"I'll do it." The frowning man took the hot plate and put it on the table. Then he put her on the chair and said, "sit down. We'll take the rest."
"Little uncle, give you an ace!" Han Xiaoye also no matter whether other people are watching, as if no one else's bold made a kiss.
single af As bright as sun and moon during peaceful times make complaints about the love and kindness of the young people. You should pay attention to the image. Can we have a good meal together? Don't you like to read the quotations of the Communist Party of China? Don't you remember what he said? Only the line close to the people is the correct line of the party and comrades. Your behavior is divorced from the masses of the people, is a blatant provocation to the masses of the people! You don't want it! "
As he spoke, Fu Xiao reached out and took the plate from Mo Xia's hand. After he was on the table, he picked up Qin Fang's collar from the back and gave a strict order, "help to serve the dishes together."
Qin Fang was dragged into the kitchen.
Mo Qi immediately gloated and clapped, "ha ha ha, deserve it!"
Han Xiaoye and Mo Xiaxia cooperated to make seven or eight kinds of dishes, including cooked, fried and cold mixed dishes. Basically, Han Xiaoye was responsible for making them, while Mo Xiaxia was responsible for making them. Cutting vegetables, washing vegetables and so on. Of course, she made the chicken soup.
As soon as the dish came up, Fu Xiaomao came out with a handful of chopsticks, while Mo Qize handed out a pile of chopsticks to everyone.
"Come on, everyone has it."
"Kitten, hair chopsticks."
"Hum, I'll send it, don't you say it!"
After the dishes and chopsticks were set, Qin let them sit down. Next to Han Xiaoye sat Fu Zhiyan and Fu Xiaomao, next to Mo Xiaxia sat Fu Xiao and Feng Yaqin, next to Mo Qi sat Si Nanqing and Jiangning. And Qin Fang sits next to Jiangning, two people just and Han Xiaoye they face to face.
"Go on, go on, I've been hungry for a long time." Qin Fang was the first to hold out his chopsticks.
Like Han Xiaoye, he likes spicy food. The first thing he uses is fried meat with chili.
"What's this?" He picked out a uniform thickness of shredded meat, dumbfounded.
Mo Xia glanced and said calmly, "pork."
Of course he knows it's pork! Who told him why the pork was so... So even? Even... Ya's like a corpse on the operating table!
Qin Fang is a doctor. When he was a student, he dissected the body on the operating table. So when he thought of the picture, his face turned green.
He stretched out his chopsticks and picked out other dishes. Sure enough, no matter it was vegetables or meat, they were all cut very neatly. The knife was exquisite. It was not like cutting vegetables at all.
He shook his hand. "My God, Xia Xia, did you cut this?"
Mo Xia calmly picked up a chopstick dish, "well, I cut it."
He knew it!
With my little niece's careless character, it's impossible to cut it into this shape.
"No problem, isn't it all cut along the texture?" doll
Qin Fang is about to cry. Who can cut pork smoothly?
Feng Yaqin said with a smile, "Xiaoye, how do you make this stir fried mushroom? It's delicious."
flower Then cut garlic, ginger into slices, onion into sections. Cut the meat into willow leaves. After the oil is put into the pan and heated, put in ginger and scallion, and scoop them up with a colander. flower After waiting for cooked, cook with salt, pepper, water Euryale ferox powder, soup mixed with good juice, stir fry a few times, that is from the pot plate
After listening, Feng Yaqin smacked her tongue, "is it so troublesome? Where did you learn that? "
"My mother used to teach me." Han Xiaoye's eyes darkened.
The reason why she can cook this dish is that Han Chengming likes to eat it. At that time, she naively thought that Han Chengming was a good father. Like many girls, in order to surprise Han Chengming on his 40th birthday, she pestered her mother to learn this dish. At that time, Han Chengming did show a happy look. He also held her up and praised her as his unique treasure. Now think of it, the original memory is really ironic. get home And her mother probably knew the existence of that woman long ago, just pretending not to know, laughing to cooperate with the drama of father's kindness and filial piety.
She just a little bit of pull under the heart, the next second and cheerful up.
Forget it, if she hadn't experienced anything, she wouldn't have met her uncle, gave birth to a gifted kitten, and met aunt Feng, Xia Xia and them
Han Xiaoye optimistically put that little negative emotion behind him and said with a smile, "Mommy, do you like it? I like it. I often cook it for you in the future. "
Who said that for whom to learn the food must be done to the original person, she should be done to worthy people!
"Good ~" Feng Yaqin is in a good mood. "Xiaoye girl is so good. It's not in vain that I hurt you so much."
"I'm good, too." Fu Xiaomao did not forget to raise her hand.
"Hahaha, I know how to compete for favors at such a young age. Han Xiaoniu, after a period of time, you will give birth to the little one. There will be a lot of excitement in the family." Mo Qi teases.
Fu Xiaomao raised his chin, "I won't, I will take good care of my sister, I won't rob things with my sister, because I'm my brother."
"Who said your mother was pregnant with a younger sister, but what if it was a younger brother?" Mo Qi has no good intentions.
Fu Xiaomao is serious, "if you look like mommy, I still like him. If you look like Daddy... "
"Ha ha ha."
"What do you want to look like your daddy?"
A group of people teased him.
Fu Xiaomao clenched her fist and waved, "hit him!"
"Poof! Does it look like your father? "
"Yes, who just said he was good?"
"Fu Xiaomao, aren't you afraid your father is angry?"
Everyone talks and laughs. Fu xiaomaogui is clever and is teased by so many adults. No stage fright at all. He answered one by one methodically. Although he had a big face, his small face betrayed his age. So it's very interesting to answer the adult's questions carefully.
There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant from time to time.
Even Mo Xia occasionally smiles.