269 Aunt Zhao's thoughts

When Yun Fang and Aunt Zhao were busy, Uncle Zhao had already burned the oil in the pot to a very hot point, and the jumping flames in the stove made the grease emit a slight smoke.

Yun Fang gently dipped the prepared raw lotus root clip in the batter with chopsticks, and after taking it out, she gently shook it off, shook off the excess batter lake on it, and finally carefully put it in the oil pot.

After demonstrating one, Yun Fang gave up the position of the pot head to Aunt Zhao and asked her to operate the rest of the things herself.

Aunt Zhao is indeed talented in cooking, and she doesn't need Yun Fang's more instructions, she can successfully do everything for the rest of the time, and in less than an hour, a small dustpan full of golden lotus root clips will be ready

Looking at the fruits of their labor after working for so long, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao were a little excited, Yun Fang took two yellow, orange and orange lotus root clips in a timely manner, and sent them to Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao one by one, and said with a smile, "Your second elder hurry up and taste it, this freshly out of the pot lotus root clips is more delicious than the one that has been left for a while." ”

"Good, good, I'll taste, I'll taste. Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands, took it first, put it in his mouth, only to hear a crisp sound of 'squeak', Uncle Zhao's face immediately showed a kind of satisfaction and comfort, "Well, delicious, delicious, this newly out of the pot lotus root clips is indeed better than those cold and hot lotus root clips, the rich meat aroma is mixed with the rich and refreshing lotus root fragrance, it is really delicious." ”

Aunt Zhao also finished eating a hot, crispy lotus root clip, with Uncle Zhao's praise, Aunt Zhao also nodded in agreement, "Well, the old man is right, Fang girl is a good craft, I have opened a restaurant for so many years, and I have secretly eaten a lot of famous dishes, and I still think the newly cooked lotus root clip is the best." ”

In just one hour, Aunt Zhao learned to fry lotus root clips, and the blue girl and blue girl in her mouth also became Fang girl, which looked intimate and natural.

Yun Fang was happy in her heart, grabbed Aunt Zhao's shoulder, and said a little coquettishly, "Aunt Zhao praised it, how can the local food that our mountain people have figured out by themselves compare with the cooking skills of those big restaurants." ”

"It can be compared, it can be compared," Aunt Zhao said seriously, "and it can compare to them." It's not an old woman's boasting, it's true! Old man, what do you say?"

"The old woman is telling the truth," Uncle Zhao took another lotus root clip and put it in his mouth, devoured it, and said, "Those so-called dishes in the big restaurant, there are only a few things that are turned over and over, and if you eat it all the time, you are really tired of eating, how can this lotus root clip be delicious." ”

"Uncle is right," Yun Fang blinked, and then said seriously, "Our lotus root clips are fresh, but we don't dare to compare with those chefs in other people, we can't be right with the restaurants in the entire county." ”

"Haha, haha,......" Aunt Zhao listened to Yun Fang's words and laughed heartily, "Look at your little mouth, you don't dare to feel that your lotus root clips are not as good as those dishes made by chefs, are you humble and unwilling to offend people?!hahaha, haha......"

Yun Fang's eyes rolled, and she muttered in a low voice, "Auntie, you are too powerful, you can even see this?"

After hearing Yun Fang's words, Uncle Zhao and Xiao Shi couldn't help laughing, and laughed loudly.

After smiling for a little half a cup of tea, Aunt Zhao slowly stopped laughing, rubbed the tears that came out of the laughter at the corners of her eyes, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "If only you were here every day." ”

Aunt Zhao's voice was very low, Yun Fang didn't hear it all clearly, but she still guessed her mind from Aunt Zhang's slightly lost face, she grabbed Aunt Zhao's somewhat thin shoulders hard, and said seemingly casually, "Auntie, let me tell you, my sister is also an interesting person, when Brother Shi comes to deliver radishes in a few days, let her come along, and make sure that your stomach hurts to laugh." ”

"Okay, okay," Aunt Zhao said happily with a glint of hope on her face, "Let's talk about it, next time you must bring your sister with you, I'll wait." ”

Aunt Zhao said, and glanced at the small stone with another meaning, full of expectation and longing.

"Auntie, don't worry," Yun Fang raised her head and said with a pun, "I will definitely not let you keep going back when the time comes, maybe there will be another surprise!"

Aunt Zhao had already heard some of Yun Fang's deeds from Xiaoshi's mouth, and knew that although she was the youngest, what she said was more effective than her brothers and sisters. Now, after hearing Yun Fang's promise, Aunt Zhao's heart suddenly blossomed, and she didn't know what to do by holding Yun Fang's hand.

