Chapter 13: Crispy Triangle Cake
That day, Erbai hurriedly ran out, but fortunately he met Qingyang who came back with money on the way and bought halva twist flowers. I bought it back, and I don't know if it was awkward with Qinghe, Erbai didn't have a coquettish relationship with Qinghe for two days.
Qinghe looked at Erbai and opened the curtain and walked outside, not arguing with Qingyang, nor rubbing up, feeling a little unaccustomed.
Qingyang followed Erbai, lifted the curtain and glanced out a few times, and saw Erbai standing next to the stone mill in the middle of the courtyard, touching his ears in a daze and not speaking, nor moving, his back looked a little ...... What a fraction of it? Qingyang is too young to speak, and the master will not teach them this kind of poetry, and he doesn't even know that Erbai is called "sorrow" like this. He held the curtain and watched it for a while, until his sister called, and then put it down and walked towards Qinghe.
"Sister, what's wrong with Erbai? Doesn't it look normal? Qingyang naturally sat on the edge of Qinghe's bed, took the scarf her sister was knitting in her hand and played with it, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were crooked, and she obviously liked it very much.
What's wrong? It's obviously awkward.
Qinghe didn't say what he was thinking, and his subordinates untied Qingyang's hair, "You kid, you're so old, and your hair can't be tied clearly, Erbai naturally thinks the family is stuffy and wants to go out to play." โ
Feeling Qing He's gentle fingers in and out of his hair, Qing Yang quietly blushed, and his eyes flew wildly.
How can he say his careful thoughts, Qingyang is sensible very early, of course he can do a good job in the little thing of combing his hair, but if there is a slight disorder, his sister will definitely help him sort it out. His eyes wandered, obviously remembering the past, when was the last time his sister helped him comb his hair? Well, it seems like it was two months ago.
He enjoyed it happily for a while, but unfortunately Qinghe's fingers were flexible and quickly combed up.
Qinghe patted Qingyang's cheek, motioned him to get up, measured the approximate size of his subordinates' shoulder-width and waist with his hand, pulled the broken hair around his ears, and cleaned up his things, "Yangyang, I'll take Erbai out to shop for something later, you sit obediently for a while and do your homework, can my sister come back and bring you something?" โ
In fact, Qingyang wanted to say why he couldn't take Erbai, but when he was about to speak, he saw his sister looking out the window with a little stunned, and suddenly thought of seeing Erbai's back just now, somehow, the words on his lips swallowed, and he nodded.
Qinghe touched his head, tidied up his clothes and hair, and went to find Erbai. She knew that Erbai was still making trouble, just for the so-called "life" that day, although Erbai was very serious that day, yes, Qinghe admitted that Erbai who had lost his memory was so serious for the first time, but what about this? Erbai has amnesia, no matter what he says, he is not convincing, Qinghe thought. Even people who have been husband and wife for more than ten years can't guarantee that the two of them can be harmonious and beautiful for a lifetime, and even if they are as close as Yangyang, they can't accompany her for a lifetime, how can she take what Erbai said.
It's just that looking at Erbai's back, Qinghe's nose began to sour, and he secretly spit on himself in his heart becoming more and more useless, and it was impossible to wipe his tears all day long, so he was ready in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
She didn't notice that when he stretched out his hand, although Erbai had his back to her, his arm under his clothes moved slightly, obviously he had exerted his strength, if it wasn't for Erbai's timely retraction, it was likely to hurt Qinghe.
Erbai's eyes were blindfolded by a pair of soft hands, someone whispered to her in her ear, and her hair was tickled because of the hot breath exhaled, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart dissipated at once, the corners of her mouth grinned, and she couldn't help but take off her blindfolded hand and quickly turned around, holding Qinghe with both hands.
"Qingqing, you sneak attack me!" Erbai smiled and shook his teeth.
Qinghe snorted, she obviously miscalculated, she didn't expect Erbai's strength to be so great, and she easily hugged her. Looking left and right, for fear that Qingyang would see the scene of his sister being bullied and run out, he hurriedly patted Erbai's arm, "Let me go down, do you want to go out to play." Qing He pretended to be fierce, but unfortunately Erbai didn't buy it at all, but kissed Qing He's snow-white right cheek hard.
"Po~"
"This, this, this ......"
Qing He didn't know what to say, Erbai didn't want to say anything, the two looked at each other silently for a few breaths, Qing He was angry and took Erbai's hand and walked out. While walking, he was still muttering something, probably Qinghe felt that he was talking very quietly, and Erbai couldn't hear it. But she seems to have forgotten that Erbai is deaf and clear-sighted, and her hearing is excellent, and she can hear it clearly.
Qingqing whispered what he always said, how can it be so, why not, the person you like can kiss clearly! That's what my mother said...... This?
Erbai thought about it naturally, and suddenly thought of a person, mother.
Who is the mother? Do I know her?
