Chapter 215: It's hard to find a chicken
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"Xiang Qing, where is Xiaohu?"
"Xiaohu is gone. β
Xiang Qing turned around, looked at her parents who hurriedly walked in, and said, "I'll just cook, you two go and sit in the room, eat some melon seeds and rest for a while." β
"Your mother and I are not outsiders, so we are not so hypocritical. β
Uncle Xiang shook his head, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, so he asked Uncle Xiang curiously: "Xiang Qing, I haven't seen you for a few months, and the food you cooked tastes better and more fragrant." β
"What did I cook?"
Xiang Qing glanced at it, it was still an ordinary meal, and there was nothing special about it.
The only difference is that the chicken that Ye Xiaohu brought before, and it has been put into the pot, so the taste can only emanate from this chicken.
So Xiang Qing pointed to the chicken and explained to her parents: "It's not that my food is good, but the smell of this chicken." β
"Xiang Qing, don't fool your dad. β
Aunt Bai on the side, hearing Xiang Qing's words, said dissatisfiedly: "It's not that your father and I haven't eaten chicken, and when we worked outside over the years, we have eaten chicken more times than you." So your taste, it is absolutely impossible to be the taste of chicken. β
"Mom, don't believe it, this really smells like chicken. β
Before Xiang Qing's parents came back, Xiang Qing had also eaten chicken and eggs with Lao Ye's family, so she knew that this was the taste of chicken, so she explained: "This chicken is a breeder raised by Xiaohu through special methods and raised in Lao Ye's farm. Not only does it taste good, but it also has a fragrant fragrance, which is hard to find. β
"Pull it down. β
"It's just a chicken, how can it be so evil. β
Seeing his explanation, his parents looked disbelieving, and Xiang Qing also said with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't believe it, then go out and wait for a while, and you will know if the chicken tastes when it is ready." β
"Wait, wait. β
Xiang Qing's parents still have some disbelief.
So they returned to the living room with doubts, waiting for Xiang Qing's prepared meal.
After an hour passed like this, Sister Xiang Qing came out one after another with four dishes and one soup: "Okay, now you can eat." β
Sister Xiang Qing took the initiative to serve rice to her parents, and as for Uncle Xiang's family, they took chopsticks to taste Xiang Qing's food.
"Shredded potatoes, there's nothing special about it, it's better for me to fry them. β
"This fried pork with beans is good, especially the pork, it should be our free-range pork, the taste is really beautiful. β
"This soup is good, the eggs in it are very tender and it has a lingering aroma. β
After tasting the three side dishes, Uncle Xiang picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of chicken that Sister Xiang Qing praised well, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it carefully, and said, "The fragrance of this chicken does have some special features." β
"What's the use of scent, taste is king. β
Aunt Bai didn't observe carefully like Uncle Xiang, but directly picked up a chicken paw and said, "I'll gnaw a chicken paw first, scratch and eat it." β
Xiang Qing didn't reply, just watched her parents taste the chicken one by one, waiting for their response.
Under Sister Xiang Qing's gaze, Aunt Bai was the first to eat the meat on the chicken feet and said, "Hey, ...... this taste?"
Aunt Bai didn't finish a word, so she took the chicken paw and gnawed wildly.
After a while, the whole chicken paw was gone, and he still didn't continue to speak, but picked up another piece of chicken and continued to taste it.
Seeing his daughter-in-law gobbling up, Uncle Xiang couldn't help but say, "It's really so delicious?"
"It's not delicious, you can skip it. β
Aunt Bai glanced at her husband and continued to nibble on the chicken, obviously not in the mood to talk to Uncle Xiang. Seeing this scene, Uncle Xiang, who aroused curiosity, also began to taste it.
As a result, the chicken had just been eaten, and suddenly a lingering aroma penetrated deep into the uncle's body through his mouth, making him chew his teeth continuously.
You a piece.
I'm a piece.
In this way, Uncle Xiang and Aunt Bai picked up the chicken in an endless stream.
As for the other three side dishes, in front of Uncle Xiang and Aunt Bai, they were like decorations, and they didn't move a single chopstick.
It wasn't until they had eaten and drunk enough that Uncle Xiang looked at Xiang Qing with satisfaction and said, "Little Xiangqing, how did you eat just now?"
"I just ate with Uncle Ye two days ago. β
Xiang Qing smiled slightly, and asked her parents at the same time: "This chicken was sent by Xiaohu and specially tasted by parents." β
"Oh, Xiaohu is really a capable person!" Uncle Xiang sighed with emotion: "I can actually raise an ordinary domestic chicken into a chicken with endless memories, and I must go to Lao Ye's house to learn from it another day." β
"It's fine. β
Aunt Bai agreed with her husband's suggestion, but in fact, she was thinking in her heart that as long as she learned from her uncle, then she could eat such delicious chicken often.
When she saw this scene, Xiang Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Mom and Dad, do you want to be able to eat this kind of meat often, as well as the dishes of the Lao Ye family?"
"Yes. β
Hearing Sister Xiang Qing's words, Uncle Xiang said in unison: "Could it be that the old Ye family will still send it to us?"
"Not anymore. β
Xiang Qing shook his head and said, "This kind of chicken is hard to find, and it can't be bought on the market at the moment, so it's impossible for them to send it to our family often." What I just meant was that Xiaohu asked me to work, so that I could use the internal price to buy some things from the Ye family's farm, and honor my parents. β
"Work?"
Xiang Uncle's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, is the salary too much?"
"I don't know, but it should be a lot, right?" Sister Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "As far as I know, anyone who works for the Ye family's farm has no worse income than in the city. β
"Although we are neighbors and have a good relationship, there are some things that still need to be asked. Aunt Bai on the side was very obsessed with money, so she said to Sister Xiang Qing: "In this way, you can ask Xiaohu carefully tomorrow, if the work is indeed as much as you said, then it is okay to go to the farm to earn some dowry money before getting married." β
"Okay. β
Seeing that her parents agreed to work on the farm, Sister Xiang Qing suddenly became very happy.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Xiang and Aunt Bai couldn't help but glance at each other, faintly feeling a little uneasy, always feeling that Ye Xiaohu and Sister Xiang Qing were together, there seemed to be something wrong, but for a while, they couldn't think of why?
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, after making a simple breakfast, Sister Xiang Qing came to Lao Ye's house to report, and followed the Land Rover sitting on Ye Xiaohu to the Ye family farm and started the first day's work.