In the morning, the birds outside had already begun to chirp, and Yuan Niang was sleeping sweetly with her son in her arms. However, there was a hurried knock on the door, which disturbed Yuan Niang's dream.

Yuan Niang frowned and woke up, "It's here, who's it?" Hold on! ”

A voice came from outside, and Yuan Niang heard that it was the little girl named Qing'er, and her voice was very anxious at the moment. "Yuan Niang, hurry up and clean up, the Prime Minister is waiting for the breakfast you made!"

Early in the morning, when Yuan Niang didn't go to the kitchen, someone took the initiative to make breakfast and send it to Qu Bufan, who knew that Qu Bufan saw that it was not Yuan Niang who was holding the food, but when he asked, he knew that the guy hadn't gotten up yet, and the meal was made by someone else, so he was cold.

"Take it all and eat it yourselves! Lord Ben only eats three meals a day prepared by Yuan Niang, and tells that guy to get up and cook for Lord Ben! ”

Prime Minister Qu Bufan is usually a smile, but when it comes to food, he is extremely picky, and there are often people in the kitchen.

Yuan Niang looked at the sky speechlessly, "Won't it?" Oh, it's already dawning! What time is this? No, there are so many people in the Prime Minister's kitchen, are they just waiting for me to cook alone? ”

"Alas, Yuan Niang, you better clean up quickly, the adult said, in the future, his three meals a day will be handed over to you to be responsible!"

Meow a cat, breakfast still has to be done by the chef? Qu Bufan, can you be a and let people rest for a while, although I promised to be a cook for your family, but why do so many people just eat what I made? Didn't you do it on purpose? If I don't get up, won't you have to wait until noon to eat this breakfast together?

At this time, don't think about it, that guy's face must not be good-looking. Alas, hard life, who makes people's thighs thick, we have to hold on!

"Mother, I'm hungry too!"

"Okay, let's get up quickly, my mother will give you a meal when it's ready."

That Qu Bufan is not bad, he helped his family, not to mention, and specially allowed himself to take the beans to eat in the prime minister's mansion.

The two of them told the story until late last night, and they both got up late in the morning. Okay, hurry up and help the little one get dressed. The little girl named Qing'er is very compatible with Yuan Niang in the past two days, and she took the initiative to help Yuan Niang see this bean ding.

Waiting for me to cook? You'll be so hungry that you growl later, it's a faux pas! Tsk, Yuan Niang shook her head while holding the basin, it seems that it is simple and rude to make fried noodles, it is delicious, with a bowl of noodle soup, and it saves the trouble of cooking porridge and cooking.

Fried noodles, this has always been a special noodle dish that has been popular with Chinese and foreign diners, presumably the man with a bad mouth should not say anything.

In fact, the fried noodles are mainly about the taste of the sauce, and of course, the kneading of the noodles should also be stronger.

Soybean sauce needs to be used in the fried sauce, which is made by Yuan Niang's own family, and it tastes better than the outside. Cut the pork belly into minced meat, heat the pan with grain and oil, the amount of oil is larger, and fry the minced meat until golden brown. Take out the meat foam and set aside, add green onions, ginger and garlic to the remaining oil and stir-fry until fragrant, pour in soybean paste and stir-fry, this is the so-called fried sauce, and then put the meat foam into the fried sauce without adding any seasoning.

The boiled noodles are taken out and put into a large noodle bowl, stacked with cucumbers, carrots, celery, soybeans, green beans, bean sprouts, and poured fried sauce.

"Your breakfast, my lord."

Hearing Yuan Niang's voice, Qu Bufan didn't look back, first "taught" Yuan Niang to start.

"This prime minister's three meals a day are contracted to you! It's a benefit that no one else can enjoy! It is also a trust that ordinary people can't get! Tsk, some people don't know how to be in the midst of blessings, and they can't get up early! "Hmph, are you so reluctant to cook for yourself? Are you still lazy, or do you just don't want to see yourself at all?

Look, the prime minister of the family is already angry and starts preaching because he didn't get up early to cook!

"Hey, hey, the people's daughter thanks the Prime Minister for her love, and the Prime Minister for giving the people such a heavy glory!"

Turning sideways, Qu Bufan had already smelled a kind of sauce, and then saw that Yuan Niang was holding a large bowl of noodles and a bowl of clear soup on the plate and saluting herself.

"Well, it's good to know! Prime Minister Ben's favorite is someone who knows the times! What are you doing in a daze, bring it to Lord Ben! ”

So early in the morning to eat the breakfast I made, it was to wake myself up early, and it was really enough for Yuan Niang!

"What kind of noodles is this? It looks like it's very appetizing! ”

Yuan Niang smiled a little, you are God, you have to be satisfied. "Well, this is jajanjangmyeon, I'll mix it for you first. Please use it slowly! ”

Raising his eyebrows, Qu Bufan dissipated some of his grievances for Yuan Niang's overture. I picked up the noodles with chopsticks and sucked them into my mouth, and immediately felt the flavor of the sauce blending into the smoothness of the noodles, and it was really delicious.

Nodding, Qu Bufan said, "The taste is really good, and you have a conscience." It's just that such a simple bowl of soup is here to fool me? ”

"Hehe, my lord, you misunderstood, the original soup turns into the original food, this is the best noodle soup."

looked at Yuan Niang's smiling face suspiciously, and Qu Bufan still drank the noodle soup under Yuan Niang's gaze.

Yuan Niang breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is okay, not as difficult to serve as those in the kitchen.

In the queen's Kunyue Palace, Liu Yiyun sat against the window and fell quietly into memories.

The first time they met that year, the boy who was better looking and pink than a little girl looked at him with wide eyes in surprise, "Beautiful sister, who are you?" You're so good-looking! ”

Later, the boy always likes to chase and play with him, "Sister, give, this is the flower I picked for you, do you like it?" Haha, if you like it! ”

There were thorny plants in the garden, and the little boy was very worried that he would be hurt, so he stretched out his fat little white hand, "Sister, come, take my hand and walk here, be careful." ”

The boy who said unusually childish words in front of adults had a stern face. "In the future, I must build a golden house and marry my beautiful sister you to my house, so that I can see my sister you every day!"

The little boy, who was slightly shorter than himself, stood in front of him when he was enjoying the lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival. "Sister, don't be afraid, I'll protect you! Follow me, those people are rude, don't let them squeeze you! I'm a man, I'm not afraid! ”

People say that the years are quiet, but I sigh that the years are ruthless. It's easy to get old, but is the love still there?

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