Xu Zhou had no intention of joking, and He Sheng soon saw this with his own eyes.

After preparing all the side dishes that needed, Xu Zhou asked Lin Baoxiu to set fire. Then, a handful of dried peppers successfully smoked He Sheng.

"Ah Yeh...Ah Yeh..." Even though he escaped from the kitchen, He Sheng couldn't help but sneeze several times. He looked at the kitchen door with tears in his eyes. He began to doubt what he believed just now. Does Brother Xu really understand cooking skills?

When Zhou Hongmei came back to prepare for cooking, as soon as she entered the yard, she saw He Sheng looking at her tears, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" Zhou Hongmei walked over and asked worriedly. It was a child in the city. He suffered a lot today. It was reasonable to feel a little discomfort. Zhou Hongmei felt a little ashamed. At the beginning, she shouldn't have let him follow him. Even if he followed, he shouldn't have let him do such heavy work! "Tell me, my aunt, I'll take you to the small hospital for a look!"

"No, Aunt, I'm fine!" He Sheng said quickly. In fact, compared with others, he did not do any heavy work, just because he was from the county town, everyone took care of him and only asked him to do some light work. "I just got choked!"

After hearing what he said, Zhou Hongmei noticed the abnormality in the kitchen.

"Baoxiu... is cooking?"

The first person Zhou Hongmei thought of was her daughter-in-law. This girl was capable and caring. She felt that they had worked hard and would not call her back to cook. This would definitely happen.

Oh, this girl! Zhou Hongmei was not angry, but she couldn't help but worry. She was about to go to the kitchen to save the ingredients when she heard He Sheng talking again behind her.

"No, no, no, it's not my sister-in-law, it's my brother Xu!" He Sheng said.

"What did you say?" Zhou Hongmei thought there was something wrong with her ears, so she turned around, looked at He Sheng, and asked with confusion on her face.

Seeing this, He Sheng felt a sudden slap in his heart, so Brother Xu, had he never cooked at home before?

"Yes... it's my brother Xu who is cooking!"

"This little bastard!" Zhou Hongmei cursed when she heard He Sheng's confirmation and walked quickly to the kitchen. It would be better to let Baoxiu come. At least Baoxiu had learned to cook with her for a while!

It’s not that Zhou Hongmei thinks this way. After all, in her impression, his son has never been in the kitchen. Can you expect anyone who can’t cook porridge to cook?

When Zhou Hongmei went in, a plate of fried fatty intestines had just come out of the pot.

Zhou Hongmei subconsciously swallowed her saliva while smelling the fragrance. The stinging sound of cold water pouring into the hot pot recalled her consciousness.

"you……"

"Mom, do we have sauerkraut at home?" Before Zhou Hongmei finished speaking, she was snatched by Xu Zhou. Xu Zhou asked while putting the fried fat intestines in a large pot.

"We don't have pickles in our house, only pickles!" Zhou Hongmei said casually: "Your second aunt's house should have them. She likes to make these things!"

"Then you go to my second aunt's house to ask for some!" Xu Zhou said without looking back.

"Okay!" Zhou Hongmei responded, then turned around and walked out.

It was not until she left the yard that Zhou Hongmei realized that she was going to teach that brat a lesson? Why did she help him ask for pickled vegetables?

Although he was full of regret, Zhou Hongmei did not turn around, but went to his second aunt's house to ask for pickled vegetables.

Then, it was too late to stop her. In fact, after seeing the dishes, she had no desire to stop her.

"When can you cook?" Zhou Hongmei looked at her son, as if she was watching an alien. Is her child really that outstanding?

Xu Zhou couldn't help but be happy when he heard such a question, "Mom, I can cook two dishes, and you are so scared that you dare not recognize me?"

He was not resurrecting his soul by borrowing a corpse. Whether in his previous life or this life, he was Xu Zhou and the son of Zhou Hongmei and Xu Jianguo. Therefore, at this time, he was not guilty at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Hongmei's slap fell on his shoulder.

"I'm still breathing after praising you?" Zhou Hongmei rolled her eyes and said, "I honestly explain, when will it happen?"

"What are you praising me!" Xu Zhou was dissatisfied, "Besides, I don't know how to cook!"

"..." Who is Han Yu? This is not considered good at cooking, so is the dishes she usually cooks pigs?

"I served the table. The first time I cooked the dishes, my hands were a little shaking and my taste was spicy. I don't know if you can get used to it. Please forgive me!" Before the meal, Xu Zhou clenched his fists at everyone and said modestly.

He made five dishes in total, a pot of pickled fish, a plate of fried fatty sausage, a plate of braised pork, a plate of home-cooked tofu, and a plate of pork belly soup. Well, Zhou Hongmei thought the five plates were not good, so she cooked a few salted duck eggs and cut them into one plate and made up six dishes.

In a meal, the swords and swords were eaten. Xu Lin, who had said before, forgot what she said before, her little mouth was red and red, and she still had fun. There were too many people, and she was the master, so she was embarrassed to compete with others. Fortunately, the people sitting next to her were kind-hearted and added vegetables to her from time to time, so that she could eat oily mouths without having to compete with others. Others were also in the same situation. Some people obviously couldn't eat spicy food, but they couldn't stop. They took a breath while taking a big mouth while eating, for fear that they would be eaten up by others. Compared to how to give birth, they became a dog before, but now they have forgotten their fatigue.

As for Xu Zhou, he should be one of the rare and reserved people on the dining table. Of course, he ate less and did not forget to take care of her wife.

His idea is very simple. According to his wife's personality, as the head of the family, when entertaining guests, he will definitely keep the guests close to them and eat first.

Since that's the case, he would eat less or even not eat, so that her wife would eat a little more.

The final result was that He Sheng and his cousins ​​were overwhelmed. Han Qianyu was fine, but because of the little thoughts in his heart, he still remembered Gu Dian's image.

"No, no, no, my stomach will explode if I eat it again!" He Sheng sat on the chair, touching his round belly, and screaming softly. He never thought that he would be so unpromising one day! He was so full of food because the food was so delicious.

"So too! I feel that steamed buns are almost coming out of my stomach!" Xu Hai sighed while holding the steamed buns dipped in the soup.

Everyone: "..." It's almost out, so don't eat it anymore! Why should you be so persistent?

But Xu Hai is so persistent, even if he holds it up, he can't waste any appetite.

"Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard-working!" Xu Hai memorized a few lines of the only poem he remembered to everyone to explain why he was so persistent.

"..." Xu Jianguo was very sad. He was afraid that his eldest nephew was not a fool, right?
Chapter completed!