Chapter 29: Meat Sandwich Bun
As a routine, Fu Yuanxin walked to the kitchen.
It's not the first time I've been here anyway.
Since Qinghe was "forced" to go to Fu Mansion to improve Fu Yuanxin's food occasionally, Fu Yuanxin was not satisfied and came to eat from time to time, and he developed a habit, that is, he would look for Qinghe as soon as he came to Qinghe's house. Qinghe didn't go directly to the kitchen to search and see if there was anything to eat.
As a result, he was a little disappointed when he entered the kitchen today, the stove was cold, there was obviously no trace of a fire, and the pot was empty. Fu Yuanxin scratched his head, grunted and complained, and walked towards the main house, wanting to play with Qingyang.
As soon as his hand touched the curtain of Qingyang's room, he heard the low sound of reading inside, frowned, and thought a little unpleasantly: I finally met a boy who was the same age as himself, but he was a nerd who only knew how to read all day.
When he first came to Qinghe's house a few days ago, he was eager to play with Qingyang, but who knew what couplets and anagrams that nerd would only play with him, and he was bored. So Fu Yuanxin walked around the small hall with nothing to do, and when he saw the curtain hanging high in Qinghe's house, his eyes lit up and he stepped in.
As soon as Fu Yuanxin left, the sound of reading in Qingyang's house fell silent. If Fu Yuanxin lifted the curtain just now, he would find that Qingyang was not reading at all, but muttered to himself in a low voice: "What does Yuanxin like to play?" I don't like word puzzles, and I don't like pairs, but I don't know anything else......" The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and the look between his eyebrows and eyes dimmed.
finally came to a little playmate of the same age, but the other party didn't like him, Qingyang was a little sad, sure enough, he still wanted to play alone.
Qinghe's house is very tidy, and the largest area is a bed, a dresser, and a wooden cabinet. Fu Yuanxin saw the half-embroidered embroidery on the dresser, the gray soft cotton cloth was embroidered with a cute kitten, raising her paws and her eyes were excited, and a snow-white woman's palm stretched out from the corner, bending her fingers to tease the kitten, and the jade fingers were slender, contrasting with each other.
"It's so cute, this embroiderer is much better looking than my sister." Fu Yuanxin touched it back and forth several times, and couldn't help laughing. He remembered his sister's terrible embroidery, and even his mother, who was very tolerant, sighed when she saw it, put down the half-finished product, and continued to pace around the house.
"It's just a little more rudimentary." Fu Yuanxin commented, but he obviously forgot that the gap between his family and Qinghe's family was like a moat, one was a wealthy family, and the other was an ordinary person.
Suddenly, Fu Yuanxin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly strode towards a mahogany box next to the wooden cabinet. There was a lock hanging on it, but the key was inserted and not removed. For Qinghe, there are only Erbai and his younger brother in the family, and there are nothing expensive, so there is no need for locks, but it is this unlocked lock that makes the young Fu Yuanxin curious.
What's here? It's still going to be locked.
He was about to pull out the lock, something sounded and ran to the door to take a look, making sure that Qingyang was obediently staying in his house and did not come out, and quickly opened the box, there was an account book, an abacus, and a set of neat royal blue clothes, looking at the smooth fabric, the knitting on the face was extremely tight, and the color was also atmospheric, and the ornaments of the whole room were incompatible, Fu Yuanxin felt strange in his heart, reached out and touched it, the tentacles were soft and slightly cold, obviously the best fabric. He couldn't help but pick it up, who knew that as soon as the clothes were picked up, he heard a "pop" sound, as if something had fallen off.
He reached in and touched it, and saw a piece of tiger-shaped transparent jasper, which felt like liquid flowing in his hand, and the tentacles were warm, and there were a few white beads hanging from the same royal blue tassels.
"Good jade!" Fu Yuanxin couldn't help but admire, and it was strange when it was over, "Sister Qingqing's jade is so beautiful, it's worth a lot of money." After speaking, he looked at the clothes on his hand again, and was shocked again.
Originally, it was just a piece of clothing, but although this dress was skillfully sewn by Qinghe, there were still many unnatural traces when it was lifted, and it was obviously repaired, which destroyed the integrity of the clothes.
"It's strange, why did this nice dress become like this? What a pity. Fu Yuanxin said to himself, the clothes he wore were not as good as this material, and if he exchanged it for money, it would be at least a dozen taels of silver.
He sighed and shook his head, tried to fold the shape and put the clothes in, and when he was done, he touched his dry waist bag, and thought of his father's cruelty to him.
It's just that I want the bamboo inkstone that will never fade after writing, and my father actually said, "It's a waste of that good thing to use for you"! Fu Yuanxin grabbed the corner of his clothes while walking out, and blamed himself for sneaking out to play last month, and the money was all spent, otherwise all his savings plus the ones he borrowed from the eldest brother and second sister would be enough.
