Chapter 275 Appreciating Soup

“Mom, should we tell dad?”

 Jiang Xiaoxin had no feelings for Jiang Weimin, his uncle.

But what he hated was the old witch. He also hated Wang Xiuzhi a little bit, but he was indifferent to Jiang Weimin.

 He is still dad’s younger brother after all. If he ignores it completely...

 “Your father knows!”

Li Jing saw Er Zaizai coming back, so she put the last handful of lasagna into the pot and a handful of amaranth.

 After cooking, take it out of a basin and pour it into cold water, add garlic juice and mix well, then scoop the last remaining fungus and scrambled pheasant eggs on top.

Li Jing likes this taste.

“Mom, do you think dad knows?”

Jiang Xiaoxin’s eyes widened.

 He opened his mouth, wanting to ask his father how he knew, but he felt stupid again.

Mom said dad knew, so dad definitely knew.

 Since it’s dad, then he doesn’t care.

Jiang Xiaoxin instantly put aside the tangle in his heart and stood guard at the door of the kitchen, waiting for Li Jing to get down to him.

Actually, he can do it himself, but my mother prefers to stay in the kitchen.

 “Second brother, here you go!”

Li Jing brought over the mixed garlic noodles, and Jiang Xiaoxin walked into the kitchen to pick them up with an open mouth.

At this smell, the taste was so intense that it oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

 “Thank you, mother!”

Jiang Xiaoxin simply stirred it, put it on with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. It had a strong garlic aroma and a particularly refreshing stone aroma. The taste was so satisfying.

 Jiang Xiaoxin puffed out his cheeks and started to praise it before chewing twice.

 “It’s delicious, this is delicious, this is especially good!”

Li Xiaopang had appeared in front of him without looking at anything, just looking at the noodles in his bowl.

If he read it correctly, there were at least two more noodles in Jiang Xiaoxin's bowl than he had, and there was also the last portion of vegetables in the bowl, which could be worth two of his portions.

Oh, he divided the noodles and vegetables by himself. His mother asked him to divide them equally, but why did he divide them so unevenly?

There is also soup... Li Xiaopang glanced at the last bowl of crucian carp soup without leaving any trace, praying not to be discovered by Jiang Xiaoxin.

The crucian carp soup is really delicious. Eggs are beaten into it. The soup is thick and white in color and has a delicious flavor.

Seeing that Li Xiaopang dared to stare at his bowl, Jiang Xiaoxin immediately poked him with his elbow, "What are you looking at? You've already eaten and you're still looking at it. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

 “No, I’ll just take a look!”

He just wanted to smell it. This smell was not ordinary and made people drool.

"Do not show you!"

Jiang Xiaoxin immediately turned his back and ate with the bowl in his hands.

Afraid that he would lose it as soon as he saw it.

Li Xiaopang sniffed hard there.

 Actually, he was already full, but the white noodles and the smell of garlic that he couldn't resist made his mouth water.

 I always thought meat was delicious before, but now I find that noodles are just as delicious as meat.

 While eating, I thought about the soup. I immediately looked at Li Jing and asked, "Mom, is there any crucian carp soup?"

 “Yes, behind the stove!”

Jiang Xiaoxin came back too late, so the crucian carp soup was simmering on the stove. When Li Jing made the noodles, she put the pot behind.

"okay!"

Jiang Xiaoxin took a bite of the noodles and decided to drink soup after finishing the meal.

Li Xiaopang’s chubby little face fell, he grabbed Jiang Xiaoxin and begged.

“Brother, please give me some soup. I only took two sips of the soup and I didn’t even taste it!”

 Only took two sips, a big bowlful of it in two sips.

Li Xiaopang called him brother when he had something to do, but he didn't even say a word of address when he had nothing to do. Jiang Xiaoxin saw through it and twisted his buttocks.

 “Don’t even think about it!”

Li Xiaopang immediately pointed at him and said, "Brother, I carried two more buckets of water than you!"

He ran to watch the excitement. He carried an extra bucket of water and brought back his empty bucket.

Jiang Xiaoxin was so excited that he yelled at him with noodles still hanging from the corners of his mouth. The noodles almost spat out, "Little Fatty Li, you poured out the water in my bucket and I haven't told you yet. How dare you mention it?"

 (End of this chapter)

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