He went to the refrigerator to get sweet potatoes, and found a piece of aluminum foil to tear open and wrap a few sweet potatoes, the villa has a greenhouse garden, there are flowers and vegetables in it, and naturally there is unfrozen soil.

Ao Muyang and the mud wrapped another layer of aluminum foil on the outside of the aluminum foil, and said, "Wait a little, soon this sweet potato will be baked." ”

Yan Qingcheng asked, "How do you bake it?" The stove here is gas, which doesn't seem to be suitable for roasting sweet potatoes like this. ”

Ao Muyang said with a smile: "It's very simple, isn't there a fireplace? The fireplace burns charcoal, and the charcoal has carbon ash, just bury the sweet potatoes in the carbon ash." ”

Yan Qingcheng was curious and said, "Is this okay?"

Ao Muyang snapped his fingers: "Definitely." ”

He used the fire bar to pick up the burning charcoal, revealing the hot soot below, Zhu Zhu squatted next to him and looked curiously, Yan Qingcheng came over and pushed her away, and said, "Be careful of falling in, mother doesn't want to eat roast suckling pig." ”

Zhu Zhu said: "I want to learn to bake sweet potatoes." ”

Yan Qingcheng said: "Mom comes to learn, you go back, although mom doesn't want to eat roast suckling pig, but your aunt and uncle like it." ”

Roasting sweet potatoes in a fireplace is as simple as burying the wrapped sweet potatoes in the soot and then picking up the burning charcoal and distributing it evenly.

Ao Muyang cleaned up, and Yan Qingcheng gathered to the side to observe.

At this time, a noisy voice suddenly sounded behind them: "My building here is about to collapse, students, if I am buried......"

"This snow is really scary, just now my dad called me and said that some old houses in the family were really crushed by the snow......"

"What are you eating? Fuck, I don't have any food here, and I don't have any orders for takeout......"

"Eat a fart, go to sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep. Well, it's delicious, daughter-in-law, this omelette is a bit mushy, you pay attention to the heat......"

"Hey, who's this little girl, it's so beautiful......"

Hearing the noisy chat, Ao Muyang turned his head in surprise, Yan Qingcheng also turned his head, the two moved in unison, one turned his head from the left, the other turned his head from the right, and his cheeks were almost together.

Zhu Zhu was holding Ao Muyang's mobile phone, and someone was discussing her behind, so she tapped it on the screen with her hand shyly, and then the voice played outside the mobile phone rose by ten decibels:

"Brother Yang, who is this beautiful woman next to Brother Yang?"

"Didn't Brother Ma Deyang say that he was single?

"Roche-Bobois's sofa? Wow, fireplace, where is Ao Muyang?"

"Why does this beauty look so much like Yan Qingcheng, the CEO of the Blue Boatman?"

"No, how could Brother Yang stay with Yan Qingcheng's female demon? But Yan Qingcheng does have a daughter......

"Shut up, this is our Mr. Yan! Brother Yang, you give me a thigh for me to hug, I'm in the blue boatman!"

Listening to the messy discussion, Ao Muyang was messy for a while, and he felt that things were not good.

Yan Qingcheng was calm, and said lightly: "Zhu Zhu, don't touch other people's things, put down my brother's mobile phone." ”

The little girl also seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she threw her phone on the sofa like grabbing a hot potato.

The sound from the phone continues:

"Brother Yang is deeply hidden, the beauties around him are so beautiful. ”

"Little sister, don't throw away your phone, pick it up and give it to your father. ”

"Monkey, don't joke, you are so cheap, hey, look at this chandelier, Lithonia's dome is fluorescent? Brother Yang, whose house is this? Really rich, just a set of furniture in the living room and this chandelier can buy a house in Hongyang." ”

"Really, you still know these things?"

"I've been doing interior decoration for two years, can I know these top European and American decoration brands?"

Ao Muyang took the mobile phone and turned off the video, he thought about it, and then typed and replied: I am a guest at a friend's house, please gods, don't talk nonsense.

As soon as his words came out, a bunch of ...... followed.

Seeing this, he simply turned off his mobile phone, and then smiled bitterly at Yan Qingcheng: "I'm sorry, this is a group of my classmates, and they like to talk nonsense." ”

Yan Qingcheng smiled: "It's me who should apologize, it's all Zhu Zhu who touched your phone." ”

As she spoke, she squinted and gave the little girl a murderous look.

Zhu Zhu stuck out his tongue and took Ao Muyang's hand and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry, brother, I saw something jumping on your phone, and I thought someone was calling you, so I clicked on it." ”

Ao Muyang said: "It's okay, come, prepare to eat roasted sweet potatoes." ”

It was snowing heavily, and the three of them sat in front of the fireplace and waited.

Ao Muyang occasionally stirred up the charcoal fire and turned over the sweet potatoes wrapped in mud.

He estimated the heat based on the fire, and when it was almost done, he pulled out a black mud egg.

Zhu Zhu's little face had a dull expression: "Uh, what's wrong with the sweet potato? Is it roasted into a fossil?"

Ao Muyang smiled, he knocked open the outer layer of mud, and the aluminum foil inside was unscathed.

Finally, the aluminum foil is peeled off, and the sweet potatoes that exude a dense heat are revealed.

In the hazy white air, the unique sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes quickly spread, and the little girl immediately began to swallow saliva, her eyes were shiny like black gems: "Wow, it's so fragrant!"

The temperature dropped slightly, and Ao Muyang opened the sweet potato skin, revealing the golden melon pulp inside.

This sweet potato is of very good quality, and it looks like a golden wire when it is broken.

Zhu Zhu stretched out his hand anxiously, but it turned out to be hot and screamed: "Ahhh

Ao Muyang peeled off half of the sweet potato skin, he took a bowl, opened the door to scoop a bowl of snow, and then inserted the half with the skin into the snow, and said, "Come on, it's cold soon." ”

The little girl with red circles in her eyes was happy again when she saw this scene, and she giggled: "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

Ao Muyang said seriously: "This is a famous dish of our Hongyang, called Yinping Jinwu!"

Zhu Zhu stretched out his hand to hold the small bowl, and said with a smile: "Yinping Jinwu, Mom, what do you mean?"

The other roasted sweet potatoes in the back were also gradually ripe, Ao Muyang took them out one by one and knocked them open, just before making breakfast, this thing was made for breakfast.

As he guessed, the sweet potatoes were of excellent quality, with soft flesh and a sweet taste and a rich aroma when roasted.

By noon, the couple who had appeared last night yawned and went downstairs.

Yan Qingcheng left them roasted sweet potatoes in the incubator, and when they saw the warm sweet potatoes, the two of them were not polite, one of them gnawed two, and praised while eating: "Well, it's delicious, Qingqing's craftsmanship is amazing." ”

Zhu Zhu smiled: "My mother is a lazy pig, she can't do it, this is my brother's doing." ”

The man looked at him in surprise, and the husband and wife smiled, and the smile was meaningful.

The blizzard lasted two days and it was snowing throughout the day.

In the evening, Ao Muyang stood at the window and looked out, feeling that some people's lives were really not easy, the snow was falling outside, and the property staff had to brave the snow to shovel snow.

He sighed, and Yan Qingcheng's voice sounded: "Xiao Ao, it's time to have dinner." ”

Then he went to enjoy the food.