Chapter 103: Ham and Tofu
Liu Xin is beautiful, has a good figure, and uploads some videos of practicing dance from time to time, so there are 20,000 Weibo fans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info is popular among ordinary people.
So after Liu Xin posted on Weibo, someone immediately replied.
Why are you smiling: @η½ιͺε ¬δΈ»ηδΈε€§ε§ε «ε€§ε§¨, the beauty has begun to learn to cook?
Tease every day: Guess what the reward is.
Sauce Ya 007: Judging from the experience of mixing in the night market for many years in the future, @η½ιͺε ¬δΈ»ηδΈε€§ε§ε «ε€§ε§¨, this is a peeing cow ball?
Popular all over the world: Upstairs, eat a peeing cow pill and mix it up all over the night market? Come to my Dadongdu, it's enough!
Geminisy: What the are the night markets, @ηΊ’ιε ¨δΈη, buddies are in the Eastern Capital, and it's all nights?
R Er: I see that there is a pair of chopsticks on the picture, @η½ιͺε ¬δΈ»ηδΈε€§ε§ε «ε€§ε§¨, the beauty has found the object again?
Bakiswan: It's a great observation upstairs.
I'm ugly but I've got wine: it doesn't look like a chicken testicle.
South of Nancheng: @ζεΎδΈδ½ζ―ζζι ,, why chicken testicles/pills?
I'm ugly but I've got alcohol: I've heard about breast enlargement.
A group of people at the bottom of Weibo are talking about the mountains indiscriminately, and there are very few people who really pay attention to what Liu Xin postes, and Liu Xin can't cry or laugh. Especially the one who said it was chicken testicles/pills, Liu Xin had the heart to strangle him.
Half an hour later, Liu Xin announced the answer: it was tofu.
Everyone expressed their disbelief, and the tofu was cut into balls, and it was so round that the ghost believed it.
But soon some people felt that he understood what Liu Xin meant.
I'm not a gentleman: the goddess has five stars!
Thoughtful: @ζδΈζ―η» ε£«, what do you mean, buddy?
I'm not a gentleman: I bet that the goddess of five hairs has been empty for a long time, and encourage us to eat her tofu!
Then a large wave of Weibo asked Liu Xin for the address......
Hospital wards.
Liu Xin and Xia want to come together. On the way, Liu Xin had to buy some fruit, but Xia Xiang didn't stop him. In fact, Rongcheng does not pay attention to visiting patients at night, and when he sees the patients, he is in the morning, which means that he has a good morning.
First, Liu Xin is not from Rongcheng, and secondly, Lao Xia's family does not have so many rules.
Xiang's father, who was originally going to blow his beard and stare at Xia Xiang, saw that he was still followed by Liu Xin, and immediately said with a pleasant face: "Xiao Liu is also here, is Xia what he wants to tell you?" β
Liu Xin nodded: "Well, Uncle Xia, you have to pay more attention to rest now." β
"Dad, where's my mom?" As soon as I came in, I didn't see my mother, Xia Xiang asked.
"Your mother went to fetch water, and I just said that she should call and urge you, if you really can't toss, I will eat a boxed lunch with your mother." Dad said.
"Well, the food is here. This is the fruit that Liu Xin bought for you, you remember to eat it. Thinking that there was no place to sit in the hospital, Liu Xin and I came over after eating at home. Besides, it's only a little past six o'clock, why are you in a hurry? β
"This kid, come here, what fruit do you let people buy..."Xiangdad immediately said unhappily at Xia Xiang.
"Uncle Xia, it has nothing to do with Xia Xiang, it's my little heart, I wish you a speedy recovery." Liu Xin, who eats people and has a short mouth, didn't let Xia want to take the blame.
Liu Xin said this, of course it was not good to think of his father, but fortunately, Xia Xiang had strong eyesight, and without waiting for his father's instructions, he moved a stool for Liu Xin to sit down.
Looking at the food that Xia Xiang put on the bedside table, Xiang Dad looked suspicious, and asked Liu Xin: "Xiao Liu, you tell your uncle the truth, didn't you help this kid do this?" β
Hearing his father's words, Liu Xin said in surprise: "Uncle Xia, didn't you teach Xia to cook?" β
Looking at the expression on her face, I thought that my father knew that what she said was not a lie, and I couldn't help but be a little curious, is it really the cook's son who can stir-fry?
