Chapter Twenty-Six: Can't Hide It

It was very loud, Lin Qing heard it clearly, Xiao Lang's ears were slightly red, and he turned his face to the side uncomfortably, just not to pick up the big bowl of rice.

Lin Qing didn't persuade him, so he directly put the bowl on the ground, along with the bamboo tube that was slipping, and then turned around and ran.

Xiao Lang didn't react at once, and watched Lin Qing run away in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, the person was long gone.

When she got home, Lin Qing gasped for breath, and it took a while to calm down, the old lady happened to come out of the kitchen to call someone to eat, and when she saw her appearance, she asked distressedly: "What's wrong?"

"I went to the backyard to pick chickens and wanted to pluck chicken feathers to play. Lin Qing was coquettish to the old lady, and made a very ridiculous excuse at will.

The old lady really believed it, and promised that when she finished eating, she would personally catch a big red rooster and let her good grandson play with it.

Lunch was a little early, a few children stared at the pot early, the old lady divided the pimple soup to a few children, a big bowl for each person, and then served it after eating, and it was full!

The old lady only drank some soup by herself, and she was not very hungry, and her uncle had not come back yet, so she was going to come over for dinner at noon today.

A few children ate very fragrantly, Lin Qing's meal was not large, a big bowl of her at most half a bowl of rice, but today it was rare to eat all, and the old lady pouted: "Let's have a little more?

Lin Qing shook his head and refused to eat again, the child's belly is so big, a big bowl is enough, eat again, where to put it?

The old lady was not disappointed, and persuaded the three Xiaozhuzi sisters, "You eat more, it is a blessing to be able to eat, Aqing is not a lot of food, and I will often come to Grandma's side to eat in the future and teach her." ”

The three little bamboo sisters nodded and didn't care about talking, and ate in a big gulp, Grandma Lin cooked fragrant!

After a few children finished eating, the villagers had just started to cook, and the old lady saw that there was still a bowl left in the pot, so she asked Xiaozhu to take it back to Xiaozhu's mother, wash the pot, and cook later.

Lin Qing sent the three sisters away, went to the kitchen to find the old lady, and pestered the old lady into the space to help her make fried fish pieces and stir-fry yellow eel.

"Not full?" the old lady touched her little belly and muttered, "Milk said to let you add more, but you are not happy." ”

"It's not me who eats it, it's milk and my uncle who eat it. There's everything in the space, we can't eat it hard, milk, don't save it. Lin Qing smiled and hid the old lady's hand, the old lady is used to leaving good things to her, she is a coarse tea and light rice, she knows that the old lady has a strong taste and likes braised Sichuan dishes.

The old lady listened to this very comfortably, thinking about it, there is nothing to save, as long as she avoids some people, and outsiders will not know what her family eats behind closed doors, "Take it out and make it, what space to go in the daytime, let's go again at night." ”

"Go to the space to do it, and when the fragrance of the outside is gone, everyone knows that our family eats meat. Now is the time to make some trouble, Lin Qing thinks it's better to keep a low profile, not to give the old lady a chance to refuse, and pedal to close the courtyard door, and pull the old lady into the space.

In the space kitchen, there was a small jar full of deep-sea cod fillets that Lin Qing had secretly pickled before, and there were more than a dozen saury, and the old lady was startled after seeing it: "Oh, stupid son, why are you pickled so much?!Why are you finishing eating?!"

Lin Qing stepped on the stool and opened the ingredient locker in the kitchen, "Milk, you forgot, you can't finish frying and putting it here, I can eat it directly if I want to eat it in the future." "The food storage cabinet, don't look at the outside, it is a cabinet that is not big or small, the superimposed space inside is huge, and it can also keep fresh and keep warm when time stands.

"Milk didn't remember it all at once. The old lady blinked, she really forgot the function of this cabinet, since she did it, she should do more, "The good grandson will choose something else, and the milk will make you more good things." ”

The old lady fried the fish in the kitchen, Lin Qing ran to the operation room, and chose yellow eel, crabs, and chopstick-length prawns, more than a foot of lobsters and many other things in the river and the sea, Lin Qing and the old lady have the same hobby, love to eat river fresh, love to eat seafood.

According to the old lady, Uncle Tai also ate it when he was a child. Lin Qing simply chose "Eight Treasures of the Mountain, Eight Treasures of the Land, and Eight Treasures of the Sea", a total of twenty-four rare delicacies, and I believe that the old lady who has strengthened her cooking skills should be able to make it.

Lin Qing divided a few trips and moved the selected ingredients into the kitchen one by one, and the old lady was stunned: "When does this have to be done?!"

"It's okay, I'll help you light the fire. "There are two large kitchens in the castle, one is fully modern, the other is a traditional earthen stove, the old lady does not want to see the modern kitchen, she has always used the earthen stove to cook, Lin Qingren can't do anything else, and the fire is barely possible.

After some tossing, the grandfather and grandson finally cooked the ingredients and put them away before the uncle came back, and Lin Qing picked out a plate of pan-fried silver cod, two saury, and monkey head flying dragon soup in Shanbazhen, these are the lunch of the old lady and the uncle.

The old lady was too much, and she wanted to remove the point, but Lin Qing didn't let her, and only remembered after taking the old lady out of the space that the cake was not steamed, the rice was not steamed, and she just remembered to cook.

The old lady had no choice but to go into the kitchen again and burn the hot bud rice cakes.

Every family in the village has eaten, and the uncle came back slowly, and the old village chief originally wanted to keep the food, but the uncle refused and insisted on going home.

Seeing Lin Qing, he was not busy eating, so his uncle first asked Lin Qing to memorize the thousand-character text, touched his beard and listened to it, and then happily served the table to eat.

The old lady put the meal on the table and said, "Someone in the village caught a flying dragon in the mountains, I thought that there was still a leftover lion's mane mushroom at home that I secretly asked someone to get last time, and I stewed it one by one today, and this fish was also bought by someone in the county, how about it?"

Lin Qing smiled and winked at the old lady secretly, and the old lady glared at her angrily, what kind of person is the old man, it's strange that he can deceive him!

Sure enough, Uncle Tai didn't say anything, he took a few chopsticks, and when he was young, with the Lin family's financial resources, he didn't eat anything good? ”

Yes, I know I can't hide it. The old lady tugged at the corners of her mouth, since the old man didn't say anything, then she didn't know.

……

As soon as it was dark, a light rain suddenly fell outside, and after a while, the ground was wet, and at this time the house was much darker than before, and the old lady lit the oil lamp, and only then did she notice the rain fluttering outside.

"It's raining well, when the rain stops, the village starts planting buds. The words fell, and he said to Lin Qing, who was standing at the door watching the rain: "Fortunately, your uncle went back early, if you go back a little later, I'm afraid you will get drenched." ”

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

O(∩_∩)O~~ Log in to the background every day to see the data constantly changing.,Happy.,Tomorrow a few days will be changed to the manuscript box and automatically released.,The author may not be able to log in if you have something.,But it still won't be interrupted.。