After I heard it, I was a little surprised. Then I just wanted to continue to ask questions. Uncle Wang pretended to be serious and said, "Okay, okay, you are here today, not to ask these questions, huh?"
I nodded, said something, then buried my head and started eating.
At first I wanted to keep asking, after all, this is a very important question for Uncle Wang's future life.
The elderly wrestling at home is really dangerous and difficult to avoid.
I looked at the house quietly, and there was no nanny or aunt, and I was very worried about Uncle Wang's life.
But the uncle Wang in front of me didn't make me feel bad, on the contrary, it made me feel that it is a rare thing to be vigorous at this age.
Besides, when talking about Uncle Wang's family, even if Uncle Wang only revealed his sentimentality, I know that, in fact, Uncle Wang still has some resistance in his heart, so I didn't ask any more questions.
I think it’s better to wait for the next time. When I find a better time, it’s not too late to ask again.
Uncle Wang’s dishes really have the power to heal everything. I just ate a few mouthfuls of eggplant, and I ate half a bowl of rice that was already delicious. I also included everything that happened before, including the sorrowful gloves on the road, and Uncle Wang. The doubts of being alone up to now have all been eliminated.
At this moment, I just want to try a few more dishes and cook a few more bowls of rice.
During the whole process, Uncle Wang took a few bites silently, watching me with a smile for the rest of the time.
For a while, I was very ecstatic about eating. After feeling Wang's gaze, I felt a little embarrassed and gradually slowed down.
Uncle Wang immediately put a few pieces of meat into my bowl, "What's the matter, eat more, it won't be full."
I smiled awkwardly, "It's not Uncle Wang, you always look at me, I have..."
Uncle Wang realized in an instant, "Okay, I won't look at it. You ate your mouthfuls. I am going to see if the trotters are ready. Keep a little belly too. Don’t eat them for a while. Up."
Haha, I gave a smirk in my heart. In Wang's heart, I am still too reserved. I don't need Wang to say, I have already got my stomach ready to eat trotters. This time, I can't miss it anymore. Once again.
But the food on the table is a bit rich, and they are all my favorites, so I almost didn't stop the brakes.
Looking at this table of dishes, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, shredded pork with fish flavor, pork with pickled vegetables, braised eggplant, salt and pepper pork ribs.
Although they are relatively home-cooked dishes, under the leadership of Uncle Wang, it made me eat more than twice as much rice as usual.
There are too many of these dishes for two people.
I want to keep my stomach and eat pig's knuckles, but each of these dishes seems to be holding a trumpet and shouting to me, "Take me one more bite! Take another bite from me!"
How can I resist this kind of sex
So when I came to the trotters, I was already eating a bit more, but Uncle Wang really made me feel so hospitable. The voice of the trotters was even stronger than these dishes. Of course, I ate a lot without hesitation. Trotters.
The fragrance is so incredibly fragrant that the soft and waxy pig skin and the chewy tendons make it the best pig's trotters in the world.
No wonder Huang Ziqiao was confessed and couldn't forget to pack all the rest of the pig's trotter home and continue to enjoy the delicious taste. Now that he is sick, he still misses the taste.
If it were me, it should be the same reaction as her.
A table of dishes, three bowls of rice, and two large trotters. When I finished eating these, I felt that my belly was about to break.
But Wang Bo looked at me with joy and tried to make a clam soup for me to drink.
Although my desire for clam soup is extremely strong now, my stomach tells me that I can't breathe it anymore. I persuaded Uncle Wang for a long time before giving up.
Parents all over the world are satisfied when they see their children eating their own meals, and they should want to be cooking slaves for a lifetime, except for my own parents of course.
Because that's what Uncle Wang said to me.
When I finally succeeded in dissuading Uncle Wang from not having to make clam soup for me, Uncle Wang said, “Oh, okay, okay, I’m not going. Our Yichu cooking is also a very good job. Seeing you eat like this, Uncle Wang will be full even if he doesn't eat it."
After chatting with Uncle Wang at the dinner table for a long time, the food has not been completely digested. At this time, Huang Ziqiao called.
I answered with satisfaction, but I accidentally slackened myself. Before I spoke, I hiccuped loudly on the other end of the phone.
Huang Ziqiao started chattering over there, "Xia Yichu, your uncle! I've been waiting for you for a day. You said to send me pig's trotter, where's the trotter?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'm at Uncle Wang's house right now. I have just finished eating with Uncle Wang, so I will look for you soon."
"It's pretty much the same, then you have to bring me pig's trotters! Look at how you look now, it's good to eat!"
"It needs to be said haha."
"Okay, then you hurry up and prepare to come over, let's not say it, I will give you the number of the sick room on WeChat in a moment."
After hanging up the phone, Uncle Wang asked me who I was. I said Huang Ziqiao was sick and asked me to see her in the hospital.
Uncle Wang immediately flicked, "Would you like to bring some more braised trotters to her then?"
I grabbed Uncle Wang again, "No, no, don't you have a lot left just now? It's enough for me to take away those and give her, she is thin and doesn't eat much."
After hearing what I said, Uncle Wang made fun of him.
"Then you are also very thin, don't you still eat so much~"
Speaking of Nunu, his mouth turned towards the mess on the table, it was all my record.
After laughing with Uncle Wang for a while, he called the driver to come and pick me up. I happened to be able to take advantage of this waiting time to digest the food in my stomach, otherwise I was really afraid that I would eat my stomach halfway. All the food in the room was spit out.
After taking a nap, my stomach finally feels better. It seems that anything, even a small matter like eating, cannot be greedy.
Uncle Wang packed a bag full of pig knuckles for me, and now I and Huang Ziqiao have something to eat.
Before leaving, Uncle Wang stood at the door and watched me for a long time. Until the car was about to drive out of Uncle Wang’s sight, I still looked at Uncle Wang’s figure and stood there resolutely, like I was picked up by my mother from the countryside when I was a child. When I was sitting in the back seat, I could always see the figure of Grandma and Uncle Wang, standing there, waving to me warmly.
At that time, I felt that the kind of beckoning was not a farewell, but a beckoning, beckoning me to come back soon next time. The current beckoning also made me feel a little bit of meaning, and I began to worry about Uncle Wang's life.
Even if it's not now, even if Uncle Wang's scars will be unveiled, I still want to know what is buried in Uncle Wang that I have never stepped into.