Chu Qiao used flour and rice wine to repeatedly clean the pork belly. It took a lot of work. The pork belly is delicious, but it is very troublesome to clean. However, it is very troublesome to make food.
The glutinous rice was soaked last night, and she also cut some meat, which was also marinated in soy sauce in advance. Bacon is the best, but Lucheng can't buy good bacon, so you can only use sauce meat instead.
Cut the meat into cubes, mix it with glutinous rice, stuff it all into the pork belly, then tie the two ends tightly with a rope, put it into a casserole, and simmer it in a casserole. can eat.
The glutinous rice and pork belly can’t fit into the rice, so Chu Qiao made a stewed pork ribs with beans, added potatoes, and made a few flower rolls and steamed them on top of the vegetables. Dabao and Xiaobao are from the north, and they love pasta, and Gu Ye also loves them. Eat, the morning roll noodles and even the soup have been drained.
After frying another vegetable with minced garlic, the dish was ready. The bell rang after get off work, everyone went home from get off work, and they could smell the aroma from afar, so they knew that Chu Qiao was cooking delicious food again.
"What's wrong with Section Chief Gu's wife? Does her family run a restaurant? She can cook so many dishes, and it won't be the same for a few days."
"It's not a restaurant, Xiao Chu said her father is a Chinese medicine doctor."
"No way, I'm starving to death. I'll go and see what food is available at Section Chief Gu's house."
The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, making the big guy drool and his stomach growling. They all ran to see what Chu Qiao was doing.
The glutinous rice and pork belly has been stewed. Chu Qiao took out the pork belly, first made the fragrant glutinous rice, put it on a separate plate, it can be eaten as a snack, then cut the pork belly into pieces and put it back into the soup.
The stewed pork ribs are also good, the flower rolls are all swollen, like flowers, and they also **** a lot of soup, the taste is better than steamed alone, this is also Chu Qiao from TV to learn, she loved to watch food shows in her previous life, learned Lots of northern dishes.
"Ah yo, this flower roll is really well done, Xiao Chu, are you from the north?" Someone came over and exclaimed, the flower roll was better than the canteen chef, and it was greedy to see it.
Chu Qiao smiled, "No, my hometown is from Hangzhou, I just like to study food."
She steamed eight flower rolls, not too small in size. She took them out one by one and put them on a plate. Then she put out the stewed pork ribs with beans. After washing the pot, she started to fry the garlic and green vegetables.
"Your cooking skills are better than that of a hotel chef, and Section Chief Gu is blessed." Everyone praised and envied Gu Ye's good fortune.
Chu Qiao smiled and didn't say that, but she could say without modesty that her current cooking skills are indeed better than many chefs.
Before Gu Ye came back, Dabao and Xiaobao hurried back after smelling the fragrance. After washing his hands, he stared at the dishes on the table and couldn't help swallowing.
"When you're hungry, drink a bowl of soup first, and then eat a flower roll." Chu Qiao said.
"Not hungry, wait for Uncle Gu to come back to eat."
Dabao swallowed hard and refused.
Chu Qiao filled two bowls of pork belly soup and put them on the table for the brothers to eat, "You don't know when Uncle Gu will be back. Children can't go hungry, so eat quickly."
Dabao was still hesitating, and Xiaobao didn't dare to eat it. He always followed his brother. Chu Qiao took two flower rolls and stuffed them into their hands. Now, let's have dinner together."
"Um."
Dabao nodded vigorously, no more psychological burden, and happily ate with his younger brother. Chu Qiao smiled and patted the two children's heads lightly, feeling very moved.
The brothers know the rules very well. No matter how hungry they are, they will not eat first. They have to wait for Gu Ye to get off work before eating together. It is rare for a child to have such determination. No wonder the brothers are very promising when they grow up, unlike Gu Ye. Of the two sons of the construction, none of them are promising.
"Dad, I want to eat pork ribs!"
There was a nasty voice at the door. It was Gu Wen. Gu Jianshe went to work. He was at home alone, and he had no children to play with. The children in the factory played well with Dabao, but of course they would not be with those who bullied Dabao and Xiaobao. Gu Wen plays.
Lunch is eaten in the cafeteria. Gu Wen watched Brother Dabao eat pumpkin pie, and he was greedy to death, but he learned his lesson and did not dare to make trouble, but at night he smelled the aroma of pork ribs, he couldn't bear it any longer, and dragged Gu Jianshe's The sleeves cried out to eat.
"I'll call you in the cafeteria." Gu Jianshe coaxed, his patience was about to disappear, and he had a severe headache.
Bringing children is really a tormenting thing. Tomorrow he will send his son to his mother's place, and he has to ask his mother to quickly find a daughter-in-law. It's really not good to live alone. When I go home, I can't even eat a hot meal, and there is no one to do the housework. Dry.
Gu Jianshe, who has only been single for half a year, can no longer bear it. To be precise, he has not been single for half a year. In the past few months, he and Xu Bilian had a heated fight. Xu Bilian helped him with a lot of housework, and he lived a good life. During this period of time, it was a mess.
But Gu Jianshe couldn't take it anymore. He almost didn't change his clothes. He couldn't bear the smell of the house, but he didn't want to do housework. He was a dignified deputy secretary. How could he do housework?
Originally wanted to take it slow, but reality defeated him, Gu Jianshe couldn't care about Xu Bilian anymore, he wanted to get married immediately, no matter what the other party was doing, as long as he was beautiful, virtuous and obedient, he would tell his mother when he turned back. Can do it a few years ago.
"I don't want to eat from the cafeteria, I want to eat that!"
Gu Wen sat down on the ground again, and UU was reading www. The food in the cafeteria of uukanshu.com is not as good as the dishes made by his uncle. He wants to eat pork ribs, pork belly, and pumpkin pie at noon.
Chu Qiao didn't even look at him, and started to clean the stove. She used to clean up the stove after the meal was done, so as not to accumulate too much oil and it would be more laborious to clean.
Gu Jianshe gritted his teeth and felt more resentment towards Chu Qiao. Xiaowen was crying like this. Even ordinary neighbors would take the initiative to give some food. This Chu Qiao pretended to be deaf and dumb and was too close. Favored.
"I want to eat ribs... Dad, I want to eat..."
Gu Wen, who was not satisfied, became even more violent, crying, but there were no tears on his face.
The embarrassed Gu Jianshe didn't know what to do. He was reluctant to beat his son, but he could ask Chu Qiao, but he couldn't hold his face. The best way was for Chu Qiao to offer it, but after a long time, Chu Qiao returned Like a deaf man, he didn't even glance at him.
"Get up, Xiaowen, don't make me angry!"
Gu Jianshe, who had no light on his face, was full of anger, and his tone was not good. He slapped his baby son on the face. The crisp sound almost made Chu Qiao laugh out loud. Gu Jianshe always said that he would reason with the child. , I can't do it, I want to be happy to educate, and I also say that foreigners educate their children in this way, so they have educated so many outstanding talents.
Hmph, standing and talking doesn't hurt his back, of course he can be happy regardless of the child, but now it's his turn to take care of the child by himself, it's only two days, so he won't be happy anymore.
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I will update it again in the early morning, and the archives are used up, so the update will be a bit stuck, but I will definitely try to update as much as possible. These days, it is 18,000 every day, and I will try to ensure 10,000 updates in the future. Mada
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