“What Northeastern people like to cook most? Stew.”

"Yes, let's make stew! Just put some salt and water and it's ready. It's so easy."

"What are you stewing?"

"I haven't finished cutting the potatoes yet. I just saw a chicken in the refrigerator."

“Chicken stewed with potatoes.”

"Okay, just stew chicken with potatoes."

He Qi's mother listened to their singing, turned around and left with a look of disdain.

He Qi's mother sat back down next to He Qi's father and said, "I'm waiting to see how their potato stew with chicken tastes."

He Qi's father said: "There is an old chicken in the refrigerator. It will be good if it can be stewed."

Wang Jiayi was cooking Sichuan cuisine at Fan Yunxuan's house and would not go home to eat. She called Sun Haowen to inform her.

Sun Haowen went to the kitchen and saw Haowen's mother pouring vinegar on a plate of celery leaves.

Sun Haowen said: "Mom, just throw away the celery leaves."

Haowen's mother said: "It's a pity to throw it away. It's so expensive. I saw it on TV and it said that celery leaves are more nutritious than celery sticks!"

Sun Haowen asked with a distressed look on his face: "Mom, when you were alone in your hometown, did you eat like this all day long?"

Haowen's mother retorted: "What? Eating it in a fool's errand? Our house has such a large area and there are no vegetables? Why should I eat it in a fool's errand?"

"You haven't had a bite of meat for a long time, haven't you?"

"It's not good for the elderly to eat meat. Those who get sick don't eat too much meat. Otherwise, how could they get so many diseases?"

"It's not good to eat too much meat, and it's not good not to eat it. Your body needs it! Now that you're here, don't be reluctant to eat it. Eat more meat, eat more good food, and take good supplements. Hey, you have lunch today.

What do you want to eat?”

"Mom is alone at home, what can I eat and not feel full?"

"You haven't touched the money I left for you. What did you buy?"

"Mom, you can't bring anything with you when you come here. The money you have on me is enough to last for a while, but I won't touch your money."

"That's fine. We're not at home. You have to eat something good yourself. Don't be reluctant. Your health is important."

"Mom, I know, I know. After a while, Mom will make a stir-fry with meat and celery, and put a few more pieces of meat in it. You can eat it, and Mom will eat it too."

"You need to eat more."

"Okay, my son is filial and I will eat more."

Guo family.

On the table were several plates of delicious Sichuan cuisine. Fan Yunxuan and Jiajun's mother stood by the table, looking down at the dishes on the table as if they were pieces of art. Wang Jiayi looked at them and felt funny.
Chapter completed!