Their talking kung fu, thinking of mom came in.
"Mom, where's the microwave here, I'll go heat up the dishes." As soon as he saw his mother, Xia Xiang asked.
Just before thinking about my mother's words, the uncle in the next bed said: "Turn left when you go out and go to the end, there is it in the pantry." β
After making an OK gesture to the enthusiastic uncle, Xia Xiang said, "Understood, thank you." β
When Xia Xiang came back from heating up the meal, he found that Liu Xin was chatting happily with his parents, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about what they were all about. So I didn't interrupt their chat.
The uncle on the hospital bed obviously saw through Xia Xiang's intentions, he lowered his voice and smiled: "Don't worry, your parents are quite satisfied with the little girl." β
Xia Xiang looked embarrassed, and the enthusiastic uncle obviously misunderstood that Xia Xiang was the first time to bring the object back to see his parents.
Although he didn't hear what he said, Liu Xin, who heard the movement, turned around and saw Xia Xiang coming back, and asked, "It's hot so soon?" β
"Well, there's no one over there." Xia Xiang said. After speaking, Xia Xiang noticed that the uncle was still winking at him and gave him a reassuring look, Xia Xiang really had nothing to say.
After the meal is heated, the aroma comes out. Especially the ham tofu, the honey and ham flavor is strong.
Smelling the smell of ham, Xiang's mother frowned and said, "Son, are you cooking ham meat?" Dr. Xu has come to the ward to take care of you before, so that your father has eaten lightly in the past two days. β
Xia Xiang glanced at Liu Xin, it seems that this chick has been chatting with his parents for so long, but she didn't understand it at all, she wanted Xia Xiang to surprise her parents.
Noticing Xia Xiang's eyes, Liu Xin replied to him with a smug expression.
"Oh, that's Dad's mouthlessness, Mom, you can eat more in a while." Xia Xiang didn't care.
When the lunch box is opened, it is fragrant, really fragrant!
The whole room smelled good.
Xiang's mother looked at her son with a surprised look, she obviously didn't expect Xia Xiang to really know how to cook.
I want my dad to taste the tomato and egg soup, in general, it is stronger than the one that starts to rush directly, but that's it.
After the duck paw stir-fried choy sum is heated in the microwave, the sales are quite different.
I missed my dad and took a chopstick, and I couldn't believe it and tasted it again, the choy sum was so crisp and so delicious, if it weren't for the microwave oven, the refreshment of the choy sum should be able to go to a higher level. But this was enough to surprise Dad, because Dad asked himself if he couldn't do it.
While they were eating, the nurse brought the food of the enthusiastic uncle.
Holding the rice, the enthusiastic uncle was a little embarrassed and said, "Lao Xia, your meatballs smell so fragrant, I really can't help but want to taste them..."
In shock, my father didn't have time to speak, and my mother had already smiled and said: "Lao Liu, look at what you said, my family can't eat these meatballs, come, give me chopsticks, and I'll help you clip a few." β
Liu Xin covered her mouth and snickered, she knew that she would regret thinking about her mother for a while, because when she was at home, she ate all a dozen tofu balls by herself, and she was still unsatisfied.
Sure enough, after eating it, the enthusiastic uncle was surprised: "This meatball is not made of meat, it is tofu?!" β
Xia Xiang nodded.
When he was eating, Xiangma also picked up one and put it in his mouth, so when the uncle was surprised, Xiangma felt the soft tofu in his mouth and melted in his mouth, and was also surprised by such an unprecedented deliciousness.
Xiang's mother immediately gave one to my father, and after my father finished eating, his voice trembled slightly: "This... Is this really what you did? β
Xia Xiang smiled and said, "Have you eaten elsewhere?" β
"How did you do that?!"
"I'll tell you the recipe when you're ready, but I'll have to think of something else to cut the tofu into balls." Tofu that is not shaved may be slightly worse in terms of soft taste without a baptism of internal force, but this is also something that cannot be helped.
"What do you say? Didn't this tofu be broken and kneaded like this, you cut it out with a knife? Xiang Dad was shocked.
"If it is broken and kneaded into a ball, where does the tofu still have any taste at all." Xia Xiang said.
Dad suddenly laughed.
"What are you smirking at?" I miss my mother and wonder.
"Champion! With this dish alone, this champion can't run! Xiang Dad said excitedly.