Chapter 71
The food made by Su Hongshan was absolutely delicious.
No matter how much she does, she can eat all the dishes.
During this period, when the family ate meat from time to time, Su Hongshan's stomach may have enough oil and water, and her appetite is not as large as the beginning. Basically, one bowl of rice is enough for each meal. Sometimes when she is tired of doing some work, she can at most eat another bowl.
So, no matter how much or how much is left, Han Dazhuang could clean it up.
Su Hongshan saw that he could eat cleanly every time, but she thought he was not full every time. Then when he cooked, he always made more food than the last time, and he still could eat cleanly.
Su Hongshan has made as much as possible now, but it seems that he can still finish it.
After Su Hongshan finished eating, she watched Han Dazhuang finish all the remaining meals and couldn't help asking, "Are you full?"
Han Dazhuang nodded: "I'm full."
Su Hongshan was a little uncertain. She ate it all the same as before, and it didn't look full no matter how hard it looked. It felt like he could eat it easily if he had some more.
"What about before?" Su Hongshan asked again.
Han Dazhuang nodded: "I'm full."
“…”
Su Hongshan looked at him speechlessly and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Didn't you notice that I cook more food every day than before?"
“Is there any?”
Han Dazhuang hesitated for a while, as if he was really wondering if there was more than before.
Su Hongshan was completely speechless, so whether he was full or not.
Is there any amount of his belly?
She treated her as a fierce thigh and was counting on him to keep her home. She had to feed her no matter how hard she was.
But seeing this, Su Hongshan was a little suspicious whether he had never eaten enough before.
As if he finally noticed Su Hongshan's doubts, Han Dazhuang said seriously: "Actually, I can eat enough no matter how much I eat."
“How much is it?”
Su Hongshan thinks this is somewhat a very vague qualifier.
When she came here, she started cooking, she made it according to the amount of two bowls per person.
Later, when he was afraid that Han Dazhuang would not be full, he made an extra bowl for him. This lasted for a few days until Han Xiaoya didn't finish it, and the rest of Han Dazhuang also ate it.
At that time, Su Hongshan thought that she shouldn't have enough food, so she cooked more next time.
Just like that, she seemed to be testing his limits.
However, it has not been tested for so long, and there is no surplus at home anyway.
"It's okay to have one bowl, ten bowls, and twenty bowls should be able to finish it." Han Dazhuang said seriously.
Su Hongshan staggered. If she hadn't been sitting on the stone bench, she would have really fallen on the spot.
Twenty bowls...
What kind of big eater is this?
Could it be that she would give him twenty bowls to cook in the future?
Then you won't be exhausted.
Su Hongshan felt that she had a long way to go to feed her fierce thighs.
Han Dazhuang seemed to see what Su Hongshan was thinking and said again: "Actually, you can do it normally, I can do it."
Su Hongshan nodded silently and stood up without saying a word to clean up the dishes.
Han Dazhuang also got up to clean up and took the initiative to wash the dishes.
After Su Hongshan put down the bowls and chopsticks, she did not go out as soon as possible. Instead, she hesitated and said:
"Well, I'll make it for you at the price of ten bowls in the future. No matter how much you have, you really can't do it. You can't be busy."
"Um."
Han Dazhuang nodded and said, "Actually, five bowls are fine."
Su Hongshan didn't say anything, thinking in her heart that he had said that, and she couldn't really starve him no matter what she said.
It’s better to follow ten bowls. No matter how much she has, she really can’t do it. No matter how little she has, she is afraid of being hungry.
Chapter completed!