Cai Gen entered the cellar, took off his shoes and got on the kang.

This night has been really tiring, so I need to stay warm and have a good rest.

At this time, there was a large Kang table on the Kang, which was made up of two small tables put together. Ten people could sit there without being crowded.

There are already two pots of vegetables on the table.

One pot contains pig-killing vegetables, and the other pot also contains pig-killing vegetables.

Just put cilantro in one pot and chopped green onions in another pot.

Is there any significance to this?

Are you afraid that some people won’t eat coriander?

Is Mr. Long so careful?

As soon as Cai Gen and everyone sat down around the table, He Naizi came over.

Her short skirt and stockings were covered by a big apron, and her hair was tied up. She looked a bit more capable, more like a little daughter-in-law, without the fashionable style of an urban girl.

He held a pile of more than ten bowls and placed them on the table. Although he was not very skilled, he was still serious.

Whether to add cilantro or chopped green onion, it must be her preference, so remove the useless ones.

The sophistication of Japanese food is definitely the enemy of big pot dishes, but she still hasn't grasped the essence of stew.

No one said anything, they all looked at Tong Ai's house.

Xiao Tianmao was the first to speak out everyone's worries.
Chapter completed!