At this time, there was movement outside, Fu Yuanxin climbed the windowsill and took a look, it turned out that Qinghe and Erbai came back from buying vegetables.
"Little boy, you are really lucky today, it just so happened that I bought vegetables, and we will eat together after cooking." Qinghe smiled at Fu Yuanxin, who was smiling in the room, and then went to the kitchen with Erbai.
I bought pork leg meat and flour today, and I was going to make meat sandwich buns, and I was saying that I would send a few to the little son of the Fu family after finishing it, and he came by himself.
"Sister Qingqing, what are you doing delicious today?" Fu Yuanxin asked her loudly, and hurriedly ran out of the house, followed to the kitchen, and counted while watching, "Pork, vegetables, eggs, flour...... Hey, Sister Qingqing, do you want to make steamed buns? ”
Fu Yuanxin was a little disappointed and didn't want to eat steamed buns. As soon as he lowered his head, he felt that his head was rubbed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qing He smiling, "No, you go to play with Yangyang first, and you'll know when the time comes." ”
Seeing Qinghe's unspeakable appearance, Fu Yuanxin ran out happily, Erbai rolled up his sleeves and began to wash pork, and said dissatisfiedly: "If there is anything to explain to him, they are all here to eat rice." ”
Qinghe smiled, washed his hands and looked back at Erbai, "You still know how to eat white rice." ”
"Well, I'm not stupid." After saying it triumphantly, seeing Qinghe covering his mouth and laughing, he couldn't help but make a face, stretched out his hands and said viciously, "Qingqing, you help that little kid who eats rice!" After speaking, he stretched out to Qinghe's waist.
"Hahahaha, your lord...... Want...... I want to let the child hahahaha......" Qinghe's itchy flesh on her waist is her weakness, and the tears of laughter are flying out, while laughing to escape Erbai's attack, her mouth threatened, "If you don't let go, I can fight back!" ”
"Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened and his whole body stiffened.
Qing He calmly withdrew his hand, flicked Erbai's ear, and suddenly couldn't help but hold his knees and laugh, "Hey, aren't you, you took advantage of me last time, let alone touching it, kissing it, won't I just give it back to him in the other way!" ”
When he mentioned this Erbai, his ears began to slowly turn red, and he almost jumped up with a pat on the shoulder by Qing He.
"Okay, hurry up and do something, lest you can't do it before noon."
Qinghe plans to sell this in his own small restaurant at night, I hope you like it, so let's try it first.
Erbai's hands are strong, and her endurance is better than Qinghe's, so she is responsible for slicing meat and kneading dough. Qing He hummed a small tune while washing the vegetables, and he didn't feel the sight of the side at all.
Looking at Qinghe's happy appearance, as if she was also infected, gradually Erbai's inner haze has also dissipated recently, leaving only softness and ease, she turned her head, concentrated on the piece of meat, pretended to be inadvertent, and asked casually: "Qingqing, we will always be like this, right?" ”
"What a stupid thing to say?" Qinghe scolded Erbai with a smile, but his hand shook, and the vegetable leaves fell into the water, and the splash soaked his clothes.
What are you talking about, when you become the real you, it will be almost the day we will be separated.
There are three kinds of meat used in meat sandwich buns, pure lean, fat and thin, fat skin, Qinghe bought pig thigh meat, so use salt, ginger, green onion, Kou Ren, cloves, cinnamon, and big incense to boil the leg meat, add less water, boil the meat bright and ruddy, juicy in taste, and the bite is smooth and tender, and the lean meat is not firewood. Then spread the kneaded dough into a finger-thick pancake, which should be golden brown and slightly charred on both sides. Then stir-fry eggs, cooked leg meat, and tender vegetable leaves, add chili peppers and sweet sauce, and put all the dough on one plate, and all the fillings on the other.
The aroma is tempting, the color is seductive, Erbai picked up the dough, a little strange, glanced at the cake and then looked at the meat, "How to eat this?" ”
"Wait a minute, let's take a knife and cut the dough in the middle, and then fill it with meat, isn't it delicious? Do you really want to eat it? Qing He smiled evilly, took the stuffing under Erbai's nose, Erbai's eyes were straight with the fragrance, and then he leaned his head over, who knew that the other party took the plate from her eyes, but didn't give her food, "I won't give it to you, bring that plate over." ”
As soon as Qing He put the things on the table, he hooked out the two greedy insects in the room.
Qingyang grew up eating his sister's craft, at least he can restrain himself, Fu Yuanxin, who has just been completely hooked by Qinghe recently, can't wait to rush up and kill all of them by himself with a plate!
That look, tsk, Erbai saw it in his eyes, a sharp eye knife flew over, and the two secretly clashed in the air.
I did!
I want to eat!
Qingyang inserted into the area where the two were fighting, picked up a dough cake with chopsticks in his hand, and filled the meat into the opening of the cake very skillfully, with a very calm expression.
