Chapter 1911
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Zhao Xinhui replied to Huo Chunhua disdainfully, "Mother, isn't it normal that you don't know what it is? You can't even recognize the things that rich people eat and use! I reckon that this Zhao Yun 'er got these good things from somewhere, right? "
Huo Chunhua hurriedly responded, "Yes, that's what Mother thinks. It must be that Yun 'er girl who made it so that Mother can't recognize it.
But since it's good stuff, it's naturally the best. Hui 'er, you should nourish your body well. "
Zhao Xinhui nodded and said, "Zhao Yun 'er, that girl's cooking skills are very good.
I think it's delicious just by smelling it! Mother, you have to learn how to cook in the future. The things you cook aren't even half as good as hers. You've been cooking for so many years for nothing! "
Huo Chunhua smiled embarrassedly and said a little awkwardly, "Why do you dislike Mother's cooking skills? Ever since your daughter-in-law became a stepmother, I've never cooked. Isn't it normal that my cooking skills are a little rusty?
But I'm afraid that it'll be a little difficult to learn Yun 'er's cooking skills. "
Zhao Xinhui pursed her lips resentfully.
She was about to throw up from eating her mother's cooking these days. Unfortunately, she had no choice.
She didn't want to and didn't know how to cook. She couldn't possibly hire a chef to specially cook for her.
Now that she finally got to freeload Zhao Yun 'er's soup, she couldn't wait to taste it.
Huo Chunhua hurriedly picked up the spoon and handed it to Zhao Xinhui. She said to Zhao Xinhui, "Here, Hui 'er girl, quickly taste it. You have to drink the soup while it's hot. Otherwise, it won't taste good when it's cold!"
Zhao Xinhui took the spoon and began drinking from the bowl.
A fresh and fragrant taste entered her mouth. It was very delicious.
Sure enough, Zhao Yun 'er's soup was better than Huo Chunhua's. Unfortunately, she didn't have such a good opportunity to eat Zhao Yun' er's cooking every day.
Huo Chunhua watched from the side. When she saw Zhao Xinhui eating happily, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She even asked with a smile, "Hui 'er, how does it taste?"
Zhao Xinhui nodded as she sipped her drink. "It tastes good. It's even better than your chicken soup."
Huo Chunhua smiled awkwardly and said, "Yun 'er knows how to make banquets, so it's normal that she has good culinary skills.
Hui 'er, don't just drink the soup. There's still meat. Have a taste of the meat! "
After Huo Chunhua finished speaking, Zhao Xinhui picked up a few pieces of old turtle meat from the bottom of the bowl.
The meat had already been stewed by Zhao Yun 'er until it was soft and tender. The taste in her mouth was even more praiseworthy.
Compared to the soft and tender chicken soup, the old turtle meat was slightly more chewy and tasted very good.
After a while, Zhao Xinhui finished all the meat and drank half of the soup. Her stomach was already bloated.
Seeing that there wasn't much old turtle soup left in the bowl, Huo Chunhua asked, "Hui 'er, aren't you going to drink the rest of the soup?"
Zhao Xinhui rubbed her round belly and said, "Mother, how can I finish such a big bowl of soup in one go? I'm already full!"
Huo Chunhua smiled. "That's true. Then, Hui 'er, if you want to drink it, Mother will drink the rest!"
Zhao Xinhui was very full at this moment. She waved her hand and said, "Mother, if you don't mind my saliva, you can drink it!"
Huo Chunhua smiled and said, "What are you talking about, little girl? Mother can dislike anyone, but I won't dislike my own daughter! Besides, it's such a waste if I don't drink such delicious soup. Mother should drink it! "
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