Chapter 1647: Grandma, Please Let Me Go

Mojia Village is particularly hospitable, which is reflected in the food. When it's not a year or a festival, as long as there are guests, they will be very attentive to entertain them. Not to mention the first month, at least five meals a day, other candy and melon seeds are not counted. ? www.suimeng.lā

Three meals a day, a small snack in the morning and afternoon, reunion fruit, egg noodles, dumplings, wontons or eggs with wine...

In addition, the Mo family is not what it used to be now, so there is no need to worry about eating and drinking, and Grandma Mo has changed the way to make delicious food. Meimei feels that since she came to Mojia Village, the only daily routine is—

eat, eat, eat...

"Mei Mei, Ming Shun, come and eat this bowl of eggs in wine." Grandma Mo came over with two bowls of eggs in wine.

Two round and white boiled eggs lay in a bowl with a blue lace rim. The center was faintly orange-red. They were undercooked egg yolks. When bitten, a honey-like egg yolk would flow out.

People who like to eat it will find it sweet, and people who don't like it, such as Meimei, will only feel fishy and difficult to swallow.

Yan Mingshun had three of them lying in the bowl. His grandmother had such a strange function, and she was always worried that her grandson would not eat enough.

Meimei looked at the eggs in the bowl speechlessly, and wanted to yell:

Grandma, please let me go!

She really can't stand this kind of feeding method like feeding pigs!

It's a pity that Helianqing took Qiuqiu to play, otherwise she would have eliminated Qiuqiu, but that's okay, Qiuqiu still has her husband!

Meimei gave Yan Mingshun a wink and whispered, "Brother..."

Next to Mo Wendong's wife Wang Fengzhen, who was helping Grandma Mo clean the stove, when she heard the coquettish voice of eyebrows, she couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously plucked her ears, which was crisp and numb, with pimples all over her body.

Wang Fengzhen is a talented woman who picks tea, raises chickens, raises ducks and farms... She can get it both inside and out. Obviously she is two years younger.

Yan Mingshun was actually able to endure it enough. According to the frequency of his grandmother's feeding, even if he was the king of soldiers, he couldn't bear it.

"Twice at night..."

Add two eggs twice, he is very talkative.

Glancing at him sadly,

He called 'brother' again, and this time it was even more fascinating, but Yan Mingshun ignored her, just held up two fingers and ate eggs calmly.

Seeing that Grandma Mo was coming over again, Meimei had to grit her teeth and agree, pinching him around his waist in hatred.

Bad people know how to take advantage of others' danger!

Yan Mingshun hooked his lips in satisfaction, and like lightning, he fished the eggs from the Meimei bowl into his own bowl, and ate each one in one bite. Including his three, he ate five eggs in one go, and the smell of eggs even when he burped. Son.

"belch……"

Yan Mingshun hiccupped several times in succession, almost reaching his throat. He reluctantly glanced at his grandmother, who was still busy on the stove. He must be preparing for the next meal, and his heart was filled with panic.

"Grandma, I'll take Meimei to the mountain to see the peach blossoms."

Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows and ran out, he had to go out to digest food.

Grandma Mo's voice sounded from behind: "I'll come back after a turn, I'm cooking live eggs, twenty-one days, you guys will come back to eat later!"

Meimei trembled and ran faster.

Another egg, heaven and earth!

Where did grandma get so many balls?

Wang Fengzhen laughed when she saw the two fleeing, and she soon became thoughtful again. She saw the interaction between Meimei and Yan Mingshun just now, and she felt deeply.