Thirty debut from variety show

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"It looks like it." Le Ma nodded, "Ah Shen, did you vomit this morning?"

"Yeah." Yun Shen nodded, "Ah Qian said that she ate the Qingming fruit made by Brother Chao and the others yesterday..."

"That one looks ugly to me, but it should be edible...so I kept it in the refrigerator." Le Ma said.

"From now on, we won't eat overnight, regardless of meat or vegetables!" Father Le felt distressed when he saw Le Qian who came out of the bathroom with a bad face.

"How do you feel now?" Yun Shen looked at Le Qian, "Can you eat it?"

Le Qian let out a breath and shook her head, "It shouldn't be possible...

However, I want to eat pickles. "

Crowd: ...

"I'll go to Taotao's to get some, and I'll ask Ah Shen to order some noodles for you, and some fried pickles." Mama Yun moved quickly, and left as soon as she finished speaking.

And Yi Yi and Er Er stared blankly, without making a sound, as if they sensed the seriousness of the atmosphere from the adults.

Yun Shen nodded, "Go back to your room first, it still smells like preserved eggs..."

Le Qian nodded.

Mother Le went upstairs with her daughter.

Dad Yun and Dad Le sighed, teasing the children while continuing to eat breakfast.

Although Le Qian couldn't eat the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, they could!We have done everything, so we can’t waste it, can we?

……

Yun Shen ordered the noodles, fried pickles as a topping, sprinkled a handful of fried pickles on the noodles, and fried two poached eggs for Le Qian, thinking... still need to add protein.

So, I went to the room with my face in my face.

Le Qian half leaned against the bed to rest, and when Yun Shen came in, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Shen also handed the bowl to Le Qian naturally.

Le Qian took it, and before she could move her chopsticks, she smelled the unique fishy smell of poached eggs, put the bowl on the bedside table, and ran to the bathroom.

Yun Shen: ...

Hearing the voice from the bathroom, Yun Shen was a little confused, didn't he say he wanted to eat pickles?

A few minutes later, Le Qian washed up and said, "I want to eat pickles...

But don't want to eat poached eggs. "

"No way, you don't even want to eat meat?"

"Yes, I just want to eat plain porridge with some pickles..."

Yun Shen understood, "You continue to rest for a while, I will get it done."

……

So, after eleven o'clock, Le Qian drank the first mouthful of white porridge.

Seeing that Le Qian didn't spit it out, Yun Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Come on, I fried pickles and added some green peppers.

So with a little bit of spiciness, it should also be appetizing.

Of course, if you don't want to eat spicy food, there is no chili on the side dish. "

Le Qian nodded, and tried stir-fried green peppers with pickles, her eyes lit up immediately, it was slightly sour, slightly sweet, slightly spicy, and it didn't have the fishy smell of meat. It was very comfortable to serve with white porridge!

And Yun Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief...

This second child, he can be regarded as experiencing the difficulty of being served by pregnant women!

502. Nicknamed Pickles

Seeing Le Qian eating porridge and side dishes happily, Yun Shen then said, "How about the nickname pickle?"

Le Qian: ...

"What if it's a daughter?"

"Pickles are indeed not elegant enough." Yun Shen then nodded, "Generally, pickles are made of potherb mustard.

So, taking the homonym of the word Xueli in front, how about Sydney?or sherry? "

Le Qian: ...I was even more speechless, and suddenly felt that the porridge and pickles in front of me were not so delicious.

"Maybe he's still a son." Le Qian then said.

Yun Shen: (>﹏<)

"Then call it pickles."

Le Qian: ...you can go to yours!

Rolling her eyes several times bitterly, Le Qian said that this patriarchal person is really dead.

……

The next day was Ching Ming Festival, the sky was cloudy and there was no rain.

According to the local custom, Yun Shen's family and Tao Tao's family spent Qingming together.

"We usually fry the tofu a little bit, and boil a piece of pork directly.

Then boil a lotus root in water and cut into strips.

Add Qingming fruit.

You can go to worship the ancestors. Grandma Taotao and Mama Yun talked about the local customs, "Of course, if the tombs of your ancestors are not here, you can also pay homage to your ancestors from afar. It doesn't matter too much." "

"Oh, I understand!" Yun Ma nodded.

"The ingredients after the worship, we will take them back and reprocess them before eating."

"Then it's not a waste." Le Ma expressed her understanding.

"Okay, we have all the ingredients, so let's get ready."

"Okay." Grandma Taotao is the main force in preparing for these things in the Taotao family, so she put Taotao in the Yun family and let him play with his younger brothers, the main reason is... so worry free.