No one expected that Qian Duoduo prepared so much meat.
The neatly sliced meat rolls and slices make people drool just by looking at them.
Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "It's not expensive. You guys have finally come here, so you must eat well. The kids also like hot pot, so they will definitely enjoy it, right?"
Several people were secretly amazed.
Is there any way to enjoy this meat?
No matter how much you eat, it’s never enough!
When the three children saw the table full of meat and smelled the bubbling steam, their minds all went to the dining table, but they were too embarrassed to run over there.
"Xiaohan, your mother's cooking is so delicious."
"Yeah, yeah, my mom's cooking is like feeding pigs. She cooks potatoes and eggs stewed with cabbage every day."
"Wei Shulin! You little brat, I don't think you'll want to eat anymore!"
With just one word, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Dear mothers, please take your seats quickly."
Qian Duoduo loves spicy food, so he made a bowl of fried chili sesame. Unexpectedly, the whole bowl of chili was snatched up by adults and children.
"Haha, I was worried that you little ones couldn't handle spicy food, but I didn't expect you all love spicy food. Next time, auntie will make a shabu-shabu hotpot."
Zhao Guoan's mother: "Well, my Guoan has been eating spicy food since he was three or four years old. Now, his taste is even stronger than mine."
"It's cold here in the winter, so it's so nice to have a hot spicy hot pot."
"Hey, Xiaohan's mom, this tripe is hard to make. Where did you buy it?"
"Auntie, what kind of blood is this?"
"Auntie, this sesame paste smells so good, it's better than the one from Donglaishun."
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