Chapter 62: Mother-in-law and Mother-in-law
"Well, back this morning, you don't know that...... , will you bring the media there? Li Xiucai didn't think about it so much, but when he heard it, he felt that his son was right, but after thinking about it again, his gentle and rational temperament immediately understood that this was impossible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Who will find a matchmaker when they leave their relatives? There are few people who are looking for official media, for example, he set up a marriage for Li Bin, it was a big interview between the two families, and the children of the two families are also quite old, and after the decision is completed, they will go through the marriage procedure.
In order to show his solemnity, he found the official media and said that he was married, but the three books and six ceremonies were all in accordance with the rules, and there was a final case in the yamen. Of course, if you want to withdraw from your family, you will naturally find the official media.
But Erya's marriage was not in a hurry, so the two families did not find a matchmaker at all, but only found an elder who knew each other to act as a matchmaker. Li Bin knows all this!
At that time, Erya was unconscious, but in fact, no one dared to guarantee what the future would be. The Li family is not the kind of unkind, and the Zeng family will not dare. In this way, the marriage of the second girl can basically only be regarded as a verbal agreement, a verbal agreement, and now the family has withdrawn,?
Li Bin was still lying on the ground, crying, he felt that he was really a little depressed this time, and he was swept up by that family, which was simply his biggest failure in 16 years.
Mrs. Li was lying in the house, and after the second wife went back, she really didn't have the strength, so she went back to the house to sleep. As a result, I heard my son's cry and got up and came out to see.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" A big face stretched out under Li Bin's face, which startled Li Bin and sat on the ground in shock, but Brother Hao was a good boy, and he patted him on the back, very "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's Brother Hao!" ”
"Alright, get up and eat." Li Xiucai burst into laughter, pulled up his son, and patted Brother Hao again.
"Master, my sister's cooking today seems to be delicious." Brother Hao ignored Li Bin, pounced on Mrs. Li, and shook his hand.
"Ah, what did she do?" Mrs. Li just remembered to cook, but now look at it, her daughter has already done it.
"I see there are still a lot of dumplings, let her make them." Li Xiucai hurriedly said.
"It's not dumplings." Brother Hao was busy correcting.
"Well, I made chow mein." Li Ping came out with a large pot of noodles.
"How did you come up with the idea of doing this?" Mrs. Li sat down, and the pot of noodles smelled very fragrant.
"I ate the dumplings at noon, and I guess I didn't want to eat them at night, so I put the raw ones and put them outside to blow. There are still some cooked, I put them away, and tomorrow I can fry them in oil and make breakfast. Li Ping said casually.
"Well, I don't want to eat dumplings either, although the dumplings are delicious. I've never eaten chow mein! Brother Hao said hurriedly.
Now everyone knows, because Brother Hao didn't want to eat it, so Li Ping made noodles. Cooking rice and stir-frying vegetables are quite difficult for the small Li Ping. In fact, fried noodles are also very difficult, in fact, the easiest is to cook vegetables, but I asked Brother Hao, and Brother Hao chose fried noodles that he had never eaten.
Li Ping ran again, took the bowl and chopsticks, thought about it and forgot the soy milk, of course, if she didn't forget, she had to run again, she just had two hands.
"Master, I asked my sister to put hot sauce." Brother Hao sat back in his place, saying that he had helped. But he helped by specifying that he wanted to put hot sauce.
"Sister can't eat spicy food." Mrs. Li looked at talking to Brother Hao, but looked at her daughter.
"I didn't put much, it was just the dipping sauce at noon, and I poured it in." Li Ping was entangled for a moment, looking at the sauce-colored noodles, and there was a faint red chili noodles in the noodles. I really didn't expect that little fat man to like spicy taste.
"Otherwise, I'll do something else for you." Mrs. Li is ready to do something else.
"Forget it, I put less, it should taste good." Li Ping carefully pinched a few chopsticks for herself, looking a little cautious.
Mrs. Li neatly gave Li Xiucai, Li Bin each served a big bowl, and filled a big bowl for Brother Hao, she couldn't eat it herself, but she still served some and tried the taste.
"Not bad!" Mrs. Li nodded, the taste was decent. But she expertly drained the leftover noodles in the big bowl with chopsticks, and a lot of red oil suddenly drained out of the bottom of the bowl, "See, you have too much oil, and the noodles have been cooked." ”
"Well, I think it's delicious!" Brother Hao sighed, it was a little spicy, and he basically couldn't taste anything else now. Because, the one that was made with Li Ping, he helped run out and run in, so he thought the taste was delicious.
Li Ping ignored him and looked at the bottom of the bowl, "Really, there's too much oil." ”
"But chow mein is the hardest, and it's good to be able to do this for the first time. In fact, if you were afraid of trouble, you should have made noodle soup. "Mrs. Li is professional, and by the way, she guided her daughter.
When the noodles are ripe in seven or eight years, take them out, put them in cold water, remove the mucus on them, drain the water on the noodles, and then fry them with the garlic. The fried noodles are also quite a test of kung fu, with less oil, the noodles will be stained with a piece, and if there is more oil, the bowl will be full of oil after a while. If the noodles are cooked, they will be rotten as soon as they are fried, and if they are raw, they will not be cooked in the stir-frying, and they will only become raw. So it's the first time my daughter cooks independently, and it's so difficult to do it, and it's good to be able to do it like this.
"Well, try again next time." Li Ping nodded, and took another bite carefully, it was still a little spicy, but because she didn't put too much, the green vegetables in the fried noodles were delicious. The noodles are slightly oily, but they finally taste good.
"Well, come on, sister." Brother Hao didn't care about that, he quickly picked up the noodles in his mouth, he didn't care whether it was good or bad, anyway, the people at the table were what he liked, and he thought it was not bad.
"It's good to be like this for the first time." After Li Xiucai ate a few bites, he was busy encouraging his daughter.
"yes, that's good." Li Bin nodded.
"Well, by the way, the dumplings made by my sister-in-law are beautiful, just look at the craftsmanship. Those sister-in-law hand-packed, I deliberately left them, and Ming'er made them for my brother to eat? Li Ping said to Li Bin with a smile, the atmosphere is too heavy now, and she is busy with the atmosphere.
"What's the use of being pretty, wrapping it too slowly." Mrs. Li couldn't help but complain, sure enough, she looked similar to her mother-in-law, no matter what her daughter did, she wouldn't feel that there was a problem. But Chen Jing makes dumplings, she really doesn't like it.
"Mother, anyway, our family doesn't have a large population, so just do it slowly. My sister-in-law did it exquisitely, and I thought it was very good. Li Ping couldn't help laughing again, sure enough, her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies, even if her mother is such a good person, she will still be picky. But she didn't dare to say it, for fear that her mother would think of Zeng Niangzi Ouyang again, and the atmosphere would be bad again.
"Well, it's useless to wrap it nicely, it's all the same taste. I can't tell which one is my mother's bag and which one is my sister's. Brother Hao felt that the atmosphere was better now, and he was in a relaxed mood, and he couldn't help but tell the truth.