I don’t know if it’s true or not, but my health and bones are pretty good since my family’s conditions improved.

Maybe what Xi Yao said makes sense. If you wash yourself cleanly, you won't get sick when you eat.

Just when Mrs. Chen was thinking about it, she heard Xi Yao say "Okay" and immediately came back to her senses. Then she saw Mr. Zhu carrying the plate over and starting to put it on the plate.

The steamed dumplings have been ready for a long time and have been kept warm, but they can't compare to the charm of fried dumplings.

A pan of pan-fried dumplings looks like a lot, but there are many Zhou family members, so everyone just wants to taste it.

"If it's not enough, I'll have another pot later!" Xi Yao said directly.

There are all kinds of fillings at home, and it only takes a few minutes for several people to make dumplings together.

Mrs. Chen didn't feel bad about the dumplings, but felt bad about the three scorched eggs. She couldn't help but say: "If it's not enough, I'll eat steamed dumplings. If there are delicious ones, I'll pick and choose them. How beautiful they are!"

Xi Yao knew that Mrs. Chen was reluctant to part with three eggs and felt that she wanted too many eggs all at once.

If it were only three pots and two pots, Mrs. Chen would be willing to give it up.

After the bottom of the fried dumplings are oiled, they become crispy and fragrant. When you bite into them, the "clicking" sound makes your skin crawl.

Not to mention the children, even the working men thought the fried dumplings were delicious.

"When I usually eat boiled dumplings, I think they taste good and are quite fragrant, but now that I have eaten fried dumplings, I suddenly feel that all the dumplings are no longer fragrant!" Zhou Shun wailed.

"You do know how to eat it," Mrs. Chen agreed, but she didn't want to be spoiled, "Who can afford three eggs in a pot!?"

There are many people in the family, and three pots are not enough to eat.

This meal of more than a dozen eggs can eat up a person's wealth.

"No wonder I think dumplings with eggs taste so delicious. In the past, I only thought sweet eggs were the most delicious. I didn't expect that the fried eggs and dumplings are salty and taste so good!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but praise.

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"No!"

Huang, who no longer felt morning sickness, felt that she could cook a pan-fried dumpling by herself.

Not to mention a few children, their mouths were full, so they took the time to say "delicious" and "smells so good", and then continued to eat...

Zhou Yougen saw that several children really liked it, and his son and daughter-in-law also liked it, so he told Mrs. Chen: "I'll make another pot, it's rare that they all like it!"

This is something Zhou Yougen rarely mentions, so Chen will naturally not refuse.

This time, she decided to take matters into her own hands and asked Zhou Ru to help...

Xi Yaoda did not rush to go, but whispered to Zhou Rong.

"My mother said that putting coarse salt in the eggs will make the eggs taste bad. Because they were fried today and can't taste anything, but if they are fried, they should have a bitter taste. I want to use the coarse salt at home.

Try it, it won’t have that bitter taste, what do you think?”

Zhou Rong originally thought that the fried dumplings were delicious, so he ate a few more and looked forward to the next pot.

As a result, as soon as his wife's words came out, he suddenly felt that there was no fragrance.

His wife is not happy if she doesn’t do something!

There are several kinds of salt, but the only one their family can eat and afford is coarse salt...

Coarse salt is not clean, contains small stones and sand, and has a peculiar smell, but it is cheap.

Even though their family's conditions have improved, they don't want to buy better salt...

Then, he was a little confused that his wife could handle better salt.
Chapter completed!