Chapter 338 Roasted Sweet Potatoes
Chapter 338 Roasted Sweet Potatoes
Yan Jingqiu closed the door and walked over carrying the sweet potatoes.
He smiled and replied: "I went to Xiaoyun's house to play. This was given to me by Xiaoyun's mother. She said it was bought from the village and was delicious..."
At this time, Yan's mother came out of the kitchen.
Seeing the big bag of sweet potatoes in her granddaughter's hand, she was afraid that it would be too heavy for her to carry, so she reached out and took it.
He opened his mouth and said: "You kid, why did you take so much home? I'm so embarrassed..."
"Grandma, I originally only planned to take two. But Aunt Lin disagreed and insisted on giving me so many. She said it was delicious and wanted everyone in our family to try it..."
"Mom, it's okay. Sister-in-law Lin is very enthusiastic. Just bring her some delicious food next time I go over to visit." Qian Yiman took over the conversation while wiping Yan Qinbei's mouth.
I have to say that this is in line with Sister-in-law Lin's style of doing things. Everything she gives must be generous.
It just so happened that Yan's mother dried some dried fish in the yard some time ago. Next time, she will bring some to give away to others, as long as they come and go.
Yan's mother and Qian Yiman thought of going together, "That's okay. Didn't I dry some fish last time? You can bring some with you when you go there next time, otherwise you will always eat other people's fish..."
"okay, I get it."
Qian Yiman, Lin's sister-in-law, and Fang's sister-in-law are not people who are greedy for petty gains, and they always go back and forth.
Today you give me a handful of vegetables, tomorrow I give you a bag of melon seeds, the day after tomorrow I give you a pot of dumplings, etc.
Qian Yiman bent down to help his son pick up the toys thrown on the ground. He looked at the big bag of sweet potatoes in Yan's mother's hand and said with some thought: "Jingqiu, let's go to the yard to roast the sweet potatoes."
Her eyes were bright and full of anticipation.
The sweet and fragrant smell of roasted sweet potatoes makes your mouth water just thinking about it.
Forgive her for not eating for so long!
The last time I ate it was a lifetime ago!
"Okay, okay." Yan Jingqiu nodded aside, her eyes full of little stars, "I have never tried this before in my life."
"This is a good suggestion. You two go quickly, your father and I will watch it..."
Yan's mother watched her daughter-in-law's eyes light up when she talked about roasted sweet potatoes, and she became convinced.
I loved these things when I was young.
When she was young, she would do these things with her brothers and sisters at home, and those times were really happy.
"I also liked this stuff when I was a child. Once when I went to the countryside to play, the local children took me to the fields to steal sweet potatoes and roast them to eat. Decades have passed..." At this point, Father Yan was also filled with emotion, time passed so quickly.
He had been living in the city since he was a child. For him, it was a very special kind of fun that he had never felt before when he grew up.
Roasted sweet potatoes should be more lively when there are more people. Qian Yiman invited: "Dad, Mom, if that's the case, let's go together."
"I……"
Before Yan's father could finish his words, Yan's mother waved her hands and refused: "No, no, no, your dad and I are both very old, why are you joining in the fun..."
"Yes, yes, Manman, you and Jingqiu can go alone, your mother and I won't go..." Yan's father agreed.
In fact, he had something in mind, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
"It's okay, parents. Who said adults can't bake sweet potatoes? This kind of thing is fun when there are many people." Seeing that Yan's father didn't mean what he said, Qian Yiman snickered in his heart and decided to help him, "Besides, I look like this I haven’t baked sweet potatoes since I was a kid, and I’m afraid they won’t be cooked until you guys are around to help me…”
After receiving Qian Yiman's look, Yan Jingqiu immediately understood and persuaded: "Yes, grandma, I don't know how to..."
"But Xiaonan is still sleeping in the room. I'm afraid he will wake up later..." Yan's mother struggled.
"Mom, it's okay. We can hear him crying in the yard. Just come in then."
"That's okay." Looking at her daughter-in-law and granddaughter who looked expectant, Yan's mother finally agreed. She really couldn't bear to dampen their enthusiasm.
Regarding this result, Yan's father was secretly happy in his heart.
Qian Yiman saw through it but did not tell him. He asked Yan's father to look at his son for a while, and then he took Yan Jingqiu and squatted on the ground to pick sweet potatoes.
She specially selected some small ones. Although she had not baked them, she thought she should choose smaller ones that would be easier to bake.
She wanted to bake a few more and leave two for Yan Zhengting.
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