Aunt Chen showed an old aunt's smile on the side: "You eat slowly."
"Delicious, suck, suck."
LI Yingxue; “” They had breakfast together, as well as Gu Meng and Li Jiaming, but Li Shaojin was not there.
Li Yingxue also likes to eat shrimp waist wontons very much, but she doesn't have her share.
Looking at Li Shuyu, Li Yingxue secretly swallowed her saliva; "Aren't you eating wontons, it's not noodles, what are you doing sucking?"
After speaking, he looked at Li Jiaming; "Dad, Zhan Yu eats like this, and his classmates will be annoyed when he goes to school, I don't want to care about him, it's all for his good."
Li Jiaming looked at the mushy porridge in his bowl, and then looked at Li Shuyu's small wontons with the fragrance of sesame oil, seaweed and coriander, swallowed his saliva and said, "Hold Yu, don't make a sound when eating." ” Li Shuyu sighed, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, this time did not suck, took a big sip, and then squinted and sighed; "Vasida" Li Yingxue, who often watches cartoons: "" She stirred and the black stuff in the bowl, and suddenly she had no appetite at all.
I just wanted to put down the spoon.
At this time, Li Jiaming said: "Don't eat it first, I still have something to do, go out for a while." ” LI Yingxue; “” Sure Daddy is going out for breakfast.
She was busy; "Dad, you're not far away, I'll go with you."
Li Jiaming Road; "You're done eating, then you're leaving."
Don't take her.
LI Yingxue; “” Finally, Li Shuyu finished sucking, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Aunt Chen and left.
After the person left, Gu Meng looked at Li Yingxue flatteringly; "Big baby, why don't you eat it?"
Li Yingxue: "" She licked her lips, stopped talking, and finally said: "Mom, you don't go to work either, so how can you practice cooking in a pot of porridge, and you can still make paste, you are also a talent." ” Gu Meng: "" She doesn't know about it herself.
Never done it before.
Gu Meng endured the bitter taste and ate two bites, and then showed it to Li Yingxue; "Okay, you can eat it."
Li Yingxue: "" "You're telling the truth" Gu Meng: "" Throwing down the bowl in a puff, almost crying, cooking, cooking, she doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and now this hand, woo woo, when is it a head The electronic doorbell rang, Song Que opened it to see, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Shaojin, Shaojin, why are you here?"
Li Shaojin raised the lunch box and said, "Have you eaten, I haven't eaten yet, I want to borrow your pot to cook wontons." ” Song Que almost laughed out loud, and Shao Jin came to bring him breakfast again.
Even if you eat it, you have to say that you haven't eaten it.
What's more, he really didn't eat, he was wrapping, and it was over Song Que: "" He's making ravioli He told Shao Jin that he couldn't cook.
Song Que said in a panicked tone: "Shaojin, you wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll open the door for you." ” Ruined and ruined, his face, sooner or later, he will swell himself.
In a hurry, Song Que looked at the kitchen, it should have been cleaned up.
He went to open the door, but Li Shaojin really waited for a long time.
The electronic door opened, and he opened the door to greet Li Shaojin at the door.
Li Shaojin looked inside the house, and then met his eyes: "Is your door broken?"
In other words, why did it take so long Song nodded and said: "Well, the button is occasionally not good, and I don't know what's going on, wait for my mother to come back and let her fix it." ” Li Shaojin didn't speak, and Song Que invited Li Shaojin to the living room.
Song Que's house has three floors and an underground garage.
This is the second time Li Shaojin has come, but she is only familiar with this living room.
Their house is no longer small, but the living room of Song Que's house is larger than the entire floor of their house.
Sure enough, it's very proud.
Thinking that this was Song Que's home, Li Shaojin blushed slightly and said, "Have you eaten?"
Song Que said: "What are you taking?"
Li Shaojin was very restrained when he first came, so he opened it himself, if he didn't take the initiative, this girl would be even more restrained.
When I opened it, I saw that it was a wonton of the same shape and size, and it looked very good.
But it's raw.
Song Que grinned and said, "You wrapped it."
Li Shaojin shook his head and said: "How can I have this ability, my Aunt Chen is packed, Aunt Chen's craftsmanship is coincidental, I can't learn it." ” Her tone was unexpectedly full of envy.
Yes, women all flaunt virtue, women who can cook, and women who cook well are usually the objects of praise.
Song Que thought that Li Shaojin was also envious of this, not to trap a man's heart But Mom doesn't like that, and Dad doesn't like it too.
Song Que patted Li Shaojin on the shoulder and said; "Then don't learn, there is a specialization in the art industry, no matter how good-looking Aunt Chen's bag is, can you study?"
"No matter, we weren't born to cook."
Li Shaojin didn't know where Song Que's comfort came from.
She patted her stomach and said; "I'm hungry, don't talk about it, borrow it from your kitchen, let's cook wontons, shrimp wontons stew."
Okay, my favorite food.
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Song Que trotted; "I'll fire you."
Song Que's kitchen looks like it's used by people to live a good life, because it's very practical, not just for looking good and luxurious.
And the soup pot, wok, and steamer are very clearly divided, both large and small.
This is exactly the kitchen that Li Shaojin yearns for.
It's very much like being a chef.
Looking at the small soup pot that Song Que took out, just enough to cook two people's wontons, she looked at Song Que with a smile; "What a coincidence, this pot is in the first one, it seems to be specially prepared for us."
Song Que: "" He pretended to be very curious; "What else is needed" Li Shaojin said: "Do you like to eat sea rice and seaweed, I like to put sea rice, coriander, and I also like to eat sesame oil taste, do you like it?"
Song Que quickly took out all the things he had hidden before.
"Look, I like it too."
Li Shaojin pinched his chin, and then looked at Song Que again: "What a coincidence, why are they all at the front?"
Song Que smiled: "My mother put it." ” Li Shaojin also smiled: "Auntie may know that we have to cook wontons and stew them." ” Next, Li Shaojin began to cook wontons, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and he got along with the kitchen "very well" and got along peacefully Song Que was waiting in the dining room outside the kitchen, and through the glass door, he could see Li Shaojin's serious and busy appearance.
He let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
When can I stop lying?
Ah, you can put a little chicken essence in the soup.
Li Shaojin is still very unfamiliar with Song Que's kitchen, she didn't find the spice jar on the surface, she went to the refrigerator and rummaged through it, because the chicken essence will absorb moisture, and she is used to putting it in the refrigerator.
When I opened it, I saw an iron curtain with wonton stewed skin and a few wrapped small wonton stews, and a bowl with wonton stew filling was placed next to it.
This wonton stew isn't very delicate, but it's also decent.
Li Shaojin gently picked up a skin, and it was still with noodles, as if it was not long.
But Song Que can't cook, who made this wonton stew Suddenly feeling a little warm behind him, Li Shaojin looked back and saw that it was Song Que who was pressing the refrigerator door with his hand and looking down at her, they were very close at this time, and her face almost wiped his lips.
The distance is ambiguous Li Shaojin: "" Wall knock Li Shaojin suddenly blushed and her heart jumped, as if she was yearning for something, to hide her embarrassment, she smiled: "You scared me, why are you standing behind silently" I wasn't even angry that he was so close.
She looked at him naturally, with a gentle smile in her eyes, and there was no surprise, as if she was used to him, they were like old husbands and wives.
This feeling suddenly makes my heart move
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