Chapter 22: Fish Balls

It's no wonder that Luo Zhiyuan has poor physical strength, the green sea grass carp is generally 30-40 catties a tail, 300-400 catties, for Song Xinya, I don't know what it looks like!

After listening to Luo Zhiyuan's opinion on the handling of the fish, Song Xinya rolled her eyes, and handed the knife to 001 in resignation, asking it to kill the fish and scrape the meat. The black blind man said lightly www.biquge.info only mentioned that he wanted to eat meatballs. God knows, even if the green seagrass carp has fewer bones and more meat, making meatballs is still a time-consuming and laborious thing, easy to cut?

But he also wants sauerkraut meatballs and croquettes......

Song Xinya wanted to strangle him.

Luo Zhiyuan lay on the sofa and said to Song Xinya weakly: "The exam of the middle school affiliated to the first school is a bit difficult, and Mr. Hei asked me to go to the library to read more books. ”

Song Xinya and Stuffing'er's hands paused, "Since Mr. Hei said it, then you can go!" ”

It's just that the previous reluctance was a little less.

There is a teacher of words in ancient times, since Mr. Hei pointed out Luo Zhiyuan's words or two, then this meal should be deserved, and there should be twelve points of sincerity.

Be a kind person or not, in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the children raised by such people are still good.

Teach by example!

Luo Zhiyuan has always claimed to be the head of the Luo family, and he couldn't bear to take care of so many things for Song Xinya, dragging his tired body, standing next to Song Xinya, and using a colander to catch the fish meatballs that gradually floated up.

Song Xinya saw her son coming over to take over, and simply pushed the basin in front of Luo Zhiyuan, "Look at it yourself, I'll prepare the fish condiment......"

It's tomato fish again, it's sauerkraut fish again, he's busy......

Luo Zhiyuan silently ordered the meatballs, watching the obedient meatballs in Song Xinya's hand, which became all kinds of strange shapes in his hand, and silently slowed down.

When Song Xinya fried the two pots of seasoning and looked back, Luo Zhiyuan's half pot of strange-shaped meatballs directly made her collapse.

Can you see people with this?

Grabbed with one hand, squeezed slightly, and the small spoon in the other hand moved, and a meatball flew into the pot.

Luo Zhiyuan smiled flatteringly, Song Xinya rolled her beautiful eyes, "Let 001 go and clean up another fish ......"

Luo Zhiyuan hurriedly went to 001, he was completely doing a disservice! It's easy to watch Song Xinya do it!

However, Luo Zhiyuan secretly tasted his strange-shaped balls, and the taste was also great!

That is, it's all Song Xinya and Stuffing'er's craftsmanship, how bad can it be......

After all the dishes came out of the pot and sent out the share of the black blind man and Qiao, Song Xinya could finally sit down and have a happy lunch with Luo Zhiyuan.

Not only Song Xinya and Luo Zhiyuan ate very happily, but even the shameless people who did not have teeth, Luo Xiuyuan and Luo Yuanyuan, ate meatballs very happily!

It's a pity that because of their young age, only half of them are served per person. Half a meatball is crushed, together with the baby rice cereal, plus a certain amount of milk powder, mixed and fed to the two small ones spoonful.

The two little ones ate happily so much that the rice cereal in the bowl bottomed out, and the two little ones still clicked their mouths and had the desire to lick the spoon and the bowl...... made Song Xinya and Luo Zhiyuan cry and laugh.

The twins have a true love for fish, and since then, whenever fish is added to the rice cereal, the two small ones are particularly fragrant.

Song Xinya was glad that she and Qiao exchanged fish for a year more than once, otherwise, she would really be poor by the two little ones.

The snake elder walked in a hurry, and he didn't even wait for the electromagnetic storm to end, he left the same day he got the result he wanted. Song Xinya's flowers naturally didn't sell out, if it weren't for Qiao's fish this year, you can imagine how difficult the Luo family's life would be.

Qiao and the black blind man did not eat Song Xinya's fish in vain, and at about three o'clock in the afternoon, a courier robot sent a message to Song Xinya's light brain, asking her to open the protective shield and go out to sign for the courier.

The courier robot rushed into Luo's house as soon as Song Xinya opened the protective shield and handed Song Xinya a bucket of fish. No way, although the robot has protective paint, but this kind of heavy rain work is definitely seriously damaged! Let him hide from the rain, wipe the rain off his body, and set off again! Robots are also human, and they are also careful!

Two buckets of fish, a few people in the Luo family ate slowly, and actually survived the electromagnetic storm that was delayed for half a month.

Half a month later, the lingering rainy season has finally passed, and the blue sky is like a mirror, reflecting each other with the mirror lake, which is so beautiful that you don't want it.

The twice-a-year fishing season is here.

Song Xinya prepared bait and fishing rod for Luo Zhiyuan, as well as a wooden barrel and a small horse, and waved her hand to entrust Luo Zhiyuan with her livelihood.

There is no way, the child must be watched, coupled with Song Xinya's lack of physical strength, she has been in the green starfish for many years, but she has never broken the zero record of fishing, Song Xinya happily decided on the fishing candidates of the Luo family.

The same thing, in the hands of different people, will play a different role.

The fishing rod is in Song Xinya's hand, which is the ornament for feeding the fish; In Luo Jinyan's hands, it is a tool to solve the survival of eighteen people; In Luo Zhiyuan's hands, he can also exchange for a large bucket of fish......

It's all the same people, why is the gap so big?

Song Xinya watched 001 transport the green sea grass carp back and forth one by one, and burst into tears. Losing to your own son, losing to a ten-year-old or something, that feeling......

Song Xinya turned her grief and anger into fish meatballs, but she did too much and couldn't fit in the refrigerator, so she had to find a courier robot.

Coincidentally, the courier robot is still the one who hides from the rain and wipes the water at the door of their house......

The courier robot with the number 89757 obviously remembered the events of that day, and happily chose to pay Song Xinya on delivery...... Song Xinya is also convinced of 89757.

Handing over the remaining two large bags of fish meatballs and two large bags of tomato fish condiments to the courier robot, Song Xinya looked at the clean room with satisfaction and nodded.

The refrigerator is full, which will make Song Xinya and Luo Zhiyuan feel good.

Everyone seems to enjoy the aroma of croquettes, maybe they don't need air fresheners?

In the evening, 89757 came to Song Xinya's door again and handed Song Xinya two large buckets of fish......

Song Xinya looked at the barrel and the fish and was stunned.

The teacher is a master of fishing, and the teacher promised her a year's green sea grass carp, and the teacher gave her a gift in return......

However, a large bucket of fish at home has just been turned into fish meatballs to feed!

However, the amount of food eaten by the green sea grass carp is not small!

However, tomorrow she still wants Luo Zhiyuan to go fishing!

But what about the fish caught tomorrow?

Or don't you have to go fishing?

It's a sin to be too rich!