For people who are short of food, it is good enough to have white rice.
What’s more, Qian Chunhua’s hotpot also has meat. Not only does it have meat, it’s also so delicious.
The food was so delicious that everyone couldn't even raise their heads. Even Qian's mother, who was always stingy with money, ate heartily this time. The food was so delicious that she wanted to swallow her tongue.
Qian Chunhua had no choice but to provide service for everyone. When the meat in the pot was eaten up, she helped everyone serve the dishes, checked which dishes were cooked and ready to eat, and then asked everyone to eat quickly.
At the end of the meal, Qian Xingshan and Qingsong both took off their cotton coats and started eating in their sweaters because they ate too much and were too hot.
Finally, Qingsong and Xiaoling tasted the meat and vegetables in the spicy hot pot and were pleasantly surprised. "Mom, this is delicious, hiss... so spicy, hiss... so delicious."
Even though they were already full, the two children continued to eat a little more.
Until the end, everyone looked at the remaining meat and vegetables on the table reluctantly.
"Sister, save this and we'll continue eating it tomorrow." Qian Xingshan said while burping.
"Yes, keep it, keep it. I'll pick two more radishes." Qian's mother went on to say, and when she looked at the pot, there was still so much oil left. It would be a pity to pour it out.
Don’t worry if there is no meat, just cooking the cabbage and radish will be very delicious.
Don't look, the three little ones are also nodding desperately.
Before Qian Chunhua could answer, the door curtain of the shop was lifted.
Three people appeared outside the door.
"I said, it smells so good inside, it must be delicious." A chubby young man in tight clothes, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, stood in front of the door, talking to the people behind him with a smile.
"Let me see, let me see." The young man followed the smell and ran to Qian Chunhua and their hot pot.
The two people behind were the fat man's bodyguards, and they followed him in.
“Antique soup…” the little fat man shouted.
The sound was so loud that it was deafening.
Qian Chunhua picked his ears and gave the fat boy a cold look.
The little fat man looked up at Qian Chunhua expectantly, "Are there any more? Give us a pot."
Qian Chunhua frowned and looked outside. It was already dark, and it was time for him to close the shop.
Qian Chunhua shook his head, "No more."
The little fat boy immediately showed a look of grief, "I haven't eaten anything for a whole day."
It's no wonder that the little fat man had that expression on his face. He heard that hunting was possible in Lion Mountain in Huanglingling during the winter, so after breakfast, he went to Lion Mountain with two guards.
Unfortunately, after a whole day of hunting, we didn't find anything.
He had some simple dry food at noon. According to the fat boy, he had not eaten anything all day. The two guards behind him looked at each other helplessly.
Qian Chunhua found it funny. I'm not your mother. What does it have to do with me if you don't eat for a day?
"Please, let me eat something." The little fat man couldn't stand it anymore. The aroma of the antique soup rushed into his nose, making him drool.
Qian Chunhua looked at the brat with amusement, and saw that he was acting coquettishly towards her.
"How about I eat this?" The little fat man pointed at the pot that Qingfeng was eating from, and sucked back the saliva that was about to flow out with a slurp.
Qian Chunhua was shocked. What kind of operation was this? To be able to travel with guards, his family should not be poor. Why did he have to eat the leftovers of those country families?
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