Chapter 137: Dinner
For a moment, she really thought that it was her Xiaoqing who came back.
But the person who called her mommy was not Xiaoqing, but Xiao Yi with an innocent face.
Shen Ling stood behind Xiao Yi, his face clearly full of sympathy.
She suddenly felt very embarrassed, as if someone had penetrated the deepest secret in her heart, although it was not a secret, Xiaoqing was gone, and her life was ruined.
"Can you have dinner with a group?" Our stove can't be turned on, and Xiao Yi is still hungry. Shen Ling said with a grin.
Xiao Yi also made a pitiful expression: "Dad is so stupid, he can't cook, Mom, I'm going to starve to death." ”
When Ling Che heard this, he was surprised, completely unaware that the door on the opposite side was brightly lit: "Are you sure you came here so far just to have a meal?"
"Not far, not far." Shen Ling smiled extraordinarily brightly: "In the future, we will live in the opposite door, if you don't mind, Xiao Yi can go over to eat often." ”
Only then did Ling Che realize that they had been standing at the door and chatting for a long time.
She looked at Shen Ling helplessly and said quietly, "Is this necessary?" ”
Before Shen Ling could speak, Xiao Yi had already complained: "Mom, when can I start eating?" ”
Ling Che had nowhere to vent his mother's love, and when he saw Xiao Yi's pitiful look, he no longer had to worry about Shen Ling, so he had to open the door and invite them in, and rummaged through the refrigerator, but said with an embarrassed face: "There are not many things left in the refrigerator, we will be there today, okay?" ”
Shen Ling smiled and said, "It's okay, I have everything in the refrigerator at home, you can see if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll buy it again." ”
Ling Che glared at him helplessly, she was noncommittal about his deliberate kicking of his nose and face, she was even a little secretly grateful to Shen Ling, if it wasn't for Xiao Yi by her side, she really didn't know how to spend this long time in the future.
Shen Ling really took out fresh vegetables, fruits, meat, and flour from the refrigerator as if by magic. He grinned: "During your absence, Xiao Yi is especially hungry for the little wontons you packed." ”
Ling Che hesitated a little: "It takes time to make wontons, aren't you hungry for a long time?" ”
"It's okay, for the sake of ravioli, we put up with it." Shen Ling nodded.
Xiao Yi also blinked her eyes and said with a serious face: "Mommy, Grandma Lin's wontons are not delicious, but Mommy's is the best." It's a pity that Xiaoqing's sister is gone, otherwise it would be delicious to eat together. ”
Hearing Xiaoqing's name, Lingche's heart tugged again, she raised her head and quietly swallowed back her tears: "Okay, Mom, I'll wrap wontons for Xiaoyi to eat."
Xiao Yi nodded obediently, and consciously sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the DVD player to watch the cartoon, the film was still Thomas who Xiao Qing had watched half of it a few days ago, Xiao Yi didn't mind, and then continued to watch, giggling while watching.
Ling Che couldn't help but be infected by him, and looked back at him from time to time, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
Shen Ling put on an apron and walked over, and took the initiative to ask, "Do you want me to help?" ”
The first time Ling Che saw him wearing an apron, he couldn't help but remember that Xiao Min had said with a smile that Shen Ling had almost ordered her kitchen, so he said, "Young Master, you should rest next to you, I'm worried that you will help more and more." ”
Shen Ling didn't give up: "Look down on me, don't believe that we compare and see, who is better-looking." ”
Lingche didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm again, so he simply instructed him on the skills of mixing noodles, and then went to prepare the filling himself.
She skillfully cooks a chicken and prepares the soup base with chicken broth, then chops the meat into fine minced meat and stirs it with sautéed green onions, ginger, garlic and various spices.
Looking at the fragrant filling, Lingche couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that he hadn't prepared an exquisite dinner for Xiaoqing for a long time. Over the years, she has been exhausted, always thinking that she will have time to accompany her daughter when her studies are completed, but after her studies are completed, she is worried about the stability of her work, and now her work is finally on the right track, but she no longer has the opportunity to prepare a meal for her daughter.
In this way, how worthless all these years of hard work are!
It's better for her to accompany her daughter like that, be an ordinary housewife, and quietly watch her grow up, rather than leaving so many regrets now.
"Su Lingche, come and help!" Shen Ling's screams interrupted her thoughts, and she frowned and looked at Shen Ling who was in the living room.
"Oh my God!" Ling Che couldn't help but scream: "You are really a kitchen killer, the more you help, the more you help!"
The flour was all over the place by him, Ling Che didn't have to worry about having nothing to do in the next few days, it would take her a lot of time just to clean up the flour scattered everywhere in the living room, but she didn't quite understand, how did Shen Ling manage to get this big bag of flour everywhere?
Worst of all, the whole bag of flour was poured out, but it didn't turn into a soft dough as expected, except for most of the fish scattered in every corner of the living room.
And the culprit, whose face was covered with flour at the moment, looked innocently at the messy battlefield and exclaimed, "How can this be? ”
Lingche was speechless: "I still want you to tell me how this happened?" ”
Shen Ling complained: "The method you taught me is wrong! ”
"There's nothing wrong with the method I've taught you." Ling Che frowned, took the little batter left in Shen Ling's hand, and said, "If you make it look like this, I'm afraid I wontons won't have to eat." ”
"No, it won't!" Shen Ling shouted: "I knew that I was going to chop the stuffing, so I said that I was good at chopping the stuffing, but you didn't let it, you see, it's like this now." ”
This man, who looks well-dressed, when did he become so unreasonable? Ling Che couldn't help but have a big head, she rubbed her forehead, and lamented: "I don't have to eat the wontons, I can only eat the meatball soup, I'll try to see if you can save this pot of batter, maybe you can make a few cakes." ”
"Well, that's good." Shen Ling looked at Lingche appreciatively: "I like to eat cakes, remember to put more green onions." ”
Lingche glared at her fiercely and walked helplessly towards the kitchen.
Xiao Yi leaned over and looked at Shen Ling with a look of surprise: "Dad, the wontons you made a few days ago were very delicious, why don't you know anything today?" ”
Shen Ling hurriedly shushed, signaling him not to talk nonsense, and then said proudly: "I was blind two days ago. Therefore, Xiaoyi, if you don't study hard, you will suffer sooner or later if you are blind. ”
Xiao Yi looked at him with contempt, although he didn't dare to say anything, he secretly slandered in his heart: Hmph, you are deliberately blind today!