng's place to cook, and he couldn't help but frown.

Not long after, Yu Xiaoye really brought back a pot of steaming dumpling soup!

Yu Xiaoye put the dumpling soup on the table in the room, and Shao Xia's eyes widened:

"Wow, where did you get that?"

Yu Xiaoye said with a smile:

"I cooked at the home of an old employee. I have a good relationship with him, so it's not a problem to borrow some things to cook a meal."

Jia Song said sourly:

"You have a special relationship with this old employee, don't you?"

"Brother Jia, you don't have to eat!"

"I eat, I eat!"

Jia Song was already hungry, and when he smelled the fragrant dumpling soup, how could he refuse it? Without saying a word, he took the lunch box on the table and started to eat the dumpling soup.

This dumpling soup is really rich in ingredients!

There are not only chopped eggs, but also diced ham, shredded wood ear mushrooms, hazel mushrooms, and green vegetable leaves.

Very thick and very appetizing.

Jia Song filled a lunch box.

Yu Xiaoye took out four salted duck eggs from his pocket like a magic trick, one for each person.

Jia Song put down his lunch box again, cracked a salted duck egg, peeled it, put it in the dumpling soup, took it aside and started eating.

Shao Xia filled her newly-issued enamel teacup with tea.

But she didn't eat the pot of dumpling soup herself, but gave it to Yu Jiahui.

Yu Jiahui declined:

"Xiao Shao, you eat."

"Uncle Yu, this is for you."

Seeing them pushing each other back and forth, Yu Xiaoye was extremely polite. She pushed the enamel teacup in front of Shao Xia:

"Shao Xia, you should eat it yourself, my dad uses a bowl!"

Yu Jiahui: "Yes, I use a basin!"

Shao Xia had no choice but to pour some of the dumpling soup from the jar back into the basin and started eating it from the jar herself. She also cracked a salted duck egg and put it in the soup.

Jia Song, who was standing by, had already taken a few big gulps of food and was full of praise:

"Wow, this dumpling soup is delicious! I haven't had such delicious dumpling soup in years. Xiaoye, are you sure you made this yourself?"

"Of course, I did it myself!"

"It's simply delicious!"

Yu Xiaoye was very proud.

As for why it tastes so good, it’s because she uses solid ingredients!

How can it not taste good if you add more oil and other seasonings?

In addition, a tomato was fried and crushed into pieces in the dumpling soup, and the soup base was sour and sweet, and very tasty.

There was also a can of luncheon meat, cut into small pieces, which tasted like meat.

Add shredded wood ear mushrooms, hazel mushrooms, and chopped eggs.

Pour a few drops of soy sauce.

Then spray it with oily and sandy salted duck eggs.

Tsk tsk, Yu Xiaoye himself was drooling.

Yu Xiaoye served himself a bowl, and finally, he really left a basin for Yu Jiahui.

Yu Jiahui had been secretly watching to see if his daughter would take out the box of spicy rabbit meat he brought and share it with everyone.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, Yu Xiaoye didn't show any intention of doing so.

I wonder if this girl forgot about the box of spicy rabbit meat, or - deliberately kept it for Zhou Ziheng?

Why!

Girls can’t be kept at home when they grow up!

Yu Jiahui was in a depressed mood and gulped down the wine while holding the basin.

Finished eating!

Everyone's mouth was drooling with joy after eating.

Yu Jiahui himself was convinced that the dumpling soup made by his daughter was indeed delicious - a hundred times more delicious than the spicy rabbit meat!

Spicy rabbit meat is shit!

That bastard Zhou Ziheng will be damned!

Shao Xia took the initiative to carry the basin and lunch box and went to the bathroom outside.

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do the washing up.

Yu Xiaoye told his father about the sunken porcelain in the house.

Yu Jiahui got angry when he heard this:

"Why didn't Xiao Shao tell me about this earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have dealt with that bastard Li Dasong a long time ago. Damn it, he's bullying people in my jurisdiction. I'm tired of living like this!"

"Dad, I'll leave this matter to you. I believe that with your strength, you can definitely crush Li Dasong's family!"

"Just wait and see, I'll go deal with Li Dasong when I get back!"

Shao Xia came back with the washed basin.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

It would be dark soon, so they had to leave quickly.

I guess the car coming from the branch field is about to leave.

The four people returned to the square of the compound, and when they got there, the people from the Wufenchang were really waiting for them.

Many people were unable to eat and were shivering with cold.

After Yu Jiahui and the others came back, they urged them to get in the car and go home to have a hot meal.

While no one was paying attention, Yu Xiaoye took out three or four pounds of cucumbers and tomatoes from the space, stuffed them into Yu Jiahui's bag, and asked Yu Jiahui to take them home to eat.

Every time she went home, she would put some fresh vegetables in the vegetable cellar at home, such as beans, green peppers, eggplants, and greens.

Sometimes Yu Erye and Cuihua were surprised to see these summer vegetables at the dinner table and asked where they came from.

Xu Ying coaxed them, saying that the farm had a secret way to store fresh vegetables, but it was kept secret and could not be told to anyone else.

Just such a simple reason was enough to scare Yu Erye and Cuihua.

In any case, in the eyes of the two, many things in the Great Northern Wilderness are quite magical.

I guess it’s not a rare thing to see vegetables that are only available in summer in winter, right?

After all, the people of Beidahuang are so capable.

A group of people got on the big truck that came from Wufenchang

.

Yu Jiahui also wanted to follow behind.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng suddenly emerged from the office building and strode towards Yu Jiahui:

"Uncle Yu."

When Yu Jiahui heard Zhou Ziheng's voice, his temples jumped and he turned around with a forced smile:

"Director Zhou."

"Uncle Yu, I'm really too busy today and can't greet you well——"

"No, no, no, Director Zhou, please don't be so polite. You are the director and you are busy with work. How can you have time to pay attention to me?"

Zhou Ziheng had become accustomed to Yu Jiahui's tone of voice and didn't dare to make any argument:

"Give my regards to Auntie for me when you get back."

"Don't worry, your aunt is fine. It's okay if you don't ask."

Jia Song stood behind Yu Jiahui and couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Yu Jiahui teasing Zhou Ziheng in every word.

I have never seen Zhou Ziheng be so humiliated in front of anyone.

Cool!

Jia Song poked Yu Jiahui and said:

"Old Yu, stop talking and get in the car! You're freezing to death."

Zhou Ziheng turned to Jia Song with a gloomy look:

"Be polite to the old comrade."

Jia Song smiled:

"Don't worry, I have a very good relationship with Lao Yu, even better than you, right, Lao Yu?"

"Yes, it's Xiao Jia who has the worst temper!"

Yu Xiaoye was listening to the two people singing the same tune and getting angry at Zhou Ziheng. He felt a little distressed and pushed them hard:

"Okay, you two, get in the car. You've talked so much."

Seeing Yu Xiaoye protecting Zhou Ziheng like this, Yu Jiahui and Jia Song both looked at her inquiringly.

Yu Xiaoye did not avoid it either, he raised his chin and looked arrogant, as if to say:

Yes, I am on his side!

What's going on?!

Seeing Yu Xiaoye's attitude, Yu Jiahui and Jia Song sighed coldly and climbed into the car silently.

Others followed and got on the bus.

They were riding in a van.

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We all sit in the car, which will probably be very cold, but at least we won’t be blown by the cold wind.

Zhou Ziheng waited for them to get on the bus, then walked to the driver's seat and told him:

"There is ice and snow on the road, so be sure to drive carefully."

"Yes, Director!"

"Let's go."

472: A large bowl of dumpling soup for free...

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