Chapter 53: Zhang Qiuluo finally found his own kind!

 Chapter 53: Zhang Qiuluo finally found his own kind!

"vomit!"

As soon as he opened the door, the strong stench hit him in the face. Cheng Qiuluo couldn't help but retched.

She pinched her nose, endured the stench and walked in front of Yu An.

"Aunt?"

The sudden sound of the door opening startled Yu An, and the small piece of durian he had not finished eating fell to the ground with a "pop".

From Cheng Qiuluo's perspective...

Well, more like something.

"Aunt, what's wrong?"

The little guy looked up at her in confusion and subconsciously licked the durian flesh stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Qiuluo instantly put on a mask of pain, looking pale.

"vomit!"

"How can you eat this?!"

Speaking of this, Yu An's eyes lit up and he turned around and picked up a piece of durian from the table.

"Eat it, little auntie, this is delicious!"

What the fairy sister said was indeed right. This fruit called durian smells bad, but tastes very soft, sticky and sweet.

Looking at the yellow thing in his hand, Cheng Qiuluo stepped back repeatedly and spoke stutteringly.

"No, no, no, my aunt doesn't want to eat. You, you should eat less too."

She took a look at the thorny shell behind Yu An and realized that this thing was not what she thought it was.

But she definitely won't eat it!

"What happened? You were yelling so loudly that people outside the yard could hear you."

Wang came in first, and soon frowned and covered her nose with her hand.

"What's that smell? It's so weird."

Cheng Qiuruo, who came in behind, also covered his nose with one hand and fanned himself in front of his face with the other.

The smell is indeed a bit pungent.

"Grandma, come and enjoy the Year of the Ox together!"

After saying that, the little fellow felt something was wrong. He frowned and said it again in a low voice with a serious face, emphasizing each word.

"durian."

Then he nodded his head.

This time he got it right!

"That's right, come and eat the Year of the Ox!"

After saying this, the little fellow looked sad again, secretly distressed.

How could he be wrong again?

Seeing his self-doubt, An Luo couldn't help but chuckle.

Hahaha, the baby is so cute.

Ahhh, I really want to take a sip!

"This is..."

Wang slowed down her breathing and had adapted to it.

She walked closer and pointed at what Yu An was holding and asked.

Seeing everyone's skeptical expressions, Yu'an lowered his head and took a bite to increase his persuasiveness. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment and ate with relish. With the fruit flesh in his mouth, his words were a little unclear.

"This is durian, lotus."

"It's delicious, I love it!"

Seeing how he was eating so happily, Cheng Qiuruo was also tempted, but the taste really didn't whet her appetite.

Noticing her gaze, Yu An put down what he had in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, broke off a piece and handed it to her.

"Auntie, eat."

"Well..."

Cheng Qiuruo reached out and picked up a small bit, held her breath and put it in her mouth. After taking a sip, her eyes widened instantly.

The next second, she took everything Yu'an handed to her, took big bites of it, and nodded continuously while eating.

"It's really delicious!"

"Mother, Luoluo, you guys eat too."

Cheng Qiuluo looked skeptical, and to be honest, she didn't believe it.

Her sister has been fooling her a lot since she was a child.

Sometimes, the fruit was obviously so sour that it made my teeth ache, but she would tell me with a look of surprise that it was sweet. After I tricked her into taking a big bite, I ended up spitting it out.

She watched herself jumping up and down and pounding the table because of the acid, but she just laughed beside her.

This time, she didn't believe it.

Cheng Qiuruo broke off a piece and put it to her mother's mouth.

"Try it, it's really delicious."

Wang took a bite doubtfully, then nodded repeatedly after tasting it carefully.

"This tastes really good."

Watching his mother and sister eating heartily, Qiu Luo picked up a small piece hesitantly.

"Is this true or false?"

She frowned and stuffed it into her mouth, and the next moment...

"vomit!"

Cheng Qiuluo rushed to the door, and this time, she vomited even more violently.

How to describe the taste?

It was like swallowing a few rotten eggs, which stuck in her throat and she couldn't swallow them at all!

She felt like she was going to vomit up the food she had eaten the night before.

She put one hand on her waist and gasped, wiped her mouth with the other hand, and looked at her mother and sister in disbelief.

"Do you really think it tastes good?"

Wang and Cheng Qiuruo, mother and daughter, looked at each other, then turned to look at her and spoke in unison.

"Yes, it is delicious."

"It's really delicious."

Cheng Qiuluo's expression is hard to describe.

Just at this time, Cheng Feng and his men came back carrying two wild sheep.

She ran out quickly.

"Forget it. I'd better go and spin some wool."

The three people in the room looked at each other, and then looked at him together.

"What's wrong, aunt? It's obviously delicious."

Yu An said this in confusion, then lowered his head and took a big bite.

Cheng Qiuruo shrugged.

"have no idea."

Anluo was not surprised at all.

Durian is like this, it smells bad to people who like it but tastes delicious.

People you don't like smell bad and taste even worse.

An Luo saw that Zaizai was eating more and more enthusiastically, one bite after another. After finishing what he had in his hand, he was about to take another one. She quickly spoke out to stop him.

"Yuan has finished his share of durian today. Children can't eat too much durian."

The little guy really ate a lot, enough to fill up a whole room of fruit pulp.

Hearing this, Yu An retracted his chubby paws, looked at the durian on the table, and smacked his lips reluctantly.

[Oh well.]

The little guy washed his hands obediently and then rubbed his tummy.

"Be good, we'll eat tomorrow."

Cheng Qiuluo sat in the yard, twisting a small wooden stick to knead wool. He looked at the people eating durian in the main room, then frowned and sat quietly a little further away.

It's obviously not tasty, so why do people eat it so happily?

Forget about my mother, but my grandmother also likes it very much...

Could it be that there was something wrong with her sense of taste?

Or maybe the bite she ate just happened to go bad?

The more Cheng Qiuluo thought about it, the more he suspected that it was his own problem.

With this thought in mind, she put down the wool she had rolled and slipped into the kitchen while going to fetch water to wash her hands.

I found the durians reserved for my aunt and sister-in-law in the cupboard.

She took out a small piece, held her breath and put it in her mouth, and the next second...

"vomit!"

That's right, she vomited again.

This time, she almost vomited bile.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The Meng mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just came in. Ruoruo said that she had left food for them in the kitchen. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the door, she saw Qiuluo vomiting all over the place.

There was also a strange smell in the kitchen, a bit stinky.

"Luoluo, why are you vomiting so much? Are you okay? Let me take a look."

As she spoke, Meng pulled up her wrist and tried to take her pulse.

Cheng Qiuluo shook his head weakly.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

"This is it."

Meng took a closer look and immediately covered her nose.

"Is the food spoiled?"

Tian Qin picked up a piece, took a bite, and nodded in praise.

"tasty!"

"Mother-in-law, would you like to try it too?"

Meng took a bite doubtfully, but ended up spitting out even more than Cheng Qiuluo.

Tian Qin looked puzzled, this was obviously delicious.

Qiu Luo was extremely excited.

She just knew it!

She knew that there was nothing wrong with her taste.

Finally found the same kind!

Suddenly, there was a cry from outside.

"Wow! Watermelon, the watermelon is ripe!"