Chapter 12

"It's edible." Cheng Huan dragged a small tail into the door and put his hands on the table, and then he breathed: "I'm exhausted."

"Mom, I'll pour you water!" There are a lot of respects for parents in the children's program that Xingxing watched. When she saw that her mother's face became hot, she volunteered to be a filial son.

Cheng Huan is really tired too. Today, he ran too many places and brought back such things.

She lay on the sofa with her hands spread out, and turned to thank the attentive son.

"You're welcome." The star was very polite. He took the water glass, poured it into the kitchen and poured it cold and white, then came out carefully with both hands.

The water is too full, and it will inevitably spill out when you walk around. When you see the water that is poured out on the ground, the stars feel a little pain.

He was very nervous, and was more careful in his movements. He took a small step for a long time, but he should sprinkle it again. When Cheng Huan took the cup, there was only half a glass of water left.

Cheng Huan ran outside. He didn't even eat lunch at noon. He was tired, hot, hungry, and thirsty. After drinking half a glass of water, he finally felt a little bit alive.

She didn't take a long rest. The floor was sprinkled with water, and it was easy to slip on it. She let the stars sit on the sofa, and got up and took the mop to mop the water stains on the floor.

Xing Xing sat on the sofa and watched his mother work with her two legs, he pursed his mouth and looked a little unhappy.

"mom."

As soon as Cheng Huan dragged the floor, he heard her son call her, she turned her head, saw the star holding the empty glass, and said seriously: "I won't sprinkle it in the future!"

"Well, our stars are the best." Cheng Huan put the mop back and froze the child's hair again. The star's hair was a bit long, and Liu Hai's eyebrows were already over.

"Take you tomorrow to cut your hair," she said after finishing her hair.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the star suddenly changed his face.

Many children do not like to cut their hair.

Most of the reasons are because the children's blood vessels are thin, and occasionally headaches and brain heat are infused with a needle on the head. The children's resolution is not so good. Over time, the infusion and hair cutting have been confused.

The stars are also one of these children.

When he was a kid, he was in poor health and had to burn once in a few months. The original owner was impatient to take care of him. He took an infusion as soon as he had a fever, so the star touched his head with anxiety.

Now that I'm older, I know that cutting my hair is not the same as a needle, but I'm still a little scared.

He raised both sides of his face, reached out and touched his hair. The tail end of the fringe just hit his eyes.

The stars stared up at the hair and thought it was not very long.

"Mom, I don't want to cut my hair." He tried to discuss.

"You don't have to discuss this, you will become a puppet if you don't cut it." Cheng Huan vetoed the little fellow's request and stood up and went over to the dining table.

The stars looked at it in regret, but unfortunately the cruel mother only left him a decisive back. He looked for a while and determined that his mother was not going to ignore him. Then he said unwillingly: "Well then. "

After speaking, he climbed down from the sofa and took the initiative to get to Cheng Huan.

What Cheng Huan bought back includes spices and some ingredients.

She has n’t done barbecue business before. Although she is confident in her cooking skills, she does n’t dare to guarantee that it will be delicious for the first time. In order to ensure foolproofness, she plans to try it at home for two days and make sure It ’s good to go out and make money.

The main ingredients are meat, including lamb, beef, and chicken wings. There is an ice pack inside.

The weather was hot, and the ice pack almost melted along the way, and even the hard meat that was originally iced began to become soft.

Cheng Huan washed and sliced ​​the beef and mutton and marinated it with chicken wings.

It takes a little time for the meat to marinate and taste. Put the rest in the refrigerator, and Cheng Huan played with the stars for a while.

The meat is marinated in half an hour.

At this time the sun was only a trace of afterglow, and the heatstroke in the air also went a little.

The star did n’t eat much at noon. Now his stomach is cooing. He choked at the table and watched Cheng Huan swallow: "Mom, shall we eat this at night?"

The marinated meat is attractive in color and looks delicious. Cheng Huan wears disposable gloves and wears strips of meat on the sign. Just put them aside.

Xingxing looked at this pile of meat, and the saliva kept secreting. He took a sip and poked at the pile of meat in front of him.

Then disappointed and found that it was impossible to enter.

Barbecue is not healthy, Cheng Huan is not willing to let children eat, so Xingxing eats fruit rice at night.

