Chapter 367 How Can It Work? !

So for Aunt Fu and Uncle Fu, today is the day when their son brought his daughter-in-law back to see them, and they couldn't help being excited.

Through the steam from the hot pot, Lin Nuan looked at Aunt Fu with a calm smile, and couldn't help but say, "Hui'an brought me here, probably... he really regards Aunt Fu and Uncle Fu as parents!"

Aunt Fu burst into tears and nodded, "En! Uncle Fu and I feel the same way, so it's very heart-warming! From now on...Xiao Nuan, you and Huai'an must come to Jincheng often. Your home!"

Lin Nuan nodded to Aunt Fu: "Yes, Huai'an and I will meet!"

The vegetables in the pot had been soaked in water, Aunt Fu fished them out and put them aside, she turned her head and smiled at Lin Nuan and said, "Xiao Nuan, you are a bit different from what I saw on TV."

Lin Nuan put the washed radish on the chopping board and nodded: "The TV show is for the effect of the show. The host's style is probably required before the show. The producer has agreed in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Nuan asked Aunt Fu how to cut the vegetables.

"It's the stewed corn ribs soup, a hob will do!" Aunt Fu finished, and looked back at Lin Nuan, "Let me do it, you little girls may not know what a hob is..."

As soon as Aunt Fu finished speaking, she saw Lin Nuan precisely and skillfully cut the carrot into the shape Aunt Fu wanted.

Aunt Fu stood next to Lin Nuan with a surprised expression on her face. Lin Nuan was considered a star in Aunt Fu's heart, and she always felt that girls who were stars were too delicate, and they would definitely not know how to do kitchen work. Being able to help with washing vegetables was already a condescension. At the limit of your abilities, Lin Nuan even knew how to cut with a hob...

"Did I cut it right?!" Lin Nuan asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Aunt Fu nodded, with a gentle smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

She looked at Lin Nuan with a shy smile and lowered her eyes to continue cutting carrots. She felt emotional in her heart. She was worried that Fu Huai'an's wife was too young to take care of him, but now it seems... Although Lin Nuan is young, she can She can do anything, she can rest assured...

Instead of standing behind Lin Nuan and staring at her cutting vegetables, Aunt Fu turned on the range hood to stir-fry vegetables, talking homely with Lin Nuan, which was very warm.

Aunt Fu worked neatly, and soon a few dishes came out.

At the door, Fu Zai barked a few times at the door, rushed over and wagged his tail, and when the door opened... Uncle Fu came in with an enamel basin.

When Fuzai heard the sound, he sobbed, raised his front paws to grab Uncle Fu's arm, drooped his tail and shook it vigorously, trying to please Uncle Fu, wanting to take a bite.

Uncle Fu hurriedly raised the basin, and reprimanded Fu Zai to let him go away. When he looked up, he saw that Fu Huai'an had just hung up the phone and walked towards him. He said with a smile, "Hui'an is back! Where's Xiaonuan?!"

"Help Aunt Fu in the kitchen..." Fu Huai'an said as he took the enamel basin with one hand, seeing Fuzai hopping and trying to fill it, he raised his head and walked into the house.

"Then how can it be done?! How can I let Xiaonuan enter the kitchen! Let Xiaonuan come out..."

Through the window, Lin Nuan saw the plump Uncle Fu hurriedly walking into the house, and asked Aunt Fu after cutting the green onion in his hand, "Aunt Fu, what can I do to help?!"

"It's done! It's done! Go out and rest! I can eat the last dish here..."

As soon as Aunt Fu finished speaking, Uncle Fu entered the kitchen: "Xiao Nuan! Don't stay in the kitchen anymore, the place smells of oily smoke... Hurry up! Rest in the living room with Huai'an, eat our specialty sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake, you and I are enough here!"

"Xiao Nuan has already finished cooking for me, and the last dish can be served as soon as it is fried! You go and clear the table!" Aunt Fu said to Uncle Fu.

"I'll go!" The corners of Lin Nuan's lips curled up.

"While the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake is hot, try it first, and Uncle Fu will clean up the table!" Aunt Fu said with a smile.

Lin Nuan couldn't match Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu's enthusiasm. He was sitting on the sofa eating sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cakes, but Fu Huai'an had already taken off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and was replacing Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu. The light bulb fell out...

Fu Huai'an was already tall, so he could reach the ceiling lamp by stepping on a small stool.

Lin Nuan saw that Fu Huai'an looked used to this kind of work, with a light bulb in his trousers pocket, with his head raised, unscrewed the old light bulb, put it in another trouser pocket, installed the new light bulb, and looked sideways. The outline is fortitude.

Lin Nuan held the hot glutinous rice cake in one hand, and put the other hand on it to avoid scum.

She took a delicate bite...

The taste is different from what you usually eat in restaurants. The osmanthus glutinous rice cake is full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, not the taste of essence, and it is not so sweet, just a little aftertaste.

"This is the most authentic sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake, made purely with sweet-scented osmanthus..." Uncle Fu said to Lin Nuan while clearing the table, "I don't know if you like it or not?! Young people's tastes have changed now, Every year during the Osmanthus Festival here, what do you eat like blueberry osmanthus glutinous rice cakes, taro osmanthus glutinous rice cakes, strawberry osmanthus glutinous rice cakes, banana osmanthus glutinous rice cakes..."

"Uncle Fu, I like this taste..." Lin Nuan smiled, "Can I take some with me when I leave?! I want to bring it back for my friend to taste!"

"Of course!" Uncle Fu became more and more happy when he heard that Lin Nuan liked it, "I heard from Huai'an that you are going to attend your friend's wedding tomorrow, and you will go back later. I will ask the old man to make some more this afternoon, and I will bring them back to you when the time comes." Gift it to a friend, it’s hard to taste the craftsmanship of this kind of old artist now..."

Lin Nuan nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Fu!"

...

After lunch, Aunt Fu peeled the fruit, and a few people sat on the sofa and chatted about the Osmanthus Festival.

Uncle Fu talked about the sweet-scented osmanthus festival, and strongly invited Lin Nuan to come and see it during the sweet-scented osmanthus festival.

Lin Nuan nodded, "Okay, Uncle Fu, I'll definitely come and take a look when I get a chance!"

"Xiao Nuan, try this is a new orange. We planted it in the back of our yard. The fruit is in the third year. It's still a little sour to eat at this time." Aunt Fu handed the orange in the basket to Lin. warm.

Lin Nuan thanked him for taking it, and found a cat litter next to the TV cabinet in the house, and asked, "Does Uncle Fu still have cats?!"

"Yes! Your Aunt Fu likes cats..." Uncle Fu looked at Fu Huai'an with a smile, "Hui'an doesn't like cats, so I knew that Huai'an was coming, and your Aunt Fu put the cat at the neighbor's house temporarily."

Fu Huaian doesn't like cats? !

Lin Nuan looked up at Fu Huai'an who was peeling oranges. Didn't he have a cat at home? !

Fu Huai'an also raised his dark eyes to look at Lin Nuan, his eyes met, Fu Huai'an smiled, his eyes were unusually deep, he raised his hand and handed the orange to Lin Nuan.

"So, Huai'an doesn't like cats..." Lin Nuan put an orange in his mouth.

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