Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a casual fish

Chapter 8 Hand-made noodles

Father Li is the kind of feudal patriarch, a strict father who believes that filial sons will emerge from the stick.

The eldest son has been with me since he was a child and has been beaten countless times.

In front of him, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Maybe it’s just that something is missing, and the more I want to show it, the more I want to express it.

As a result, Li Weimin went out to cause trouble and get into fights all day long, acting like his father was first and he was second.

For this reason, Li's father was also very worried.

Fortunately, he had three sons. Since the eldest son was useless, the second son happened to come back to him, so he continued to want to use his tricks on Li Weidong.

"Of course we have a life-long friendship, a friend who cannot be betrayed even to death."

Li Weidong replied calmly.

"No!"

"How to talk to your dad."

After a pause, grandma continued: "You are not young anymore. No matter who you have friends with outside, you should be more careful."

Zhang Xiuzhen waited for her husband to sit down before following him. Yang Fangfang, on the other hand, kept looking outside.

Her parents here also want to visit.

Because he wasn't around since he was a child, the original owner didn't have much affection for his biological father, let alone Li Weidong now.

None of his three sons made him worry-free, and his daughter was the best.

But compared to the previous wowotou, I don’t know how many times better it is.

"Auntie will do it for you another day." Zhang Xiuzhen said softly.

Let’s not mention the difficult times, when it is difficult to buy food even if you have money, and the price of food on the black market can scare people to death.

At this moment, Li Weibin walked out of the east room with sleepy eyes.

The two younger ones, plus mother-in-law and Li Weidong, and the eldest daughter-in-law by the way.

Although Zhang Xiuzhen rejected her son before, she still boiled the egg that belonged to him.

"Thank you, grandma. You can eat this poached egg. I will take my eggs to school."

"What are you doing with the school? Let's eat at home and then go." Zhang Xiuzhen refused.

It's a pity that there are no tomatoes at home at this time, and the eggs are only poached eggs.

He didn't know why, but he felt that the hand-made noodles with clear soup and poached eggs were much more delicious than what he remembered from his previous life.

Li Weibin and Li Xueru were the first to be unable to bear it and hurriedly sat down in their seats.

"Grandma, don't worry, the friends I have made are all serious friends, not some shady people." Li Weidong looked at grandma flatteringly.

But in fact, it's really not easy.

Zhang Xiuzhen ignored her son, picked up the flour and eggs on the table, and entered the back room.

He stood there and looked at Li Weidong, who had no respect for him, and then at the old lady who looked like she was going to protect her calf to the end. He could only hold back the fire.

Li Weidong looked at the large bowl of hand-made noodles with the tip of his hand, and his stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

In the final analysis, Li Weidong bought these flours. As a stepmother, she can give advice, but she cannot directly make decisions.

At the table, everyone's movements obviously paused.

Just as Li Weibin was about to use his chopsticks, he saw his own mother raising an eyebrow.

"Auntie, the hand-made noodles you made are so delicious, I can eat another bowl."

Things like making three kilograms of flour at once were something I couldn't even think about before.

The latter immediately distanced themselves as if to protect themselves.

And just when everyone was having a great time eating, a figure staggered in.

Previously, Li Shuqun had to help his parents and Li Weidong in the countryside from time to time.

Li Shuqun originally wanted to continue training his younger son, but Li Weibin disappeared in a flash.

Li Weidong glanced at Li Weimin sideways, full of provocation.

However, his movements were a little slow, and before his fingers even touched the bowl, he watched helplessly as he was being carried away by a hand.

Not long after, the fragrant hand-rolled noodles were served on the table, steaming hot, and with the poached eggs on the side, making people salivate.

"What do you make? It smells so good?"

It's not that she feels sorry for the broken eggs, but she is worried that Li Weidong will suffer a loss outside because he has just arrived and is young and impulsive.

Anyway, Li Weidong bought the flour and he has the final say.

Zhang Xiuzhen glanced at her husband and pulled her son out of the fire pit.

After finally getting through those years, the eldest son had to fight to pay for money and get married.

Li Xueru's skin is very white like her mother's, her eyes are big, she has two pigtails, and she wears a floral cotton-padded jacket. She looks very lovable.

Just cook five in the morning.

"Grandma's poached eggs are for you."

"What time is it? Don't you know how to get up early and help your mother work?"

Li Weibin has already thought about it. If he goes to school with eggs, he will immediately become the brightest kid.

Next to her, Li Xueru rolled her eyes a few times, then immersed herself in eating noodles, grinning because she was burned.

Although the old lady likes Li Weidong better, after all, she raised him by herself, but Li Weibin is also her grandson, and he is still young.

Compared with Li Weidong's slightly rough appearance, Li Weimin looks more like a pretty boy.

"Xiao Bin, don't worry about Dad. Your second brother bought white noodles and eggs. Go wash your hands and face. Mom will roll out the noodles for you."

So, after all these years, I haven’t saved much money at all.

Moreover, her health was not good, and over time, just taking medicine would cost a lot of money.

"Grandma doesn't like to eat poached eggs. You are growing stronger now, so please take more supplements."

Li Weidong said hello, picked up the chopsticks and started making.

In his previous life, he liked this bite, especially when it was topped with tomato and egg marinade, the taste was amazing.

Li Weibin was no longer sleepy, "Mom, I want to boil the eggs and bring them to school."

Grandma smiled and handed Li Weibin the poached eggs in her bowl.

When the former saw that there were no poached eggs in his bowl, he couldn't help but look at his sister.

"Good sister, give me a taste of your poached eggs." Li Weibin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Auntie, sister-in-law, let's eat together. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Logically speaking, with Li Shuqun's salary, the family should not be living in such a tight situation.

Despite Li Weidong's heroic words, each person has an egg, but she is reluctant to part with it.

Li Weibin trembled all over and was immediately stunned, with many question marks hanging on his head.

At this time, grandma hit Li Weidong gently or hard.

"egg?"

Why don't you let him go in the future?

Li Weidong bought eight pounds and seven taels of flour this time. Zhang Xiuzhen was cruel and made almost a third of it.

When Zhang Xiuzhen went out to get the eggs, she was surprised when she saw some egg liquid on the side of the basket.

"No, I'm going to take it to school. Last time Zhang Yunfei brought eggs to school, we were so greedy."

As for her eldest son Li Weimin, she has subconsciously forgotten about him.

When Li Shuqun heard this, his eyes widened and he wanted to get angry.

The person who came was none other than Li Weimin. His clothes were clean and his hair was shiny and neatly combed to one side.

As he said that, Li Weimin sat down beside Yang Fangfang unceremoniously and wanted to grab the remaining bowl of noodles.

Next to him, Li Shuqun was choked and his face was livid.

As for the war between the two brothers, she will definitely not get involved.

"Li Laoer, what do you mean?"

When Li Weimin saw that his hand in making noodles was snatched away, he became furious.

(PS: The weather is getting cold. I recommend you to roll the noodles by hand and top them with tomato and egg marinade. I can really eat two big bowls!)

(End of chapter)