Chapter 207

There is only one sister, and no one can replace her.

Just like no one can replace Lin Xiaoshu's brother.

"I see!"

It's better to promise than to take action. Lin Xiaoxian didn't accompany his sister for a long time and made two decisions immediately.

1、 Later, play games with Gu Xiaoyan and bring the little book with you.

2、 Tomorrow Sunday, take Lin Xiaoshu out and have fun all day. It's an exclusive date between brothers and sisters.

"What all day? Don't go to school? "

Lin Xiaoshu chuckled. As long as his brother has this heart, he will take her soon. Don't worry about it for a while.

"What are you afraid of in one night's self-study? Ask for leave! I'll ask, and I'll help you. "

"Brother, I'm in grade three... Please study by yourself at night to play this kind of thing..."

"It doesn't matter. Isn't Xu Xiayi already trampled under your feet? Yesterday's test score of 607 should be the first in the class? "

Lin Xiaoxian has long felt that his sister is a little genius second only to Gu Xiaoyan. The great progress in just a few months is enough to illustrate this. This is why he seldom worries about his sister's study.

What's more, the immortal spirit he retained -- [attribute experience card] is useless. It's water for the middle school entrance examination.

"Brother... That's enough?" Lin Xiaoshu thinks there are still some shortcomings. He doesn't want to have a place to be spoiled with his brother at least at a fixed time, just like when he was a child.

"All right, I know what you're thinking..."

Lin Xiaoxian sighs, knowing that his son is like his father and his sister is like his brother.

"Every weekend night in the future, bring your pillow..."

"It's a deal! Then I have to push the quilt. "

"Pedal, pedal casually. If the pedal is broken, buy a new one."

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It's rare to concentrate on being with his sister. They talked a lot, and then they were hungry. Lin Xiaoxian suddenly thought of another question:

"What about the man?"

"Who?"

"Mu Changqing, little aunt."

"Oh, my aunt is sleeping."

“......”

Lin Xiaoxian covers his face:

"Didn't she wake up this morning?"

"Return to sleep."

"I think it's better to go back to the circle. This lazy pig..."

Lin Xiaoxian turns on the monitor. The QQ in the lower right corner flashes. It is Gu Xiaoyan's new head. The new work of an illustrator is very indescribable. It must be a pile of mosaics when it is put on TV.

[Gu Xiaoyan: are you ready?]

[Lin Xiaoxian: still downloading, almost after dinner.]

[Gu Xiaoyan: Uh huh, I want to hear you speak. Remember to turn on the voice.]

[Lin Xiaoxian: OK, mua~]

[Gu Xiaoyan: do it again.]

[Lin Xiaoxian: why?]

[Gu Xiaoyan: because your kiss was crooked, I stood upside down on the bed, and you kissed my toes]

[Lin Xiaoxian:...]

Can typing kiss have this kind of saying?

Talented girl, flirting and flirting is also unique

[Lin Xiaoxian: mua~ where's the kiss this time?]

[Gu Xiaoyan: instep]

[Lin Xiaoxian: mua~ what about this time?]

[Gu Xiaoyan: lower leg]

[Lin Xiaoxian: mua~]

[Gu Xiaoyan: thigh]

[Lin Xiaoxian:...]

Lin Xiaoxian didn't dare kiss again. He felt his mouth skin dry across the screen. His heart was hot and dry. He could only recite a goblin in his heart

"What are you talking about?"

"The game."

Lin Xiaoxian blocks the dialog box with his tall figure, so that if Lin Xiaoshu reads it, goose bumps will fall off the ground, and the content is not very healthy.

"You go and wake the pig up. I'll cook."

Lin Xiaoxian came to the kitchen and cut the thousands of pieces he had just bought on the chopping board.

After cutting a few times, I felt wrong. After recalling the practice, I quickly picked up the umbrella, ran back to the vegetable market stall with the remaining 1000 pieces, and replaced the original brown one with the white one.

It is very important to choose the right food.

The yellowish white thousand sheets are softer. They are called louvers in the south of the Yangtze River and dried tofu in the north.

Chengdu is also called tofu skin, or Qianzhang. When eating hot pot, in order to separate from oil bean skin, it will generally be read as white bean skin or fresh bean skin.

In short, this kind of bean skin feels right when it is cut.

Lin Xiaoxian folded several bean skins and cut them into very fine silk.

This is the greatest demonstration of Lin Xiaoxian's [cooking] skill strength.

How thin is it?

Lin Xiaoxian found a sewing needle and could pass the Beanstalk silk through the needle hole.

I can't wear many, only one, but it's powerful enough.

Cut the bean skin into a large number of thick and thin whisker noodles, boil water, throw it down and cook for a few minutes, remove the bean smell and impurities, and put it into cold water.

Repeat two or three times to make the tofu skin more tenacious and chewy, so that it will not be too soft after being cooked.

Deal with the tofu skin, and then heat the oil in the pot.

Instead of breakfast, Lin Xiaoxian doesn't need the flaxseed oil specially provided by his aunt. He uses ordinary rapeseed oil and lard to mix, then add chopped tomatoes and diced mushrooms, stew until they are cut off, and then add the big bone soup prepared in advance.

Cover and smother until the tofu skin begins to soften. Add a handful of chopped garlic seedlings and thicken.

This is the top priority. Lin Xiaoxian made this dish for the first time. He carefully hooked in the sauce three times.

It's similar to making tofu pot at the study committee member's house before. When the thicken juice and tofu skin are blended, and each oil juice is tightly wrapped in bean skin silk, sprinkle with small scallion.

"Wow, have noodles today?" Mu Changqing got up and saw the wide bowl on the table. The pungent smell floated in the air. For a moment, he forgot to yawn and staggered to the table.

"It's not noodles. It's called Bozhuang tofu skin. It's a feature of Quanlong village outside the third ring road. It's a magic weapon for warming up after dinner."

"Hey, hey, it's so happy to have a nephew who can cook ~ ouch!"

Mu Changqing shrunk and stared angrily at Lin Xiaoxian:

"Why hit me! I'm well dressed! "

"Did you wash your hands?"

"Cut... People forgot... Very fierce..."

Angrily, Mu Changqing turned his mouth and washed his hands. When he came back, he took some chopsticks. The taste was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue.

A good Bozhuang tofu skin is qualified only if there is no soup left at the bottom of the bowl after eating, indicating that the sauce is well received and there is no excess water.

Lin Xiaoxian did not say perfect, at least he could score 89 points.

So that for several days in a row, my aunt shouted to eat.

Lin Xiaoxian had no choice but to open a small stove for this guy for a few days. Mu Changqing didn't eat dinner every night. He waited for his nephew to come home from self-study next night and make him a small bowl of salty, fresh and fragrant tofu skin.

After eating like this and entering the quilt again, Mu Changqing can fall asleep soon. The high-quality sleep makes her whole person more watery.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Seeing my aunt's face getting pink and tender day by day, rabbit is still growing up. Even Lin Xiaoshu is jealous.

"Aunt, you're going back to your old age..."

"What, aunt, I'm not old and don't have to go back."

Unconvinced, Mu Changqing wrote the word "old" in the palm of his hand, then pretended to eat it, ate several mouthfuls and burped.