Lu Xiling rubbed his hands, looked at Aunt Li who still refused to move her chopsticks and said, "Why don't Aunt Li eat?"

Today is not the first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Aunt Li smiled sheepishly. She was really greedy, but older people have their own worries.

Aunt Li said truthfully: "I think this meat is a bit fatty. I'm afraid it won't be digested if I eat it at night."

Lu Xiling expressed understanding.

Even if the cook says that the meat is not greasy, even the diners won't believe it.

But Liang Chen is different.

The young man's mouth was filled with oil, but he opened his mouth and said, "It's not greasy! The meat is soft and glutinous in the mouth, crisp but not rotten, sweet but not sticky!"

“The color of the candy fried by Sister A-Ling is just different!”

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