The soft and boiled rice is filled with fruits of various colors. The aroma of rice and fruit are perfectly combined. The stars tasted and tossed the meat that was not yet cooked.

He was holding a bowl, eating a bowl full of rice, and after finishing holding his belly, he was still overwhelmed: "Mom, I want to eat this tomorrow."

The little guy has lived with her for a long time, and she has a lot of courage. She originally said that she still has to twist and twist about what she likes, and now she directly proposes it.

"Okay." Cheng Huan has accepted the setting that children like to eat every day. She should take it casually, holding the plate of raw meat, and is going to go downstairs.

The barbecue stove that Cheng Huan bought has arrived. It can't be placed in the house, so it is placed downstairs.

The one she rented was in the corner, with walls on both sides.

There is a small lawn between the fence and the house, and Cheng Huan is going to bake here.

The smoke from the barbecue was not bad. Cheng Huan was quite guilty when making this decision. Fortunately, the wind is strong today and he won't blow into people's homes.

The barbecue uses smokeless carbon. Although it is environmentally friendly nowadays, barbecues also use electric stoves, but Cheng Huan feels that things baked with electric stoves always taste a little worse.

In the face of food and environmental protection ... she chose the previous one.

The carbon in the stove was already burning, and the surrounding temperature was obviously higher. Cheng Huan put the meat on the rack. When the roast was white, he brushed up a layer of peanut oil.

Although she hasn't cooked a barbecue, she also knows before that her basic skills for many years have not fallen, and she can be perfect in controlling the heat.

Xing Xing was full of food, came down to make fun, and Cheng Huan rushed him aside.

The little guy was not troubled, and he was entertaining himself. He reached out and pulled down a straw, and picked out two knots to make a knot. After finishing the knot, he found two more.

The stars played and felt that the taste in the air had changed.

He shrugged his nose, stood up and made a circle, confirming that the source of the smell came from his mother. He ran over with two short legs and shouted, "Mom, it smells good!"

Cheng Huan brushed the homemade seasoning on the meat and heard Yan Yan.

The little guy moved to the side and dragged Cheng Huan's pants with one hand, leaning his head on his neck and trying to see, Cheng Huan stopped him.

"It's hot here, the stars should be farther away."

"Oh." Xing Xing was an obedient child. Although he couldn't bear it, he stepped back a bit. He smelled the smell and felt hungry again in his stomach.

"Mom, is this delicious?"

"It's delicious." Cheng Huan can't be too sure. After all, for the first time, what if he smashed it.

"Can I eat it?" The star swallowed saliva, eager to try.

"No." Cheng Huan refused mercilessly: "You have already eaten dinner, you ca n’t digest it, and you ca n’t sleep at night."

"I must be asleep!" Xingxing promised quickly, and he took a sip of his mouth again, thinking that he could still eat a lot of things.

"That won't work." Cheng Huankong gave a hand and pushed his head: "Go away."

The star was hooked up by the fragrance. Why would he want to leave? He let it aside, his eyes were pretty good and he stared at Cheng Huan's movements.

Cheng Huan ignored him and sprinkled spices on the meat.

The meat had been roasted, the aroma was overflowing, and it was shiny.

Cheng Huan took the skewer away, and as soon as he was about to taste a bunch, he heard someone calling her not far away.

"I said why it smelled so long. It turned out that you were making barbecue."

The people who came were Cheng Huan's neighbor and her daughter, and they seemed to have just returned from the cram school.

The neighbor came with his daughter, took out a piece of sugar from the pocket for the star, and then asked Cheng Huan: "Are you busy this few days?"

"Well, I'm going to get a stall to try it." Cheng Huan originally planned to taste it by himself. Now there are ready-made diners.

She took a string of beef skewers from her hand and passed them: "Taste for me."

"Then I'll eat it." The neighbors were not polite, picked up a string of steaming beef skewers, and forgot to stuff them in their mouths.

The beef is smooth and tender, and it is marinated very well. The strong umami flavor is cracked at the entrance.

The neighbors originally wanted Cheng Huan's face, so they had to be brazen about being unpalatable. As a result, they couldn't stop eating things.

Cheng Huan was a little nervous when she saw her eating a string of meat quickly.

Seeing her neighbor take the last bite, she finally couldn't help but asked, "How does it taste?"