"Who is Grandma Feng?" Jiang Bing quickly searched for the grandmothers they knew in his mind, but could not find any grandmother named Feng who could cook rice pudding.

"He's a new cleaner in the store. He lives nearby. I met him in the supermarket." Jiang Qi said, "Sister, you don't know me. Grandma Feng has to wait until the next year to come back to work."

"Wow, Brother Jiang Qi, you are rich enough to hire a full-time cleaner!" Wen Luo looked at Jiang Qi with admiration. Obviously, in his heart, being able to hire a full-time cleaner means you are rich.

Jiang Qi:……

You may not believe it, but I have always had a full-time cleaning staff in the store.

It started when Liu Lan was the only one receiving a salary, but Old John's cleaning attributes were well hidden. From the time the store opened until now, Liu Lan was probably the only one who knew that Old John was originally the cleaner in the store.

Most likely I have forgotten it now.

Jiang Qi took the eight-treasure rice into the kitchen and briefly told the eldest aunt about the origin of the eight-treasure rice. The eldest aunt marveled that there were still people making their own eight-treasure rice these days, while looking for a plate that could hold the big bowl of eight-treasure rice, and prepared it when the time came.

Steam it in the pan until it's heated through, then invert it onto a plate.

Jiang Qi returned to the living room and joined the army of melon seeds.

At six o'clock in the evening, after the chess game was over, Jiang Xiaokang and his uncle put away the chessboard, went to the sofa with Jiang Xiaoliang and Jiang Xiaoguang, and joined the army of melon seeds.

When the elders and juniors are together, they always have something to talk about. They usually talk about things related to the juniors and show concern for them.

There really isn't much news to talk about in the Jiang family this year.

Jiang Bing opened a script-killing shop this year and it hasn't closed down yet. After Jiang Qi took over the business, it was so prosperous that he opened new stores and hired cleaners. Bingbing prepared by Jiang Xiaokang and others, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, learn a lesson, next time

There's nothing you can say if you won't lose money by opening a store.

Jiang Qi opened a store well and became the most successful business person in the entire Jiang family. Jiang Xiaokang and others had never done business and could not find an entry point to talk about. Jiang Xiaoliang had done business, even a big one, but he almost went bankrupt and almost jumped off the building.

He didn't dare to give advice on his son's business experience, so Jiang Qi didn't want to talk about it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Wanwan went to college as an ordinary, transparent college student.

Jiang Pei had some twists and turns this year and lost her job, but her unemployment was not her problem but her boss's. The elders comforted her a few words and encouraged her to take the public exam and try to get a job, and there was nothing more to say after she landed.

So everyone's attention was focused on Wen Luo, who was about to take the college entrance examination this year.

For college entrance examination candidates, even an elder can find a hundred sentences to say.

Then Wenlow became the focus of the conversation.

Wen Luo said: (;′??Д??`)

What saved Wen Luo was the eldest aunt's words of greeting.

"It's time to eat, don't sit on the sofa! Come and sit at the dining table, Jiang Xiaokang, put the bowls and chopsticks in place. You little ones can help yourself to whatever drinks you want. Be careful to scald the rice wine in the pot."

"You can start eating after the eight-treasure rice is steamed."

"Auntie, let me help you get the bowls and chopsticks." When he heard the word "dinner", Wen Luo rushed into the kitchen and started to grab the bowls and chopsticks.

"Luoluo must be hungry, you are so active in eating."

"I'm hungry. I'm hungry."

"I remember that you like to eat sweet things the most. Eat it while it's hot when the eight-treasure rice is hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

While he was talking, everyone had already sat down.

As the most sumptuous meal of the year, the New Year's Eve dinner cannot be inferior to the previous family dinners. The eldest aunt and Jiang Xiaohong worked hard today, and were busy from noon to evening. The dishes on the dinner table were basically

Big dishes.

Roasted chicken with abalone, roasted sea cucumber with green onions, braised pig trotters, braised mutton, lamb soup, braised prawns, braised pork with pickled vegetables, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried clams, beer duck, slider chicken with mushrooms, oil sauce

Baby cabbage, carrot stewed beef, fish head stewed tofu, golden cake, sauce duck and rice pudding that has not been served yet.

There are a total of eighteen dishes. People with a slightly smaller appetite will be full after just a few bites of each dish.

"Wow, my mother's New Year's Eve dinner is really cooked according to the concept of chicken, duck, fish, delicacies from mountains and seas. There are too many dishes this year!" Jiang Wanwan's eyes were filled with eyes as she slowly looked at the dishes on the table. Thanks to her

My dining table is big enough, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to fit it in.

