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Chapter five hundred and seventh self-binding(2/2)

At home, Xiao Shuxia's good helper Zhou Qiuju was busy working. She commented on the big boss Yang Chengyi who helped her: "Men really don't do this. Just know how to make money. Waiting to eat ready-made, hahaha..."

The scene was indeed big enough, there were only two sand pots, the gas stove was not enough, and the oven, induction cooker and voltage cooker were also used. Xiao Shuxia neatly put on an apron to drive away the useless man, showing off his masterly style.

Grandma, who is always the most diligent, just looked at it today. After thanking Zhou Qiuju, she no longer missed the kitchen and pestered Qi Qingnuo to go out.

When the meal was approaching, grandma was still lamenting that Qi Qingnuo's grandma was actually a movie actress, and her grandfather was also a film worker. No wonder this girl is so beautiful, she must have good genetics.

With a table of ten dishes and two soups, it was worth the wait to start eating later, and Zhou Qiuju, who played the most important role, was also retained.

Yang Chengyi said to Qi Qingnuo: "I have to thank you, Aunt Zhou, otherwise I wouldn't even have a decent family dinner here."

Zhou Qiuju modestly said: "These are Xiao Yang's mother's specialties, so I will help."

Grandma was already anxious to pick up some food for Qi Qingnuo: "Xiao Zhou's food is the most delicious."

Xiao Shuxia said to Qi Qingnuo: "It tastes good, but it tastes bad. You have to eat something at a family dinner. If it doesn't taste good, eat less."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Just looking at it makes me feel appetizing... The most delicious thing is home-cooked food. My mother cooks it at home once in a while. It's like a holiday in our family."

It can be seen from everyone's appetite that the food is really good. Even Qi Qingnuo asked Xiao Shuxia for tips.

The main secret is that the raw materials are good. Zhou Qiuju asked her husband to buy chickens in the countryside. The eggs are produced by hens raised in the mountains and wild fields. The water is purified from mountain springs. The pork is fed without feed, and the vegetables and fruits are all used.

I picked it from the field in the morning, and the ham is custom-made...

The most amazing thing is rice. A village in Jiuchun Township has two acres of fields. When cooked, the rice is oily, sweet and soft. For the sake of economic benefits, it was later cultivated around these two acres of fields.

None of the new paddy fields that came out had this effect.

Because it is an old variety of rice, the two acres of land only produce a few hundred kilograms of rice every year, and Yang Chengyi takes over all of it. He doesn't eat much of it himself, and most of it is given away to others. What he eats today is what he saved last year.

Yang Chengyi smiled and asked Qi Qingnuo: "Bring two bags to your parents, will they laugh?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I won't be able to do it after eating it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is ordinary rice enough?"

Qi Qingnuo was embarrassed for a moment, but immediately found reinforcements: "Grandma..."

Grandma raised her chopsticks before she understood what was going on: "I'll hit him, I'll hit him!" Very harshly.

Xiao Shuxia laughed, and Qi Qingnuo quickly felt embarrassed, but she solved some of the embarrassment by picking up food for grandma.

Yang Chengyi also laughed at his son quite happily: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Your status is not guaranteed after only twenty years."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I am happy to tie myself up in a cocoon."

Qi Qingnuo pretended not to hear, but became more sensible: "Grandma, this is roasted properly, it's quite soft, you can try it..."

The meal took quite a while, and it was almost three o'clock when Zhou Qiuju started to clear away the dishes. Although Qi Qingnuo was obviously not stressed when she answered her mother's call, Yang Chengyi started to ask his son to move things into the car.

They were all local products, including rice, ham, eggs, and dried mushrooms. They were really not things that a wealthy man from the countryside should send to a big international company. However, Qi Qingnuo was not surprised at all and was not polite at all.

Grandma was very encouraged: "I will go back and feed a few hens and save them for you so that you can eat every day."
Chapter completed!
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