Before he even entered the door, Xie Wenwu shouted, "Master, Xiaoyu, mother-in-law, auntie, roast duck, I'm back!"
Song Yuehua asked, "Did your parents agree? Don't you sneak out just to eat roast duck?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Feng, who was carrying four ducks, paused...
"Master, don't worry! My parents will certainly agree." Xie Wenwu said with a chuckle.
"However, we have to roast a duck and let Uncle take it back. If it weren't for Mom's desire to eat roast duck, Dad would definitely not give in."
Xie Yu sighed, silently moved a few steps to the side, trying not to hear anything.
Song Yuehua, "..."
So, this is exchanging roast duck for hostages?
When the house was being built, Song Yuehua used waste bricks to build an oven in the backyard.
I was busy preparing for the Chinese New Year, so this time I just started the oven and roasted a few ducks.
It needs to be marinated overnight before grilling, so Xie Feng can only come and pick it up tomorrow.
Although she couldn't understand why they had to run back and forth in the freezing cold just for a duck, Song Yuehua still cooperated.
Six ducks were marinated that night and three batches were roasted the next day.
Xie Feng took two, and gave one to the Zhou family and one to the Zhang family respectively, and kept the remaining two for his own family.
The dough has been steamed early, wrapped with crispy duck skin, juicy and chewy duck meat, and topped with two scallions and dipped in roast duck sauce. One bite will deeply satisfy your taste buds.
Xie Wenwu's mouth was full, but he still insisted on speaking, "Master, I can eat ten of these ducks by myself!"
"I can eat five!" Zhu Yanli stretched out her greasy fingers and gestured.
Song Yuehua smiled slightly and said slowly, "This roast duck has the longest meat..."
Zhu Yanli paused and silently withdrew her hand.
Xie Wenwu was not afraid of gaining weight, and said in a hurry, "Master, this duck is so delicious, you must teach me, and that oven..."
Roast duck is greasy and oily, so Granny Wang, Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu didn't eat much. Song Yuehua brought a big pot of duck bone soup and raised the spoon, saying, "After you finish eating the meat, drink the soup. I have to feed you guys today anyway."
Xie Wenwu, Zhu Yanli, "..." No, we were just talking, do you take it seriously?
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