60s: Petite Wife

Han Qingye, who heard the movement downstairs, curled his lips when he heard the words, secretly slandering, can the world find someone who is less picky than a stinky girl?

And the face said that you are not picky eaters?

Don't be afraid of losing your heart!

Of course, Han Qixuan and the others also felt the same way, people who would vomit black out after eating a little fish, how could they say that they are not picky eaters?

"Then let me cook the noodles. It's convenient. Grandpa, do you want to eat fried noodles or tomato and egg noodles?" Han Qixuan asked.

"What's so good about the greasy fried noodles?" Han Qingye frowned, just hearing the name, the old man lost his appetite.

"How about eating tomato and egg noodles?" Han Qixuan asked again.

Han Qingye's brows furrowed even tighter: "Don't eat, your teeth will be sour!"

"Then what do you want to eat, old man?"

Han Qixuan burst into tears, God, she will cook these two noodles if she can, and if the old man says no, she will have to let the old man eat the noodles in clear soup.

Han Qingye suddenly remembered the cold noodles he had eaten in Xinquan Village before. It was also a hot day. The stinky girl made cold noodles, and put them in the spring water for a while, then took them out and mixed them with spicy oil to eat, ouch!

That taste is really good, the old man ate three bowls in one go!

It's a pity that after returning to Nanping, I have never eaten such delicious cold noodles. Others make it, and I always feel that it is a little worse.

"I want to eat cold noodles!" Han Qingye said quietly.

Han Qixuan was dumbfounded, and Ai Ai said, "Grandpa, I don't know how to make cold noodles!"

Han Qili whispered, "Grandpa, can I buy a bowl of cold noodles for you to go to the restaurant?"

"No, the cold noodles made by the restaurant are not delicious." Han Qingye suddenly turned into a child and was not easy to serve at all.

Han Qiqin couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "Grandpa, the eldest sister can't make it. You don't like the food that the second sister bought, so what do you say?"

Han Qingye looked at Shen Jiao, who was pretending to be dumb, and his teeth were itchy!

Smelly girl, dead girl, the old man made it so obvious, and he was still pretending to be dead there!

Shen Jiao had already received the plaintive look of a certain old man, and secretly laughed, but pretended not to understand, and huddled on the sofa motionless.

Who let this old man find Brother Han after five days!

And let the bad woman Jin Yuqin stay in the Han family to disgust Brother Han!

snort!

I'm so greedy, you old fool!

Although his mouth was overflowing with saliva, the old man still insisted, not to say that he would let Shen Jiao make cold noodles. He is a powerful general, how could he bow his head for a bowl of cold noodles.

Or to a stinking yellow-haired girl!

Resolutely don't bow your head!

Li Yunhao reluctantly looked at the stalemate between the old and the young. The head of his family is really getting younger as he gets older!

"Jiaojiao, Uncle Li suddenly wants to eat the cold noodles you made. I'd like to trouble you, how about you?"

Li Yunhao's face is what Shen Jiao wants to give. Besides, it's Han Qixiu's grandfather. It's enough to hang his appetite, but he can't do it too much.

"Uncle Li, you're too polite, it's just a bowl of cold noodles, it's hard work, I'll do it now!"

After Shen Jiao finished speaking, she went into the kitchen, tied her bib, and was about to start making cold noodles. Li Yunhao breathed a sigh of relief and said to Han Qingye, "Sir, the cold noodles will be ready to eat right away."

Han Qingye glared at him and shouted, "I don't want to eat in a hurry, you want to eat it yourself!"

"Yes, yes, it's what I want to eat. I'll let you eat some later!" Li Yunhao teased him deliberately.

"Humph!"

The answer to him was a high-pitched snort!

Shen Jiao shook her head with a smile, Han Qingye's stinky temper was getting worse and worse, and thanks to Li Yunhao's good temperament, if he wanted to change his temper, he would have choked up with this old man!

She searched for the ingredients in the Han family's kitchen. There is meat in the refrigerator, as well as cucumbers, bean sprouts, fungus, carrots and peanuts. Although the ingredients are a little short, they can barely make it!

She was really too lazy to do it, so she let Han Qixuan cook the vermicelli, two or three catties, rinsed it with cold water after it was cooked, and put it under the fan to cool it, stirring it with chopsticks from time to time to prevent it from sticking together.

Then let Handoff cut all the ingredients into filaments, chop the meat into puree, and prepare all the seasonings. Then turn on the gas, fry the peanuts first, and then fry the meat sauce and put it away. On one side, then blanch the carrot fungus and bean sprouts with water and set aside to cool.

The last step is to prepare the red oil chili peppers. Vinegar, peanut oil, sugar, peppercorns, and chili peppers are boiled together to make red oil chili peppers.

Han Qixuan and the others looked at Shen Jiao swiftly and swiftly taking the spoon.

The most important thing is-

Why is the cooking action of people so beautiful?

Just like painting, the cooked things are also like paintings. They are so beautiful that they are to die for. Like them, the cooked noodles are all mushy, where can you see them?

"When you look good, you take advantage. Cooking noodles is like dancing. Unlike me, cooking is all about swiping a hoe!"

Han Qixuan sighed softly and was deeply struck.

Han Qiqin didn't care, what she cared more about was whether the food Shen Jiao cooked was delicious!

Shen Jiao took a plate of cold noodles, poured some red oil and spicy pepper, and then took chopsticks, shredded cucumber, shredded carrots, shredded fungus and other materials, red, green, green, black and white, and sprinkled a spoonful of peeled and crushed golden shreds. of peanuts.

Put a few drops of sesame oil on it, mix it with chopsticks, and a bowl of fragrant and refreshing cold noodles is ready!

And it's a bowl of cold noodles like a work of art!

"Qili, take out these two bowls of noodles!"

Shen Jiao mixed another plate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let Han Qili hold it out. She also mixed a small plate, and left the rest alone. Let Han Qixuan and the others mix and eat it themselves. If the noodles are not enough, they will cook more , she can't stand the smell of cooking fumes from the kitchen anymore.

Outside, Han Qingye was holding the plate and devoured it. Hula was a big mouthful. There was sweat on his nose and sweat on his body. It was really cool!

"It's delicious, Yun Hao, let's make another plate!"

Han Qingye finished making a plate of noodles in two and three, and urged Li Yunhao to mix another plate. His old man will have a good time today!

Li Yunhao also ate comfortably throughout his body. He didn't need Han Qingye's urging. He grabbed the plate and went to the kitchen to mix it. He grabbed two plates from the wolves.

"The chief eats first. Qi Xuan is already cooking noodles, so she will have it right away."

Han Qingye rushed into the kitchen with a plate and shouted, "Cook more!"

"I know, the noodles are all cooked!"

Han Qixuan's roar came out, the old man smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and slowly tasted the cold noodles, he is an elegant man, how can he be like Li Yunhao, who hasn't eaten it in eight hundred years!

Li Yunhao pouted, you could have eaten faster than him just now!

The corner of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched. She remembered that there were about ten kilograms of vermicelli in the kitchen cabinet. I cooked nearly four kilograms just now, and the rest was all boiled. What is the concept of boiling six kilograms of dried noodles?

Are they going to eat three meals a day as one meal?

Facts have proved that Shen Jiao thought too much. After Han Shihui and his wife came back from get off work, their family ate the six catties of dried noodles, and Shen Jiao specially prepared two meals of red oil, chili peppers and vegetables.

Not a single drop of chili is left!

The whole family ate so full and full of burps, including Mr. Han Qingye!