Seeing everyone scratching their heads, Tan You suddenly raised an eyebrow slightly. "Stir-fried pig tongue with pig ear?"
Xu Liang snapped his fingers. "How are you so smart?"
Shen Yu thought for a few seconds before it clicked. "Oh, so that's what it is. Then what's 'Guan Gong Fights Qin Qiong'?"
"The red-faced Guan Gong..." Xu Liang sang out in a theatrical tone, and Uncle Shen immediately understood.
"Stir-fried tomato and egg?"
"Exactly!" Xu Liang laughed heartily. "There are so many dish names like this. All I can say is, there are a lot of creative people out there."
Everyone sat around the stove, watching the Spring Festival Gala and murmuring to each other from time to time. It had been a long time since they had experienced such a warm atmosphere. Looking around at the Shen family, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Xu Liang's eyes.
Back when his parents were still alive, his family used to be this close and affectionate too. But now... sigh...
