"This one belongs to my aunt, and this one belongs to my uncle." Su Yayan distributed the soup to everyone in the same way.

Everyone else is used to it, staring at the soup in front of them eagerly.

Cheng Junhao saw this kind of battle for the first time, and looked at the cup in front of him suspiciously, and then at the cup of his wife's.

"Why is this soup different?"

"This is a tonic soup containing medicinal materials. Men's and women's supplements are different, so the soup is naturally different."

Cheng Junhao really doesn't know much about this aspect, and he doubts it: "Is there any attention to this?"

"That's natural, would I still lie to you uncle?"

Cheng Junhao nodded, saying nothing more.

On the contrary, Mr. Cheng glanced at the soup of the two without a trace, thinking that his granddaughter had been replenishing Qin Xueru during this period, and had more or less guessed the effect of these soups, he bowed his head slightly, and covered the smile between his eyebrows and eyes. .

Cheng Xiuqin and others could actually guess a little bit, and they made a round with a smile: "Does it matter if it is the same? Whether it tastes good or not is the key. Speaking of which, I also thank you for your blessing today, although the usual sayings are still good. The kitchen is far from being as rich as it is today. I'll talk about other things later, eat first, eat first, such a large table of dishes, after a while, it will not taste good."

When Cheng Xiuqin said so, the few people stopped paying attention to the two cups of soup in front of Cheng Junhao and his wife, and concentrated on eating.

Cheng Junhao hadn't eaten much on the way, he would indeed be a little hungry.

The one just in front of him was his favorite fish, and he took a bite into his mouth without even thinking about it.

In the next second, an indescribable stimulus rushed from his tongue to his head, making his entire face blush.

"This, this..."

When Qin Xueru saw him doing this, she quickly poured a glass of cold water for him.

Cheng Junhao drank a small cup of cold water before finally calming down, and said with a big tongue: "This fish...why is this fish so spicy?"

Qin Xueru had been married to him for so many years, and saw him so embarrassed for the first time, and couldn't help but smile and said, "There are peppers in it."

"chili?"

"Only the red ones are much hotter than ginger." Su Yayan pointed to the red peppers on the plate. "My brother and dad love spicy food, so I will cook more spicy dishes. If uncle can't get used to it. With this taste, there is also a plate of sweet and sour fish, which tastes lighter."

Cheng Junhao didn't get too entangled when she said that. He tried that plate of sweet and sour fish first, and it really tasted a little lighter.

Although it was delicious, he didn't like to eat sweet things very much. He hesitated for a while and stretched his chopsticks towards the spicy steamed crucian carp.

This time he had some mental preparations, but at the same time he felt that the fish tasted more fresh than any one he had eaten before.

The first bite was a bit irritating, the second bite began to adapt, the third bite felt enough, and I couldn't stop after the fourth bite.

Su Yayan was holding the bowl and looking up, she saw her uncle frequently stretch his chopsticks to the spicy dishes on the table. His face was flushed, but he still couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks.

Yeah, he's another spicy man who was captured by chili peppers.

Fortunately, she would make some tea to lower the fire every day for them to drink, otherwise, one by one, I am afraid that she would have been tortured by constipation and other sequelae.

After a meal, almost everyone present left the table with their stomachs upright.

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