After Fu Jiujiu returned home, she said she was going to Yuanjiazhuang. Fu Baimian and Tian Guihua were initially worried, but when they heard that she was going with Tang Qi, they didn't mind.

Their servant, Lin Wei, was always scowling. He was scarier than a tiger's mother and most people didn't dare to get close to him.

Although autumn is coming soon, when going out to play, of course, you have to bring delicious food. Fu Erjin took the initiative to say that she wanted to make some fried chicken for the little dumpling.

This was still what the little sister suddenly wanted to eat that day, and after the two of them thought about it, they really made it. Chicken wrapped in egg liquid and flour was put into the oil pan, and when it was cooked, it was fished out and sprinkled with some chili noodles, and that's it.

Every time the little girl has a whimsical idea, she harvests a delicious dish.

While other families might frown upon a picky eater, Fu Erjin didn't mind her little sister at all. In fact, the more picky she was, the better.

"Chirp chirp, Erge, I'm bringing you fried chicken skewers on the way."

Fujujiao shook her head, "It's cold and not delicious."

Fu'erjin thought about it, and she was right. After getting cold, it did get a bit greasy. "Then how about..."

Fu Erjin searched his brain, thinking about what was good when cold, but it seemed like the little sister who served beef sauce had eaten her fill.

"Brother, I want to eat popcorn."

The whole family was taken aback, "What is popcorn? Can flowers be eaten?"

Fu Jiujiu grabbed Fu Erjin's big hand and ran towards the kitchen. Everyone was used to it, and they were even looking forward to it.

Every time the siblings go to the kitchen, they can come up with new and delicious dishes. Fu Dajing even said that if this continues, the younger brother could open a restaurant without any problem.

The little dumpling directed Fu Erjin to boil the pot, rubbing the corn and then quickly throwing it into the pot, covering the lid.

Fu'erjin was a strong man with powerful arms. He shook the large iron pot, ensuring the corn inside received even heat. Soon, the sound of popping corn filled the air.

The movement in the pot had subsided. Fu Erjin opened the lid without needing a reminder from the little dumpling. Most of the corn kernels had popped open, and the remaining few were slightly charred, but they weren't inedible. For those with good teeth, they still tasted crunchy and delicious.

Fu Erjin never expected corn could be eaten this way. Looking at the pot of popcorn, he chuckled foolishly, "Sister, you wouldn't believe it, they really look like flowers."

His little sister is so smart, and her name sounds so nice.

The key is that it's worth thinking about, even if it doesn't come to fruition.

Fujujio has been looking forward to this mouthful for a long time. After waiting for the popcorn to cool slightly, she popped one into her mouth. It was fluffy and soft, but it lacked a little sweetness.

She loves sweets, but maybe because she's dressed as a doll now, this love has been magnified, almost to the point of no sugar, no joy.

"Chirp chirp, this...this doesn't taste like corn at all."

Before this, Fu Erjin's impression of corn was that it could only be eaten boiled in the summer, ground into flour in the winter, or at best made into cornmeal.

I never expected corn could be eaten this way.

However, while he was happy, he noticed that his little sister wasn't as excited as he was. "Sister, what's wrong?"

"Brother, not sweet."

Fu Erjin smiled after hearing this, it was right, the little sister liked sweets. He immediately brought white sugar and let her eat with it.

Popcorn dipped in white sugar, Fu Jiujiu cried with laughter but this can't be blamed on the second brother.

He has never tried the many flavors of popcorn that are popular today. Chocolate wouldn't be possible, but caramel could!

Fujujju was also doing this for the first time. Things from street vendors outside only cost five yuan a bag, so she just bought some random stuff. She didn't even feel like making it herself.

Fu Erjin had experience making candied sweet potatoes, so making caramel was no effort for her either. The siblings tossed and turned for a while, and the caramel popcorn was finally complete.

Fu Erjin had to admit, the little sister was simply a stepping stone for his own progress.

The Fu family, who had been waiting for a long time in the house, were soon attracted by the sweet smell.

A big pot of popcorn was still not enough to eat.

But Fu Erjin, who mastered this new technology, said it was no big deal. If one pot wasn't enough, just make another one.

At night, he counted on his fingers. He and his little sister had already researched dozens of dishes. When the fourth brother got married, he planned to open a small shop.

Mrs. Wu was also delighted. These days, their beef jerky and small pickles were selling very well, and the couple had made a good profit.

"As you said, that was something you did together with your little sister. Even if you open a shop, your sister deserves a share too."

"Hee hee, of course! Without my little sister's advice, I couldn't come up with so many brilliant ideas. Popcorn? It's just like a flower, isn't it?"

Fu Erjin became more and more excited, her mouth couldn't close from smiling, "Wife, you said our younger sister is only a little over two years old, how come she has so many ideas in her little head?"

Mrs. Wu couldn't understand it either. Anyway, she had never seen a child as smart as her niece, but what did it matter?

"You forgot, little aunt is a lucky star, that lucky star of course is different from ordinary people's babies."

Fu Erjin pondered this statement, kissed her son, and prepared to go to sleep.

The eldest son had a lot of popcorn in the evening and didn't eat any dinner. Now his mouth still smells faintly sweet with the taste of popcorn.

Saying dreams is all "delicious, I want more." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

The next morning, Fu Jiujiu brought a large bag of popcorn to find Tang Qi.

Grandma Cui knows that the little dumpling loves to eat, but this child eats a lot and grows fast. After only a few months, it feels like the little girl has grown half a head taller.

Tang Xian saw the little dumpling holding a package bigger than her head, and said with some disdain, "Grandma Cui has already prepared food."

It means her can be omitted.

How can that be?

Fujujiao opened the oiled paper package, and inside was her second brother's freshly made popcorn from this morning.

A sweet scent rushed straight into Tang Qi's nose. Cui Mama, looking at the contents inside, was also taken aback.

What is this?

"Grandma, this is popcorn, made by my second older brother. It's so delicious. Would you like to try some?"

Every time a new dish was made, Fu Jiujiu would say that it was Fu Erjin who made it.

Cui Mama carefully picked up a berry and put it in her mouth. She instantly closed her eyes with satisfaction.

"That's delicious."

Tang Xian thought Cui Mama was exaggerating; she was just coaxing a child. So, Tang Xian also ate a grape.

"Isn't it delicious?" the little dumpling looked up at him expectantly.

It's very delicious, fluffy and soft, with a fragrant and crispy texture.

"It was Erjin who did it, not you. Why are you so happy?"

“My second older brother did it, of course I’m happy.”

Tang Xian was taken aback, his face flickering with a range of emotions. The siblings in the Fu family were known for their strong bond, unlike him and his brothers, who fought tooth and nail for the throne.

The most ruthless are those in the imperial family.

He sometimes thought, if he were the seventh golden hairpin lost by the Fu family, how good it would be?

Unfortunately, he is not.

Cui MaMa saw that he didn't look well, just about to ask, but Tang Xian hugged the little milk dumpling and put it on the carriage, "Let's go."

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network