The two next to you: You dare to steal it!!
Qingyang Dasher: I call it an upright eat, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, stupid human =. =
As a result, Qingyang, who looked proud, froze as soon as he took a bite, and the two people next to him laughed, even Qinghe couldn't help laughing, and made a cake for them to demonstrate, "What are you anxious about?" Watch me eat. ”
Qinghe held the cake horizontally, bit it down from both sides, chewed it slowly, and ate it elegantly, while Qingyang, on the other hand, was full of juice, which was really a waste of fragrant gravy.
"If you want to eat it like this, if it is vertical, the juice will be lost, and the horizontal will allow the dough to fully absorb the juice, and the taste will be better, okay, eat it quickly, so as not to get cold."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chopsticks that had been waiting for a long time in the hands of the trio on the opposite side stretched out in unison, and a large handful of them were sandwiched into their own dough cakes, and the plate was suddenly missing one-half of the ingredients.
Qinghe people are handsome or not, these three people are really together, it is really as if they have never eaten meat.
Soon the three of them touched their stomachs and lay on the table, Fu Yuanxin burped, Qingyang covered his mouth and endured the burp, Erbai was only seven points full, smashed his mouth and looked at the desktop after the wind and clouds, stretched out his hand, folded the plates together and prepared to wash the dishes, "Qingqing, you have a good rest, I'll help you wash the dishes." ”
"Sister, I'll wipe the table!" Qingyang is clever and moves quickly, and as soon as he saw Erbai moving, he immediately went out to the kitchen to get a rag. Only Qinghe and Fu Yuanxin were left in the small hall.
Fu Yuanxin felt a little embarrassed, his hands were holding the corners of his clothes, his eyes were wandering around, Qing He looked at it and felt funny, and decided to tease him.
The head of the family, Yangyang, likes to pretend to be a little adult, it's not fun to tease, Erbai went out, and the little boy of the Fu family is cute and tight, and he blushes every time he jokes.
Qing He beckoned, signaling Fu Yuanxin to come over, the other party twisted and stepped forward, Qing He pulled him to sit down, nodded his nose with his hand, and said with a smile: "What are you so afraid of?" I'm not a tiger, so I'm not going to eat you. Look at you, your hair is scattered, I'll help you comb your hair. ”
Fu Yuanxin touched it, only to realize that he had scattered his hair, it looked frizzy to the touch, and his eyes flew wildly and nodded.
"Do you like playing with Yangyang?" Qinghe scattered his hair and combed it again, Qingyang walked in with a rag, glanced at Fu Yuanxin with envy, and pricked up his ears as soon as he heard this question, and the action of wiping the table slowed down, and it didn't change after wiping one place three or four times.
Qing He saw it in his eyes, smiled and didn't speak.
"It's not bad." Fu Yuanxin stammered, glanced at Qingyan weakly, saw that the latter's happy rags had fallen to the ground, and glanced to the other side, "I read much better books than me, and my father likes such a son." ”
"Well, do you like that?"
"I like it."
"Then you should be good friends, Yangyang is so lonely."
Qinghe pretended to be sad, Fu Yuanxin suddenly jumped up, but as soon as his scalp was pulled, painful tears were about to fall, "I, I'm friends with him." ”
After speaking, he howled, "It hurts me."
"What's the hurry, it's not good yet." Qing He finally took care of his hair, blew a few breaths on his scalp that was torn painfully, and said softly: "Don't be so eager next time, you see that you have ripped off a lot of hair just now." ”
"Let's play with Yangyang."
Qinghe was about to go back to the house to rest, but saw Fu Yuanxin follow her into her room with her eyes down. Qing He stopped, turned around and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”
"No," Fu Yuanxin's eyes lowered as he glanced into the room, retracted the back of his hand that was on the door frame behind him, and repeated again, "It's nothing, I'm going to look for Qingyang." ”
"Go ahead."
After finishing speaking, I saw Fu Yuanxin look back a few more times, quickly said a word, turned around and ran.
"Thank you, Sister Qingqing."
"Silly boy." Qinghe smiled, and Erbai, who came in after washing the dishes later, saw this, and directly pasted his hand after washing the cold water to Qinghe's face, which was so cold that Qinghe's hand pushed, but fortunately, Erbai was stable, and he hugged Qinghe at the waist without moving, and said loudly, "Qingqing, I'm not happy." ”
Qing He was so frightened that he almost screamed, his eyes widened to look at Erbai, patted her arm, and motioned for her to let her down, "What are you doing?" It's really scared to death, and you don't give me a preparation, why are you unhappy? ”
Erbai didn't let go, hugged him tightly and turned around a few times, stared at Qinghe's eyes and said, "That stinky boy robbed me of meat to eat!" ”
"Poofha."
Qing He really couldn't help it this time, and he laughed with tears in his eyes.
"You, you, even eat children's vinegar, there's really no way......"