Chapter 33: The Li Family's Cuisine

Mrs. Li picked up Brother Hao so that he could see the steaming pot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Brother Hao is really full of fine light, just like he hasn't eaten for a long time.

When Mrs. Li saw such an enthusiastic Hao brother, her heart melted. Although the daughter has always spoken highly of her cooking skills, she still feels that Brother Hao is happy to be like this. Li Niangzi scooped a sausage with a small wooden spoon and fed it to Brother Hao, Brother Hao really gave Li Niangzi a lot of face, the little oil mouth chewed tightly, and nodded to Li Niangzi while chewing. In that way, it really turned Mrs. Li into a cute woman and kissed his little chubby face.

"Erya, hurry up and bring out the rice." After saying that, he happily hugged the chubby brother Hao and went out, and he simply forgot that this was someone else's child.

Li Ping didn't look at them, but just concentrated on taking a big bowl of rice. Washed four large bowls, one small bowl. put it in a tray before looking up, "That, help me bring it out." ”

"You don't like Brother Hao?" Zeng Fan saw that his little daughter-in-law didn't look at them, and concentrated on washing the dishes and serving the rice. I couldn't help but ask.

Li Ping took a deep breath, why can everyone see that they don't like Brother Hao? Are you so resistant to this child?

She lowered her head, just now she deliberately left the pot underneath to let the residual heat in the stove continue to bake. I went to get the fresh soy milk that was warm on the side, which was beaten from the tofu factory in front of me, and added some sugar. Before, they served soup, but it felt a little salty, and later, they switched to soy milk. It's not worth much anyway. She took the cup and was about to bring it out, Zeng Fan came again, saw her holding the soy milk, hurriedly came over to take it, and then brought it out.

And Li Ping was not idle, and selected a few kinds of kimchi from the kimchi jar, cut them, mixed them with some sesame oil, and used them as side dishes. And the four dishes she chose were four colors, and just putting them out like that was also pleasing to the eye.

Now Zeng Fan knows, every time he is not in a hurry, the daily life of the Li family is like this, maybe there is not often meat, but their life is to have taste. The most ordinary meal, even the cheapest kimchi, they must do their best. As a result, the kimchi was ready, but Li Ping was already lighting a fire again.

"Do what?" Just now he had seen her withdraw the fire, how could she start the fire again.

"Pot!" Li Ping actually didn't have the strength to speak, but she still answered.

The rice had already been served, and only a thin layer of rice helmet remained at the bottom of the pot. Li Ping poured rapeseed oil on the edge of the pot, and gently let the oil seep in with a spatula, making a sizzling sound. Slowly, an entire pot helmet was moved. Li Ping withdrew the fire again and slowly roasted the pot with the remaining temperature. It took a while for her to cut the browned helmet into small pieces with a spatula and put it on a plate.

"This is delicious?" Zeng Fan didn't expect that they would have to fry a pot with oil again. In their family, the mother tried not to mess with the pot. But sometimes, when she didn't control it well for a while, she also added water to cook it into porridge and gave it to them, saying that the original soup turned into the original food.

Li Ping smiled and handed him a piece. It's still hot, and the pot isn't so crispy, but it's full of sauce. He also believes that as long as it is cooled, this fixed burnt noodles are crispy and delicious, and the rice on the front is soft and glutinous. Zeng Fan was really stupid, it turned out that Guoba could still do this.

The two came out together, Zeng Fan was holding the kimchi, and Li Ping was holding the plate of pots. Brother Hao was already kneeling on the big chair and eating heavily. He used a large bowl.

Brother Hao, seeing that Li Ping finally came over, and seeing that she still had something in her hand, his eyes widened, "Sister, what is this?" ”

"The pot is delicious." Zeng Fan replied for Li Ping with a smile.

"Give me a piece, give me a piece." Brother Hao said excitedly.

"Eat first." Finally, Li Ping opened her mouth and put the pot in the middle of the table.

"Eat first, eat, and eat this as a snack for a while." Zeng Fan also sat down and said to him with a smile.

"Okay." Brother Hao nodded heavily, and dug up a large mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, the mouth was open, and there was a bitter hatred for rice, so he must wrap them all in one bite.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you." Li Ping couldn't help but say that the only son of the richest man in County D, she couldn't stand this appearance.

"Isn't there a time set?" Brother Hao'er glared.

"Why set a time, just finish eating with everyone." Li Ping was stunned for a moment, picked out some sausages from his bowl, and put them in his bowl, "Eat slowly, it's so delicious, you eat it like that, how can you taste it." ”

"I ate it, and it was really delicious." Brother Hao said vaguely with rice, in order to prevent the rice from coming out, he covered his mouth while talking.

"Eat, eat!" Li Ping was speechless, too lazy to look at him, and lowered his head and took a sip of soy milk. When she saw this kid, she couldn't even eat it.

"Let's eat some." Zeng Fan watched her just drink soy milk, but didn't eat, obviously her bowl was the smallest. I just thought that the four big bowls were for the four adults. But I didn't expect that the small bowl was Li Ping's. Looking at the small bowl, he felt how many bowls he had to eat to be full.

"There's still food in the kitchen, it's not enough to add more." She still gave some face to the future little minister, smiled sideways, took a deep breath, and went to get chopsticks. She is very disappointed in herself now, and a little hao brother can make her lose her temper so much.

I looked down and saw the rice grains stained with sauce, but I still sandwiched some pickled red peppers and put them on top of the rice. She really can't eat it now, so she uses chili peppers that she doesn't eat on weekdays. Sure enough, the pickled red pepper mixed with sesame oil was not so rushed, and it was just right with rice, and it really was, and it opened up the appetite at once. After taking a breath of cold air, he still smiled at his mother, "It seems to be more delicious." ”

"I don't believe what you're saying now." Mrs. Li didn't believe what her daughter said with a bitter gourd face.

"Mother-in-law, this meal is so delicious!" Zeng Fan watched Li Ping eat it, but was told by his mother-in-law, and hurriedly picked up the bowl and took a big bite, when he just ate the pot, he was already amazed by the taste, but when he ate the rice again, he couldn't find the adjective at all. However, what he said was even more untrue than what Li Ping said. However, he is a son-in-law and a coquette, and Mrs. Li will not embarrass him. "If it's delicious, eat more, or Erya wants to eat vegetables, but she didn't eat it again. Really, you eat more, it's not worth much. Mrs. Li smiled, this is the reason why she likes to cook, because she can get the smiling faces of her family. It's just that at this time, it is obvious that she looks at her son-in-law's smiling face, which is different from what she just looked at her daughter and Brother Hao.