An Dingkai was completely in trouble. An Xia was not just keeping her word. It was so interesting. A pot of vegetables was full of meat. He quickly browsed the dishes that An Xia took out, including three meats, one vegetable, and salted duck eggs. What kind of food is this? It's almost time for the New Year.

An Jiaye was stunned when he saw so many dishes, "Xia Xia, why did you cook these many dishes and bring them so many, why are they all meat? This is too expensive."

When rural people live, how can they eat meat like this? Who doesn’t buy pork belly and stir-fry a week’s dishes, cut a small piece each time, fry the oil in the oil pan, throw all the vegetables in it, let the vegetables taste a little meaty. This is a meat dish. Eating this way is a good day, let alone An Xia’s way of eating. Even if she makes so many meat dishes during the Chinese New Year, no one will be willing to put meat like this.

An Jiaye saw that his son didn't look up and knocked on the plate with chopsticks, "Don't eat like this. There is no rule. Eat more vegetarian dishes and leave some for your cousin and grandma."

He thought that An Xiading brought all the dishes. He knew that he had seen such a pot of meat. He must have kept no dishes at home. Thinking of this, he felt an indescribable feeling. His niece grew up and was so nice to him!

"Dad, I'm hungry. The dishes I ate at school were boiled and I had no oil or water in my stomach."

"There is no water in your stomach and you still have this body. Look at your stomach." An Jiaye joked about his son.

"Fourth uncle, Kaikai is fat."

"Puff!" Even An Dingkai could not hold on anymore. His body was not exercised and he could raise it with snacks.

"It's fat. From a nutritional point of view, if you don't have enough protein intake and have high carbohydrate and sugar intake, you will get fat. This fat is fat, soft meat."

Anjiaye couldn't understand at all, "What is protein and what is carbohydrate?"

He understood the candy, but candy is a good thing. Only when the Chinese New Year is approaching in winter in Wuhan can you buy candy. Children love candy the most, which is a good thing.

"Beef is the best protein, and it comes with fish, chicken and eggs, and then pork. Kaikaido eats meat. If you work and exercise, you will definitely lose weight. You should eat more vegetables. Rice and steamed buns are carbohydrates, and they are very good carbohydrates. You should eat them every day but you can't eat too much, otherwise it will not be easy to grow muscle."

"Cousin, I want to grow muscles."

After saying that, Andingkai stuffed a large amount of chopsticks into coriander beef. This cold dish was so delicious. He didn't expect that the beef and coriander were so delicious. "Dad, you eat meat."

"I won't eat it, you eat it."

When An Jiaye saw that his son was eating bite after bite, he wanted to keep it for his son to eat.

"Uncle Fourth, eat meat. You work so hard every day. If you don't eat meat, your body can't stand it. Kaikai, eat less. Didn't you see that your father is reluctant to leave. Are you the only one who eats you first? You are so adult, why don't you have any strength at all?

How old are you? You have a long life to eat meat and you don’t look like eating. When you go out like this, others will think that you have no tutor. Even if you keep the delicious food in front of you, you should eat it slowly. Don’t look down on us.”

An Dingkai raised his head blankly, "Dad, are you trying to let me eat more? I can't finish so much meat alone, you can eat it quickly, don't let me, you taste the coriander beef made by my cousin, it's so delicious."

After Andingkai said that, he picked up a large chopsticks and put the beef coriander in Anjiaye’s bowl, “Dad, try it quickly.”

This chopstick dish made An Jiaye’s eyes hot. When his son grew up, he knew that he had picked up food for him.

When An Xia saw that his fourth uncle's eyes were red, she knew that his fourth uncle was probably excited by An Dingkai's unintentional behavior. No wonder, the children were always at school and could not see him. During the holidays, the fourth uncle worked in the field. An Dingkai was at home every day and had almost no time to spend together. Now it is rare that An Dingkai went to the field, which is the best opportunity for familiarity and communication between the father and son.

Half an hour later, An Dingkai sat in the field with his round belly, feeling comfortable not wanting to move, "Cousin, the food you cook is so delicious. This dish is better than the restaurants outside the school."

"Of course it's good. Our food is made from a firewood stove. What does the restaurant use? Gas? The cooking is a bit of a fireworks and the taste is different. OK, you have eaten and drunk, and work hard. If you do well, I use a clay pot to simmer vermicelli chicken soup in the evening and use the residual heat in the stove to stew it for the night. The chicken soup is as white as milk. With vermicelli, and fried steamed bun slices, I will eat it in the morning..."

"Cousin, stop talking. I must work hard. I want to drink chicken soup."

When Andingkai heard about the earthen jar chicken soup, he couldn't stand it. This thing was delicious. He still remembered that he ate it at his grandmother's house when he was a child. Now few people in the countryside make it. First, it is too troublesome and the stove cannot be extinguished, but it cannot be too hot. The remaining heat should be allowed to simmer the chicken so that the aroma of the chicken can be made out, and the meat can be stewed softly and lazy. Second, chicken soup is a good thing. It is not a weak person who is discharged from the hospital or has a baby. Who can work hard to make this? So after the last time, the earthen jar chicken soup, Andingkai hasn't eaten this for several years.

Now that An Xia said, he remembered the last bowl of vermicelli chicken soup that was as thick as milk, and the fragrance that he would never forget was simply!

"Look at it and don't step on the seedlings!"

An Xia shouted, looking at An Dingkai who had already been ignited for fighting spirit, and smiled with his lips pursed. Tonight he would know what it means to be tired.

"Xia Xia, why are you so powerful? This kid never wants to go to the field." An Jiaye became more surprised. His son was so motivated to work.

"Fourth uncle, that's because I talked to Kaikai. He is quite sensible and knows how to understand you, but don't ask him, he is a thin-skinned now, if you know what I talk to him, you will know..."

"I won't ask, don't ask, go back, the sun is the most poisonous at this time, I'm going to work."

"Okay." An Xia nodded and took the empty bamboo basket home. At night, she planned to make a cold noodles, pour the remaining braised beef in it, and then fry a few mung bean glutinous rice cakes, which are delicious and resistant to hunger.

Andingkai worked for the whole afternoon of farm work and wanted to be lazy several times, but when she thought that An Xia said she could see how much work he did, she wouldn't have comic books if she was lazy, he gritted his teeth and insisted on doing it. When he was about to make dinner in the afternoon, Zhou Cuilan returned home slowly, but now there was no one at home.

She was a little surprised. Why was her son not at home? Where could he go on a hot day? There was a rumbling sound in her stomach. She played cards today and didn’t even eat lunch, so she couldn’t stand the battle until 4:30 in the afternoon and left early.

Zhou Cuilan picked up the steamed buns on the table and chewed them while flipping through the leftovers of noon. After her son came back, An Jiaye would come back to cook at noon, so she could eat ready-made food.
Chapter completed!