"Why do you have to be bored in the kitchen all the time, little aunt?" Song Tong put down his chopsticks and asked Ke'er in a deep voice.
"Because she made it many times, but when I tasted it, I felt that the taste was wrong and different from what my mother made, so my aunt went back to the kitchen and made it again," Kerr said while drinking the milk. Tea, while blinking again, he said, "Today at noon, my little aunt finally got the flavor right. My little aunt is very happy. She said that whenever my father and I want to eat my mother's cooking, she will cook it immediately. Let's eat it, Daddy, look, there are blood sausages, deer lips, steamed buns, pies... My aunt has made it many times, and it's delicious! It's exactly the same as what my mother made, Daddy, please try it. Taste it!”
Song Tong's vision was a little blurry, and there was a dull pain in his heart. He recalled Bai's busy figure in the kitchen before, and recalled the scene where he followed Ke'er and secretly took a bite of meat from time to time. Bai turned around and scolded the two of them with helpless and tolerant expressions...
Gradually, that face turned auspicious.
"Dad, why don't you eat?" Ke'er finally noticed what was strange about her father, and she immediately calmed down obediently. She pulled Song Tong's sleeve and said cautiously, "Dad, don't you like to eat the food cooked by your mother the most? What? My little aunt’s cooking is really similar, but why don’t you eat it?”
"Daddy, eat, daddy, eat." Song Tong said hurriedly, lowering his head to eat the plate of roasted swan meat in front of him, while silently wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Before he finished the chopsticks of swan meat, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside. Song Tong straightened his back suddenly, and then looked at Ke'er and welcomed him out happily: "Little aunt is here! Little aunt is here!" Come on!"
Ji Xiang came in with a large bowl of soy pot noodles. Taking advantage of the fact that the kitchen in the backyard was not far away, she didn't use a tray. She just came in with a large porcelain bowl with bean red glaze in both hands. She already felt hot at this time and looked at it. Ke'er ran towards him again and reminded him in a hurry: "Ke'er, get out of the way! Carefully iron it! Get out of the way!"
Song Tong was so busy that he stood up to greet her and took the noodle bowl from her hand: "I'll do it."
"Okay." Ji Xiang was startled, and with lowered eyebrows, he removed his hand and watched as Song Tong held his face steadily and placed it on the table.
Jixiang's hands behind his back were twisted gently.
The brief moment of contact just now, the warmth of Song Tong's hands made her whole body feel on fire. She turned her face away uncomfortably, and the pair of pearl-embedded jasper earrings she put on when she hurriedly returned to her room just now were glowing. Soft light.
"Little aunt, come and sit down!" Ke'er pulled Jixiang to sit down and said happily, "Little aunt, dad just said that the food you cook is as delicious as mom! Daddy loves to eat Woolen cloth!"
"Really?" Ji Xiang smiled at Ke'er and glanced at Song Tong. Seeing that Song Tong had no intention of eating noodles, he felt a little disappointed. He paused and then said to Song Tong, "I heard that today It was my brother's birthday, so I made some dishes for him on my own initiative. It was said that longevity noodles should be soup noodles, but I thought that my brother must be hungry and cold while traveling in the cold wind, so I made the decision on my own. Brother, please don’t be offended if you eat this hot pot noodles.”
Before Song Tong could say anything, Ke'er had already moved closer curiously, sniffing the spicy smell of the hot pot noodles, and immediately moved his index finger, and immediately shouted: "Dad, I want to eat the hot pot noodles too! I haven't eaten yet!" I’ve tried it! It’s delicious when I smell it!”
"Okay," Song Tong casually took a bowl, picked a few chopsticks and dipped the pot noodles into it. He handed it to Ke'er and told him, "Eat slowly, it's a bit spicy."