"That's it." Hu Xiaomei looked at the porridge in Chen Xiayue's hand, and looked very appetizing and did not refuse. Instead, she turned around and took a bowl of pickled radish, handed it to Chen Xiayue and said, "Try it too. This is my pickled radish. You can take it back and eat it."

Chen Xiayue took the pickled radish and handed the porridge to Hu Xiaomei, "Thank you, Sister Hu, then I'll go back."

"Hey." Hu Xiaomei looked at Chen Xiayue and turned back, and she also brought the porridge back to the dining table.

"What's wrong? Why did the Achuan family bring a bowl of porridge? Isn't it just porridge? It seems like anyone has never eaten it?" Wang's sister-in-law looked at the porridge in Hu Xiaomei's hand and said contemptuously.

"Just a bowl of porridge, you also gave her a bowl of pickled radish? Third wife, are you quite generous?" Mrs. Wang said sarcastically.

Hu Xiaomei's family fled from Sichuan Province, but Hu Xiaomei's parents were capable, so they could support their family and live a good life when they came here.

Hu Xiaomei did not escape like her parents. She grew up here since she was born. And she learned her skills in pickling spicy and sour radishes from her mother.

Mrs. Wang’s family is a native of a real local, so she has always looked down on Hu Xiaomei, a sister-in-law from another place. Even though Hu Xiaomei grew up locally, she thinks that Hu Xiaomei is a foreigner, but she looks down on her and flees.

However, the third son of the Wang family is good to Hu Xiaomei, and Hu Xiaomei's family is also capable, so the old couple of the Wang family also attaches great importance to Hu Xiaomei and has a better attitude towards Hu Xiaomei than other daughters-in-laws.

This made Mrs. Wang very unhappy. She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family. As a result, her parents-in-law valued the third daughter-in-law more. Where can she put her face as the eldest sister-in-law?

So Mrs. Wang targeted Hu Xiaomei everywhere and picked her thorns everywhere.

"I grow the pickled radish myself, I pickle it myself, what's wrong with me using it to exchange it with others? Sister-in-law, you're a little worried about it. I'm not giving your stuff to others." Hu Xiaomei smiled and poked back. Anyway, my sister-in-law always disliked her. She, Hu Xiaomei, never swallowed her anger, and of course, she always poked her back on the spot.

"Come on, parents, please try it. I smelled a very fragrant smell when Achuan's family just cooked porridge. How about your two elders taste it?" Hu Xiaomei was very good at being a human being, so she gave this bowl of porridge to her parents-in-law. Of course, she gave some of the rest to her men and children. As for other uncles and sisters-in-law, don't think about it.

After all, the amount of porridge that Chen Xiayue gave is really not much. It would be great if she could share these people with one person. It would be impossible for the whole family to eat it.

The old man of the Wang family looked at the porridge in the bowl. It was not thick but not thin. It was just right, and Mr. Wang was very satisfied.

Hu Xiaomei's husband Wang Laosan tasted it and said in surprise, "The taste is really good. I never knew that sweet potato rice can be so delicious?"

Hu Xiaomei's two children couldn't even raise their heads. Although their mother only shared a few bites, they were still very satisfied. The taste was really good. Is this the taste of sweet potato rice?

"Mom, this sweet potato rice is so delicious. Can you cook it?" Hu Xiaomei's eldest son asked. He also wanted to eat such delicious sweet potato rice.

"I don't know how to do it. Do you think the sweet potato rice I made before are so delicious?" Hu Xiaomei said with a smile.

Her cooking skills are pretty good, but the food she makes can only be eaten. Where can anyone be as good as Achuan's family? They have learned cooking skills from the chef's father since childhood. Although she learned pickled vegetables from her mother, cooking is still not that good.

"Did Brother Chuan's new wife make it? Mom, can I go to Brother Chuan for dinner in the future? Use my rations to ask Brother Chuan's wife to help me with it?"

"Where are you dreaming?" Hu Xiaomei patted her son's head with a funny look and said, "There are so many things to do in the Achuan family. Where can I have time to cook for you? Don't do your own thing?"

Mrs. Wang looked at her parents-in-law and Wang Lao San's family with relish, and swallowed her saliva, envious and jealous.

After hearing Hu Xiaomei's eldest son's words, her eyes turned and she felt that she could find a way to have a meal. The new wife from the city must not be that thick-skinned, so she should be able to have a meal.

People who ate the sweet potato porridge made by Chen Xiayue in the Wang family really wanted to eat the delicious food she made. On the Zhang family, when Chen Xiayue returned home, the three Zhang family really couldn't even raise their heads until they were eaten.

Chen Xiayue used such simple ingredients and simple cooking to make the food delicious, which is her unique talent.

If it weren't for her talent, she wouldn't have embarked on the path of being a food blogger in her previous life, but would have gone to college peacefully and then entered the company to become an ordinary white-collar worker.

It is because of her unique cooking talent and the popularity of live broadcasts and videos later that Chen Xiayuecai embarked on the path of a food blogger.

Only with her own craftsmanship can she earn millions.

"I'm back, come on, your portion." Zhang Chengchuan pushed a bowl of porridge served beside him and said.

If he hadn't put this bowl of porridge early and placed it next to him, his parents, who had eaten very hard just now, would have eaten all the porridge in the basin.

His wife's skills are also great. This simple sweet potato porridge can be cooked so well. The loofah soup and pumpkin tips are particularly delicious, which makes people want to eat them even after eating them.

Chen Xiayue sat next to Zhang Chengchuan and picked up the bowl to eat. She looked at Zhang Deping and Liu Guiying happily and was in a good mood.

Chen Xiayue is not an orthodox chef, but everyone who likes to cook likes to see the food they make can make people happy.

Chen Xiayue ate porridge slowly. Her body was not good, so she ate a little slower. In her previous life, she ate faster than others. However, due to physical reasons, she developed a way to eat it slowly and chew it many times.

After eating delicious food, Liu Guiying also had a good face to her daughter-in-law. This daughter-in-law was just not satisfied with her in poor health. However, she was still able to be busy with family affairs and make such delicious meals, and she didn't have so much injustice.

"You can cook lunch and dinner in the future. You don't have to get up too early in the morning, so I will cook breakfast." Liu Guiying said to Chen Xiayue after dinner.

Liu Guiying also took into account her daughter-in-law's health, and she didn't need to go to the fields to work together, so she shouldn't get up early and just make breakfast by herself.
Chapter completed!