Chapter 877 Broken Flower = Wonton

The next day, Tang's breakfast was very rich, and Xu Jinfeng woke up early in the morning to make wontons with shepherd's purse.

Shepherd's purse wontons are delicious, but it is very troublesome to make. There are no ready-made wonton skins, so they have to be rolled by hand, and the shepherd's purse has to be picked from the mountains. Xu Jinfeng probably went up to the mountain to dig the shepherd's purse before dawn.

When Tang Xiaonan got up, the hot wontons had already been cooked. Although Xu Jinfeng got up early, she was full of energy and smiling, and her voice seemed to be a little softer than before.

"There are wontons to eat!"

Tang Aijun's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to eat, but was slapped by Xu Jinfeng, and reprimanded: "Your father hasn't eaten yet, it's not big or small!"

"My dad didn't eat it last." Tang Aijun rubbed the back of his head, the pain from his mother's beating became more and more painful.

Xu Jinfeng stared fiercely, Tang Aijun didn't dare to move, but complained in his heart, what kind of crazy did his mother smoke today, and suddenly she was so nice to his father.

"Send these to your grandfather, hurry up."

Xu Jinfeng handed over a dustpan of ravioli, she wrapped a lot of stuffing, Tang Aijun ran out with the dustpan in his arms, Tang Laifu just entered the house, he got up in the morning to hoe the ground, ready to plant some beans, saw the table He was as puzzled as Tang Aijun when he served an unusually grand breakfast.

What are you doing so grandly without festivals, what kind of crazy smoking.

"Let's eat."

Xu Jinfeng put a large bowl of wontons on the table and greeted them lightly, but the bowl as big as a washbasin was not at all indifferent.

The plump wontons were floating in the soup. Xu Jinfeng put a lot of lard in it, and the oil was in circles, dotted with green green onions, green and white, just looking appetizing.

Tang Laifu was suddenly flattered. It had been a long time since he enjoyed such a grand breakfast in the morning. Even if Xu Jinfeng was in a good mood and would make wontons, or stir-fried rice cakes and green onion pancakes, the children would eat them. He and Xu Jinfeng had the same breakfast for ten years Sun and earth are Paofan.

Wouldn't it be to give a sweet date first and then hit it with a stick?

Tang Laifu thought about it, he didn't make any mistakes recently? And Huang Fengxian is dead? There is basically no conflict between him and Xu Jinfeng, that is, the broken flower yesterday? But they have already been scolded? ?

"I don't want to eat, let Xiaonan eat? I will eat rice."

Tang Laifu felt that it was better not to eat, as it would be uneasy to eat.

"Eat it if you want it? There is still in the pot.

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Xu Jinfeng stared angrily? Tang Laifu shook his head and sat down honestly. The wontons are really fragrant, and his heart is really trembling too? Can't agree with Jinfeng's thoughts.

Tang Aijun came back in a gust of wind? Before entering the door, he clamored for wontons. Xu Jinfeng had already cooked him a big bowl, and Tang Aijun ate heartlessly.

Tang Xiaonan was quite puzzled, is Xu Jinfeng's temper so abnormal in the morning? She still has such a leisurely way to make wontons, but she was too lazy to make them before?

But when she saw the flowers on the cabinet, Tang Xiaonan understood? In fact, her mother didn't know how happy she was, but she didn't want to say it? Duplicity is the true portrayal of her mother.

"Dad? Look."

Tang Xiaonan leaned over? Talking in a low voice, she pointed to the cupboard. The anxious Tang Laifu looked over and saw that the broken flower that was disliked by his wife last night was still fresh in the glass bottle. He seemed to understand a little bit.

Broken flowers = wontons.

That should be the case.

I didn't expect such a bunch of broken flowers to be quite useful, so he would pick a handful when he wanted to eat wontons in the future. There are plenty of them on the mountain, so it doesn't take much effort.