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This milk braised meat was very particular. The meat had to be three layers of streaky pork with equal fat and lean. The taste would be slightly worse if there was more fat or lean meat.

When the meat was simmering, there was no blood foam at all.

After blanching the water, the floating foam was removed cleanly. He stewed it in the coal stove for an entire night until the spices, southern milk, rock sugar, and soy sauce were all seasoned.

When the lid was lifted, the color was rosy, the skin was soft, and the fragrance of the milk mixed with the thick sauce was so fragrant that people's eyes were fixed.

The Southern Milk used here was the fermented bean curd juice that was sold separately. It was bright red and had a hint of the fragrance of fermented bean curd. It was used to stew meat and had a unique flavor.

Before lunch, he would use a large fire to heat up the meat until it bubbled. The white steam would be dense, and it would definitely be snatched up the moment it was served.

Zhu Bao smelled the alluring fragrance of meat in the air, and his stomach began to growl.

When Jiang Ping heard that the voice was so close, he subconsciously turned around and saw a child following behind him.

Zhu Bao's face turned red.

The teenager was at the age where he understood shame. When he saw that everyone had heard the sound of his stomach rumbling, he was extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Ping saw that the child was so embarrassed that his ears were red. He held back his laughter so as not to hurt the child's self-esteem.

"Do you want to try one?"

"Yes!"

Although Zhu Bao wanted his face, he could still give in when it came to food.

He had been craving for this fragrance for the entire night. If he did not take a bite, his heart would itch.

Jiang Ping picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for Zhu Bao.

The four cubes of braised meat were still steaming when they were picked up. The soup dripped down from the meat, emitting a sweet fragrance.

Zhu Bao took the small bowl and looked at the meat in the bowl. His eyes lit up.

He didn't use much strength with his chopsticks. With a light pinch, the meat was split into two.

After stewing for a night, the meat was too soft. He picked it up and put it into his mouth without biting it. It would scatter after a sip.

After Zhu Bao tasted it, he was as happy as a little mouse that had secretly eaten food. His eyes were sparkling as he looked at Jiang Ping.

His gaze seemed to be saying, how could there be such delicious food in the world?

The pork skin and fat were not greasy at all. They melted in the mouth. The meat below was slightly inferior, but it was also crispy and delicious.

After taking a bite, the fat and lean meat were chewed together. Before his tongue could stop him, he subconsciously swallowed it into his stomach, leaving only the sauce fragrance and sweetness of the milk on the tip of his tongue.

After finishing a whole piece of braised meat, he saw that everyone was looking at him. His mouth was stuffed, and his cheeks were bulging. He nodded in satisfaction.

They had wontons in chicken soup for breakfast.

The chicken soup was made by Jiang Ping yesterday. There were a few large buckets, so it didn't hurt to eat some now.

Jiang Ping felt that the wontons made by Grandma Wu tasted good.

The hand-rolled wonton skin was not as standard as the ones bought outside, but with a pinch of the filling, it would be a beautiful little wonton.

The fillings of pure pork were very delicious. It was probably added with minced meat jelly. After cooking, there was still soup coming out of it.

Grandma Wu's small wontons had always been her pride. Now that Jiang Ping said it was delicious, the smug expression on her face was about to overflow. She looked especially cute.

As expected, old people were old children. Now that he was sitting with Zhu Bao, he couldn't tell who was more childish.

After breakfast, the guests came to the door one after another.

Jiang Ping was so busy preparing the banquet that his feet didn't even stick to the ground.

"I heard that you're the one who knows how to eat the Flowing Water Feast today.”

The moment the relatives arrived, the courtyard immediately became lively.

"So what if I'm old? If I don't try new things, wouldn't I be at a loss when I'm old and can't eat anymore?”

Grandma Wu could not stand the old people in the village. It was as if they were waiting for death. They were unwilling to do anything. What was the point of living like that?

He had to fulfill all his regrets and unfulfilled wishes while he could still move and eat. That way, he wouldn't lose anything when he left.

"I'm old and can't do anything. Where's your grandson?”

"They're circling around Master Jiang. They can't bear to leave.”

...

Half a day had passed since he came back last night. Zhu Yinglong finally saw the truth.

It turned out that his mother didn't miss him and his grandson. She just wanted to have a feast. She thought that her grandson was ten years old and could hold a big banquet.

"I think Mom just wanted to eat, so she called us back.”

The wife guessed as she listened to her mother-in-law's banter with her relatives.

"I can tell."

Zhu Yinglong sat on the small stool expressionlessly. As a 40-year-old man, he would never admit that he had misunderstood his mother's meaning. He was touched for a long time.

Luckily, he didn't hug his mother and tell her how much he missed her when he came back yesterday. Otherwise, it would be so awkward!

"But don't say it. The chef who cooks the banquet is really delicious. I've never eaten such delicious dishes in my life.”

Zhu Yinglong thought of the dishes that were so delicious last night that he could eat a whole bowl of rice with sauce. He nodded in agreement.

"It's a pity that these vegetables can't be eaten often.”

The couple came to their senses. After the lunch at the Flowing Water Banquet, it would be difficult for them to eat such delicious dishes again. Their mood immediately turned bad.

"Tell me, what chance do I have to hold a banquet?”

Zhu Ying Long couldn't help but think.

After a while, he hesitated and said,"Have a second child?"”

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