Qinghe saw that the people around him were gone, and when he looked back, he found that Erbai had stopped halfway again, his eyes were confused and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he laughed and urged her: "You should go faster." โ
Erbai was knocked awake, and with a few shakes of his head, he threw the person to the back of his head. It's okay to care about him, what's the matter with her, Qingqing called me~\(โงโฝโฆ)/~
So he immediately followed up, forgetting that he was still having trouble with Qinghe a quarter of an hour ago.
"Qingqing, wait for me!"
When the two of them came to the market, except for those restaurants, both sides of the street were full of inexpensive gadgets, including food and fun, and the people who watched were overwhelmed.
At this time, a strong fragrance reached the noses of the two, and Erbai's nose moved, twisting his head and looking in one direction. Just like a puppy that saw food, his eyes immediately lit up, and he dragged Qinghe in that direction.
The two of them ran out before lunch, and they didn't have much in their stomachs all the way, plus they ate a lot, and they were already very hungry after seeing half the street.
"Erbai, what do you want to eat?" Qinghe was a little uncomfortable being pulled around in the crowd, but when he saw Erbai being hungry like this, he didn't want to complain about making her uncomfortable, so he couldn't speak, and looked in the direction of Erbai's finger, and could only see many people surrounding a hawker, chattering and talking.
At this moment, Qinghe was curious, and the two of them quickly joined forces and stepped forward to take a look.
"Zizizi-"
A white cake that had been cut out of the shape of a triangle was held by a clamp and put into the bubbling boiling oil, and immediately a large splash of oil splashed around, and the young vendor immediately stretched out his arm to draw an area, "Everyone, please get out of the way, be careful of being splashed with oil, and get out of the pot immediately." โ
The peddler kept talking, but his hands were not stopped, and one by one he put them down, and the triangular pastries that had been fried with a layer of golden skin were clamped up, and placed on the side on a small net made of barbed wire to drain the oil, which was golden and crispy, and the hearts of the hooked people were itchy and their stomachs were empty.
"Smack-" Erbai was staring at the food, and was suddenly startled by Qing He's clapping of his hands in his ear, and turned around to see Qing He's sparkling eyes.
"Qingqing ......" Erbai didn't know what was going on, and looked at Qinghe's glowing eyes a little stunned.
"This is called triangular cake, it is made of japonica rice and soybeans soaked in each other, wet grinded more than three times, fine powder kneaded dough fermentation, add a little alkali to knead until the dough has stickiness, and you can eat it after steaming in the pot, but," Qinghe said, "If this will not attract so many people, cut into a triangle and fry in the pot, the color is golden, the skin is crispy, and the inside is soft and tender, which makes people ......think of it."
Qing He couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he said this, let alone Erbai.
"The girl has good eyesight, dare to ask, but it's from the south?" The peddler's ears are good, and Qing He's words are not all in his ears, and he quickly packed the triangular cakes into a paper bag in his hand, and asked a question.
Qing He nodded and replied, "The little boss has good eyesight." โ
"It's not that I have good eyesight, girl, you have a slight southern accent, the tone is not like the locals, and you can see at a glance the process of making triangular cakes, there are not many people in the north who eat it, let alone make it." When all the good things in his hands were sold out, the hawker breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled apologetically at Qinghe and the others, "I'm really sorry, it's all sold, is it ready?" He chatted with Qinghe and forgot that they were still guests.
Qing He nodded, but Er Bai was dissatisfied and leaned in Qing He's ear and bared his teeth and muttered a few threatening words, which made Qing He couldn't help laughing.
The hawker mixed in the market, practiced the art of single-mindedness and dual-use, looked at the two of them whispering, and did not say anything wrong, only praised her for the excellent relationship between the two sisters, and Erbai responded in a low voice, "Not sisters."
"Okay."
Erbai took the steaming rice-flavored triangular cake and took a deep breath, his face full of satisfaction.
Qinghe wanted to reach out and take it, but Erbai didn't give it, "Qingqingyan, I'll take it." โ
However, the short number warmed Qinghe's heart.
"Okay, you take it."
"Girl, go all the way, come back next time." The hawker owner shouted behind him.
"I also wish the little boss a prosperous business." Qinghe turned his head and echoed, Erbai was dissatisfied with being left out in the cold, and took a bite of the triangular cake in his hand to reveal the tenderness of the white flower and handed it to Qinghe, "Qingqing, eat, I have blown it, it is not hot." โ
After speaking, he stared at her brightly.
Qinghe wanted to say that you eat first, but he could see the other party's eyes looking at him and swallowed it back, so he took a bite with Erbai's hand, and the small white gap became larger again, and then Erbai completely bit off a corner of the triangle with a whimper.
"Qingqing, delicious!"
"Well, it's delicious, I'll make something even more delicious for you to eat in the future."
"Really? Qingqing can't lie to me! โ
"When did I lie to you......"
There was a complaint from one person in the air mixed with the clear laughter of another person, "I know, Qingqing is the best~"