Chapter Eighty-Six: It's Time to Go to School
"Xiao Jing, Sister Rou is early!" Maybe it was because she had rested at home for several days, Ling Xin, who usually waited for her mother or Ning Rou to scream, got up early today, and when the Ning sisters walked into her room, she had already gotten up and changed into her uniform, and was sitting on the dresser with her hair tied. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Today is Friday, in fact, she was almost better the next day, but she didn't go to class at home, she just delayed two more days of vacation, and she went to school on Monday morning for more than an hour before Ye Jun was sent to the hospital, strictly speaking, she didn't go to class this week, maybe it was the next day when the math teacher came to visit Ling Xin's "performance" was very good, she stayed at home for so many days and didn't see the teacher say anything.
Thinking that she had already been fine, it was enough to mix up two more days of vacation, and this was already the last day of the week, so let's go to school for a day's class, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday's holiday, so I called Tranquility to pick her up as usual last night.
"Sister Rou, help me give this to Senior Ye Jun." After saying goodbye to her mother and getting into the car, Ling Xin took out a bulging small plastic bag from her schoolbag and handed it to Ning Rou beside her.
"What's this?" Ning Rou took the bulging small plastic bag with a puzzled look, an orange opaque plastic bag, which Ning Rou held in her hand almost the size of her two palms.
Although it was to ask Ling Xin, Ning Rou had already opened the bag at this time, picked up the cookies inside and ate them.
"A few days ago, thanks to Senior Ye Jun for sending me to the hospital, last night I thought I would make some biscuits while I was free, and everyone helped me, so I have to say something." Ling Xin didn't care about the two who had already eaten, and shrugged her shoulders and explained.
In my memory, I have been living alone in my previous life as an adult, and I have always had a tight life, and I want to eat some snacks and I am reluctant to pay more, so I have to find a way to make some small snacks by myself, which is too complicated, and this kind of cookie that Ning Rou holds in her hand at this time is still very simple.
There are very few ingredients needed to make it, butter, cake flour, eggs and other ready-made ones are available at home, and other basic seasonings such as powdered sugar are of course also available. In fact, usually her mother Li Ting will also make some small snacks, most of the snacks on the table in the living room are from the mother's hands, originally did not have to go to work to stay at home to be free, mother is bored often pondering all kinds of snacks, so the home seasonings, tools, including the oven are very complete.
It's also very simple, first leave the butter indoors to soften naturally, then whip it to smooth out. Then add powdered sugar and beat again until the butter becomes lighter in color, larger in volume, and forms a smooth texture. Next, add the beaten egg mixture three times, and each time you have to beat until it is fused and then add the next egg mixture, at this time the butter is fluffy and whitish in color like cream. Sift in the low-gluten flour and stir the flour and butter with a rubber spatula, which is a bit like stir-frying, but at this step, Ling Xin also added a lot of melted chocolate on a whim, so the finished cookies at this time looked black.
Fill the cookie batter in a piping bag, line a baking sheet with oiled paper, and squeeze the cookies onto the baking sheet to start baking.
To put it simply, it is just to stir the butter, add flour and stir, add egg mixture, add chocolate and "stir-fry", then fill it in a piping bag and squeeze it onto a baking sheet to start baking.
The materials are ready-made, the tools are ready-made, and the production process is very simple, the only thing that Ling Xin is not satisfied with is ......
The height of the dining table that served as a "work table" was really not friendly to Ling Xin, and as for the higher stove that could also be used as a work table.
Although the dinner table that is a little more than one meter high is not very high, you must know that although Ling Xin has grown a lot taller in the past year, she is only one meter three or five at this time! This was mentioned by Tranquility after physical education class a few days ago, and then she came back to ask her mother to help measure it!
The dinner table, which is more than a meter high, will reach above her chest and below her neck! The stove was higher, she couldn't have eaten on the floor, right?
Of course, this little problem will definitely not be difficult for her, a small stool will solve it, right?
It's just that Li Ting, who was afraid that her daughter was standing on the stool and tossing and falling, stood behind Ling Xin and watched her the whole time.
Li Ting is also very helpless about this "stubborn" daughter, when she heard that her daughter was going to make dim sum, Li Ting said that she would do it, but her daughter had to do it herself, Li Ting didn't remember that her daughter could make food, and it seemed that she hadn't even made instant noodles herself!
Sky! The stove at home is taller than that of my daughter, okay?!
Especially the oven, not to mention the high position, the most important thing is that Li Ting is really afraid that this little guy will be burned.
However, Li Ting is not good at dampening her daughter's enthusiasm, anyway, if she is interested, let her toss, anyway, at most waste some materials.
Although she had been following her daughter, watching her daughter standing on a stool with a towering look like she might fall down at any time, and tiptoe to reach the materials placed in high places, Li Ting did not stop her.
However, as Ling Xin made cookies step by step in an orderly manner, the expression on Li Ting's face remained in a state of surprise.
Until the aroma of cookies mixed with chocolate wafted out of the oven, Li Ting couldn't believe that her daughter, who had never even soaked instant noodles, would actually make snacks?!
As if sensing the doubts in her mother's heart, Ling Xin just raised her chin skillfully,
"Your daughter, I'm a genius!"
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"Anyway, Xiaoxin, this cookie of yours is really delicious, I didn't even know you could make cookies." Ning Rou asked as she chewed a cookie on her cheeks.
"Uh-huh......!" The tranquility on the side nodded in agreement while eating silently.
"Of course, I'm a genius!" Ling Xin skillfully raised her chin again, now that she knew, no explanation was as good as this sentence. Anyway, in the eyes of others, genius can't be explained by common sense, and she is one of those people.
"Hey, hey! Just eat some and taste it! Don't finish eating, I'll make it for you tomorrow if you want to eat! Ling Xin watched the two of them chew all the way, looking like they couldn't stop at all, and hurriedly reminded.
"What are you afraid of, that kid probably won't eat it if he takes it, it's not a waste to give him such a good thing......" Ning Rou glanced at the remaining half of the bag of cookies in her hand and muttered, but she didn't eat it again, but tied the mouth of the bag with the original strap and stuffed it into her schoolbag.