When Li Chenmo walked to the rest area, he saw that his wife had laid a piece of cloth on the ground and taken out the lunch. Seeing the bamboo tube rice, he felt his mouth watering as he recalled the taste.
Seeing him coming over, Lu Jueyu handed him a wet towel and said, "Husband, wipe yourself and cool down first."
The towel was wet from the water in the space. When he wiped his body, Li Chenmo felt refreshed and sighed with satisfaction.
"Wife, did you make salty bamboo tube rice or sweet bamboo tube rice for lunch?" he asked as he sat down next to Lu Jueyu.
"En, but since you like it salty, I made salty ones. I also made some stir-fried vegetables, Mapo tofu, and egg drop soup. You can drink the soup first." She said and handed him a bamboo tube.
Li Chenmo took the bamboo tube and drank half of the soup before taking the bamboo tube rice and started eating. The bamboo tube rice was originally made of glutinous rice, but Lu Jueyu was afraid that eating too much glutinous rice would be bad for her husband’s stomach, so she replaced the glutinous rice with white rice.
They ate a spoonful of bamboo rice and a mouthful of Mapo tofu. The stir-fried vegetables are crispy and fresh, and the greasiness is washed away. While they were eating with gusto, the people around them looked at their food with envy while biting into their hard coarse-grain pancakes.
Sensing their gazes, Lu Jueyu raised her head and saw several familiar faces looking at them with hopeful eyes. The original soul has less contact with her relatives, so even if she inherits the memories of the original soul, she only knows her immediate family members. As for those relatives, she only felt a little familiar.
Seeing her looking at them, a middle-aged woman smiled and asked, "Jueyu, what did you bring to your husband today?"
Lu Jueyu looked at her, but still couldn’t remember who she was. Before she could react, the old man next to the middle-aged woman said, "Don’t you see that she doesn’t recognize you? Stop putting your hot face on a cold bottom."
The middle-aged woman felt a little embarrassed after hearing what the old man said and said, "Father, how can you say that? Didn’t the 7th aunt say that her daughter lost part of her memory due to a high fever? It’s normal for her not to recognize us."
After the middle-aged woman said this to her father-in-law, she looked at Lu Jueyu and said, "Jueyu, I am your eldest maternal cousin’s wife. This is my father-in-law, your eldest maternal uncle. If you forget us, it doesn’t matter, we still have a lot of time to get to know each other again."
After learning their identities, Lu Jueyu recalled that Mother Lu had six older brothers and one younger brother. Her mother was the seventh child and the only daughter in the family. As for her eldest maternal uncle, he has three sons and a total of nine grandchildren, all boys.
She took the chopsticks from Lu Jueyu’s hand and said, "I’m sorry. It’s just that the food is so fragrant that I can’t help myself." freёwebnoѵel.com
Song Hai glanced at her in displeasure, then looked at Lu Jueyu and Li Chenmo. He took the chopsticks from Lu Jueyu’s hand and said, "Our Song family rarely has a daughter, so you should come home more often. Your maternal uncles miss you quite a lot."
After hearing what her uncle said, Lu Jueyu smiled and said, "I will visit more often. Eldest maternal uncle, drink some soup to soothe your stomach first."
Song Hai nodded and tasted the food. He was surprised that his niece was so good at cooking. He nodded repeatedly and praised, "My child, you have good skills."
After saying that, he glanced at Li Chenmo and said, "You have also benefited a lot from this marriage."
Li Chenmo chuckled and said shamelessly, "I have."
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