Sixty-Seven: Accident (1)
Who knew that the two stupid sons on the side were the most faceless, and while eating with a mouth full of oil, they didn't forget to mend the knife: "Mother, the fish you made is too fishy!" While nibbling on the steamed buns, he took a big sip of the soup scooped into the bowl.
Sister-in-law Wang fixed her eyes and saw that the red and spicy juice was not the food brought by Lin Xiang?
The outside door was opened, making a "squeak-" sound, Lin Xiang put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at it with some curiosity.
Sister-in-law Wang felt uncomfortable but didn't say anything else, and when she heard the voice, she shouted, "You're back—?" ”
Lin Xiang was stunned when he heard this, thought about it, and immediately stood up and glanced at Lin Yan on the side.
I saw that his face was pale with two colors of wind and cold, and the clothes on his body were a little white, and the middle-aged man in his thirties entered the room, he rubbed his hands, took a breath and stomped his feet, holding a large string of sausages, meat, and bones in his hands.
"Child, meat, take it quickly, it's freezing to death outside!" Uncle Wang entered the room and flinched for a while.
It's January, and it's the coldest time of winter.
The room was bright, and as soon as Uncle Wang entered the center, he saw two unfamiliar figures.
"Is this—?" Uncle Wang was about to frown, thinking about which family's relatives came, but he was patted by Wang's sister-in-law and said, "The one next door, who brought us food a few days ago, I saw that the two children had no relatives, so I asked them to come and make do with us today!" ”
"Oh oh oh-" Uncle Wang only remembered what his sister-in-law had mentioned to him a few days ago, and suddenly had a little impression, and the weather-covered man walked into the dining table and said, "Eat, eat more, the ...... of the New Year" The honest and thick smile suddenly added a lot of good feelings to Lin Xiang.
After Lin Xiang and Uncle Wang said hello, they continued to sit down to eat.
Uncle Wang sniffed his nose, sat down at the dinner table, and said, "Huh? What does it smell like? His eyes began to scan back and forth at the dining table.
I saw my two sons eating a bowl of red and spicy food.
"Dad, you eat, this dish is delicious-" Dahu also had a look, and immediately scooped a bowl of food brought by Lin Xiang to Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang raised his eyebrows, red soup?
Without hesitation, I took a big bite into my mouth-
When he landed, Uncle Wang's eyes widened.
The smooth tofu is full of salty juice with a hint of spicy, sliced meat and bean sprouts."
……
Lin Xiang and Lin Yan only looked at the uncle opposite from each other, and the chopsticks never stopped.
Sister-in-law Wang went to the kitchen stove and cut the sausage and meat that Uncle Wang bought back, put some ingredients to spice it, lit the fire on the stove, and cut the pork evenly.
The meat slices in the pot were fried until they were browned and browned, and the seasonings and shredded vegetables added gradually overflowed the pot with the sauce and the juice from the meat being fried.
Uncle Wang's mouth is red at the moment, almost the same as the appearance of his two sons, holding steamed buns in his hand, and his mouth keeps "hissing-" Ha, but the taste on the tip of the tongue is too hooking, the spicy taste lingers in the mouth, and the aftertaste of the aftertaste is difficult to stop.
A chopstick, a chopstick, tofu, bean sprouts, refreshing but rice, the soup is full of spicy, flowing down the tip of the tongue through the throat, and steamed buns, one bite at a time, the stomach is full of shouting and appetite that is difficult to fill.
Lin Xiang was happy in his heart, as soon as Lin Yan's eyes were raised, he saw that the three of them had almost eaten the pot of things that Lin Xiang had brought without eating, only red oil was left, and there was a layer of faint oily soup floating on the face, and there were almost no vegetables left in the small basin, just a few pieces of meat and a few vegetables floating sporadically.
My heart suddenly didn't feel good.
Lin Xiang's craftsmanship is good, Lin Yan has been honest all year round, this is the first time to eat her to make this kind of dish, and he never thought that he would be snatched up by the other party before he ate a few bites.
Half of the table was full of dishes, and the food brought by Lin Xiang was almost gone, and the food prepared by Wang's sister-in-law at home was really almost immobile.
Sister-in-law Wang held two plates of freshly baked meat and vegetables in her hand, and hurriedly removed the stove.
"What kind of dish is this, it's really a meal-" Uncle Wang's mouth was a little red and swollen when he ate, so he clicked his mouth twice and took a bite of the mixed noodles steamed bun to eliminate the spicy taste on the tip of his tongue.
The chopsticks clicked, and when he took the pot, there were not many dishes left, and only half of the soup was left, so he couldn't help asking.
When Lin Xiang heard this, he looked at it, and then said, "This is what I brought it-" smiled, and just when he looked up, he saw Sister-in-law Wang coming in with something, and the hot mist of the meat and vegetables on the two plates in her palm was still rising.
"Shredded meat and slices, it's done, this year's dishes will be full!" Sister-in-law Wang "bar" put down the vegetable plate in her palm at once, and then reached out and beat her waist, after a busy day, she still really felt a little tired.
Uncle Wang took a sip of the soup in the bowl and said, "It's done, you come and eat quickly." ”
Seeing this, Lin Xiang hurriedly stood up, and when Wang's sister-in-law saw it, she smiled: "You sit and eat, and there is a small stool, I'll go get it-"
Sister-in-law Wang sat at the dinner table, the big tiger and the two tigers were originally greedy, and the things that Lin Xiang brought had already been eaten, and when she saw the meat and vegetables, she was like the gambler who didn't want to die, and her eyes were about to pop out.
Grabbing the chopsticks in his hand, he stretched out his hand towards the two plates of meat and vegetables.
Sister-in-law Wang swept her eyes, first smiling, and then when her eyes swept over the words on the dinner table, she suddenly seemed to have an indescribable feeling.
The food brought by Lin Xiang was empty at the moment, and the rest of the food around him was all made by himself.
The big tiger and the second tiger, chewing a big mouthful of meat slices in their mouths, their mouths were stained with a layer of bright oil, and while eating, they said, "Mother...... Mother...... I'll leave you a little ......" Erhu picked up his own small soup bowl and handed it to Wang's sister-in-law in an instant.
Sister-in-law Wang fixed her eyes, and her frowning brows brought two doubts.
Uncle Wang smiled and said, "This dish was made by Lin Xiang?" "The words naturally refer to those who eat, and the spicy soup and dishes that Lin Xiang brought really made the eaters a little unwilling-
"The craftsmanship is really good, looking at the age is a little smaller, tsk-" Uncle Wang smacked his mouth, looked at Lin Xiang's smiling face, and said with some aftertaste.
Sister-in-law Wang poked her chopsticks and picked up a chopstick against the shredded vegetables in the bowl.
"Yo, it's the first time I've eaten this dish!" The surprise was raised, and Sister-in-law Wang's face instantly brought two differences. 、
In the mouth, the tip of the tongue is a little numb, the salty and spicy flavors linger on the tip of the tongue, and the soup is in the stomach, which really makes people can't stop eating a bite!
Uncle Wang saw it and said with a smile: "What's the matter, it really tastes good, I couldn't hold back just now, it's this spicy smell that makes it difficult for me to stop——"