Xiao Shi understood the meaning of Yun Fang's words even more, although he had not yet discussed it with the Lan family's father and mother, but Yun Fang's such a clear attitude could already make him feel relieved, he knew that he knew that Uncle Zhao and his wife were godfathers and godmothers, and Xiao Shi, who had been an orphan for more than ten years, was feeling warm in his heart, and he was already distressed that Uncle Zhao and his wife were godfathers and mothers.

Taking a deep breath, the little stone pressed down the dampness that came up, and said softly, "Uncle, aunt, you have been busy all day, and now you have fried the lotus root clamp, are you tired?

"Hey, hey," Aunt Zhao looked at the thoughtful little stone, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she couldn't help it anymore, and the tears in her eyes quietly flowed down her sideburns. Aunt Zhao hurriedly pulled a slight side of the rope, wiped her tears indiscriminately, and promised, "I listen to the stone, so I will sleep, I will sleep." ”

Uncle Zhao, who is optimistic and open-minded by nature, is also astringent, he patted his wife's shoulder hard, turned around, and muttered while striding out, "Let's all listen to the stone child, hurry up and go to sleep, I, I'm looking for two quilts to come out, it's still a little cold this day, it's windy at night, don't freeze the children." ”

Uncle Zhao strode out, his steps were very hurried, and he even stumbled a little, revealing his mood at this moment.

Yun Fang also had some mixed feelings in her heart, but she knew that this was not the time for words to express, so she was much smarter and chose to be silent, leaving the quiet time and space to Aunt Zhao and Xiao Shi.

I don't know how long it took, Aunt Zhao's emotions calmed down, and Uncle Zhao also turned back to the house, and greeted with a smile, "Okay, everything is ready, let's all rest, tomorrow we will put the lotus root clip in a conspicuous position in front of us, and let those people see the dishes of our small restaurant." ”

"Okay, okay, that's it. Aunt Zhao also turned back to her thoughts and beckoned, "Let's go, let's go, let's go and rest." ”

Aunt Zhao sent Yun Fang back to the room where she rested in the afternoon, and Uncle Zhao took the small stone to the room prepared for him.

Aunt Zhao was careful, so she had to wait for Yun Fang to clean up, fold the quilt for her, and blow out the oil lamp, and then she walked out of the house lightly with a smile on her face.

Aunt Zhao turned back to her room and happened to meet Uncle Zhao who came back from the small stone house. Aunt Zhao grabbed her wife, and said in a low voice and excitedly, "Old man, I also like this Fang girl, she is smart and diligent, and she has a good heart, do you want to recognize the two children together?"

"Old woman," Uncle Zhao sighed a little sadly, "Alas, I know your thoughts. But, old woman, we can't be greedy, you think about this matter is too simple, these two children are not brothers and sisters, and there is a Gu Nian named Yunhua between them. ”

"That's what you said," Aunt Zhao's expression dimmed, and she murmured, "It's me who is greedy, it's me who is greedy, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you,......"

"What are you talking about," Uncle Zhao shook Aunt Zhao's hand and comforted, "God let me meet you, and we met such a good child as Shishi, what else do I not be satisfied with?" As for this eccentric girl, I think she is a child who is affectionate and sexual, as long as we are good to Shishi, her sister, and her in the future, whether or not she is in the name of a godmother, she will always come and go with us, good to us, not just like her own goddaughter?!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Aunt Zhao touched the corners of her eyes and slowly became happy, "This time, you are not old and confused, let's treat people sincerely, as long as you are a heart, you will always be able to feel it." ”

"Okay, let's be down-to-earth now," Uncle Zhao patted the back of his wife's hand with relief, "Let's go, let's go back to the house and rest." ”

"I can't sleep yet," Aunt Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she whispered excitedly, "I see that the child's feet are about the same age as yours, and I just let him put back the shoes I made for you." I'm just a few stitches away from getting those shoes ready, and I'm going to have to get them out overnight. As for Fang Yatou and Hua Yatou, I gave each of them a piece of flower cloth, and I didn't make clothes for the flower cloth you pulled back two years ago, so I just brought it back for their sisters. ”

Aunt Zhao said, turned into the adjacent wing room by herself, lit the oil lamp, and immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find it.

Uncle Zhao followed up in the wing, looked at his wife who seemed to be a few years younger, shook his head with satisfaction, and did not dissuade him anymore, but worked with her to find it.

The oil lamps in their wings were lit until late, very late.

The warm light that pulsated slightly reflected the busy and serious figures of Uncle Zhao on the rice paper in the window of the wing.