"Where are the delicacies?" Wen Luo looked at the dishes on the table several times but did not see the delicacies.

Jiang Xiaohong shook her head helplessly, her face filled with thoughts about what my stupid son would do to take the college entrance examination this year: "Aren't mushrooms just delicacies from the mountains?"

"Here comes the eight-treasure rice." The eldest aunt held the last dish of eight-treasure rice and asked everyone to move their positions on the table and squeeze the eight-treasure rice in.

"This rice pudding is really good. The one made at home is different from the one bought in the supermarket. It tastes better." As she said that, the eldest aunt took off her apron and sat down.

When the last person sat down, Jiang Xiaokang raised his glass with a smile: "Come on, New Year's Eve, let's first pay tribute to the little girl who worked the hardest today and my dearest wife."

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Happy New Year!"

"Let's try this eight-treasure rice first. I remember Xiao Qi said it was made by the people in your shop, right? I haven't eaten freshly made eight-treasure rice in many years, and I'm hungry too, so I won't be polite.

"The eldest aunt was the first to hold out her chopsticks to the eight-treasure rice.

Instead of choosing the top layer covered with various preserved fruits, she put a large piece of glutinous rice on the edge and dipped it in some bean paste.

Wrap it up in one bite.

The eldest aunt chewed carefully and said nothing.

"Mom, how does it taste? Is it delicious?" Jiang Wanwan was waiting for comments.

"Don't tell me, it's really delicious. It tastes like home-made food." The eldest aunt praised it and took another chopstick.

Jiang Qi also picked up a pair of chopsticks.

One bite.

Sweet.

The bean paste is very sweet, but not greasy, and has a very delicate texture. It reminds Jiang Qi of the bean paste buns from a bun shop that has long since closed in front of the elementary school.

Very homely, very simple, very sweet, very delicious and very affordable.

The glutinous rice also has a hint of sweetness, probably because it has been mixed with lard. It is very fragrant and chewy. If you say it is very delicious and can be called a delicacy, it is definitely not called it, but it is delicious.

Eight-treasure rice and vegetable noodles are two delicious styles.

The Green Vegetable Noodles are worthy of the God of Cooking. They are amazing in one bite. People can’t help but sigh that there are such extraordinary Green Vegetable Noodles in the world and that the Green Vegetable Noodles can be made so delicious. Even if the noodles themselves don’t shine, they will taste good.

It feels like this side is glowing.

The eight-treasure rice is different. Not only is it not amazing, it is a bit ordinary.

It is like a dish that everyone can make at home. As long as the elders are attentive, willing, serious and careful, they can make delicious dishes.

Babao rice is a home-cooked dish, a real home-cooked dish, not the kind that is labeled as home-cooked food in restaurants, it tastes like delicious food sold outside.

In Jiang Qi's opinion, there is a big difference between the taste of food at home and the taste of food outside.

No matter whether the food outside is delicious or unpalatable, it tastes like the food outside.

No matter whether the food at home tastes good or bad, it tastes like it has an inexplicable buff that comes from home-cooked food.

The current eight-treasure rice has this magical buff.

It may not be the most delicious, but it must taste like home.

"Wow, this eight-treasure rice... is so homely!" Jiang Bing couldn't help but uttered an awkward compliment. She turned her head to Jiang Qi and whispered, "Brother, do you think there is something inexplicable about this eight-treasure rice?"

It feels like it was done by my aunt or my mother."

"Obviously my mother's cooking skills cannot make rice pudding of this level, but I just feel that this rice pudding is very similar to what my mother can make."

When speaking ill of his own mother, Jiang Bing's voice was extremely low.

"It's originally a home-cooked dish made by Grandma Feng. It's normal for you to think it tastes like home-cooked food. It's not like home-cooked food. How can it be called home-cooked food?" Jiang Qi said.

"Is that so?" Jiang Bing licked his lips, feeling that this eight-treasure rice was different.

Regardless of its.

Jiang Bing stretched out his chopsticks again and picked up a large piece with quick eyes and hands.

As long as it's delicious, why do you think so much? If you don't grab it, it will be gone.

Anyway, this rice pudding was made by the new cleaning aunt in Jiang Qi's store. Jiang Bing has already thought about it. When it opens in the next year, she will go to the store every day to build a good relationship with the new cleaning aunt.

Then I asked Grandma Feng to cook eight-treasure rice for me.
Chapter completed!