Xiao Xingchen on the side, drinking peanut almond syrup, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he heard Chu Fengci say this, and immediately gave him a big white eye, this master loves to pretend, if he doesn't pretend, he will die.

Obviously, I want to drink it very much, but I still want to write an elegant son's demeanor, which is really inconsistent and hypocritical.

At present, Xiao Xingchen is very contemptuous of Chu Fengci, the master, but because he takes care of his mother's painstaking intentions, he does not sneer at Chu Fengci.

It's just that he is really depressed and distressed, look at this unreliable master, after drinking a bowl of peanut and almond milk, it is not enjoyable, and he continues to drink another bowl, and in the end he actually forgot that he himself is drinking his daughter's red, and following him, a child, to grab a drink to drink, it is really shameful and despicable.

Of course, Dr. Su and Sister Wan also drank too fast, and at this rate, there was not much to let him drink.

At the same time that Xiao Xingchen was despising the three of them, he also drank faster, because he knew very well that if he tasted it slowly and drank it slowly, maybe most of the peanut almond juice that his mother had worked so hard to make would fall into the stomachs of the three of them.

Xiao Qiqi on the side, seeing that her son and Chu Fengci were on the same page again because of peanut almond dew, this one big and one small, drinking from the bowl, but staring at the altar, really made her embarrassed.

At that moment, she rubbed her son Xiao Xingchen's head and said, "Son, don't drink so urgently, this thing, my mother will do it herself, and you can drink it every day if you want it in the future, why do you have to fight with your master to drink it at this moment?" ”

"Mother, I think if you don't fight or grab, you won't be able to eat anything. Mother, you see, the food on the dinner table is almost all snatched up by them, mother, you are slow, and they will have nothing to eat for you later. When Xiao Xingchen grabbed the food, he first grabbed a copy for his mother-in-law Xiao Qiqi, and piled Xiao Qiqi's rice bowls like a hill, but in the end, he didn't grab a few bites.

Xiao Qiqi, touching her son Xiao Xingchen's head, her heart was warm, thinking that this son is really good, so considerate, so filial, she must have stepped on shit luck in her last life, so she will have such a caring son as soon as she crosses over.

Right now, she is completely forgotten that she has just started to cross over, and she has complained to God all kinds of things, and she is grateful to God for giving her such a good son.

"Son, you patronized to grab food for your mother, you haven't eaten a few bites, you must be hungry, come, mother feeds you, you can rest assured, when your mother cooks in the kitchen, each dish has been eaten before being served, this is a thing that must be done as a chef, you have to taste it first, otherwise, the taste is not good, but it will smash the mother's signboard." So, son, you don't have to worry about your mother not being able to eat, your mother can eat before you all, otherwise, how could your mother eat so slowly, and she would have robbed it a long time ago. Xiao Qiqi picked up her rice bowl that was piled up like a hill and sandwiched a piece of lemon sesame chicken over.

"Come, open your mouth, son, mother feeds you."

"Mother, I'm not a three-year-old anymore, I can eat it myself." Although Xiao Xingchen felt that he must be very happy to be fed by his mother, he was already a little man, how could he be embarrassed to let his mother feed him, he could eat by himself.

"If your mother wants to feed you, you will eat obediently, where can there be so much truth for children, just when you meet your mother's wishes, your mother has never fed you food." Xiao Qiqi insisted that he wanted to feed Xiao Xingchen to eat, but Xiao Xingchen couldn't resist his mother's insistence, so he had to open his mouth and bite the lemon sesame chicken on Xiao Qiqi's chopsticks, and as soon as he bit in, the corners of his mouth bent, and his phoenix eyes flashed.

"Mother, how do you make this chicken, it tastes so special, it's delicious."

Xiao Qiqi listened to her son's words, and immediately became happy, she fed Xiao Xingchen while eating, and said: "This dish is lemon sesame chicken, it is very simple to make, not complicated." Niang, first slice the chicken breast, then add cooking wine, light soy sauce, corn starch, grasp it evenly, marinate for a while, then cut half a lemon into slices, the other half, squeeze out the lemon juice and set aside, then turn the fire to boil the pot and put oil, and fry the chicken breast slightly and then put it out. Then, in a separate pot, add starch, water, salt, sugar, black pepper and white sesame seeds, squeeze in half a lemon juice and cook together until sticky, pour it on the fried chicken slices, garnish with lemon slices and serve on the plate. ”

"It turned out that I did this, so next time Xingchen will do it again, and make it for my mother." Xiao Xingchen remembered every step his mother said, thinking that this dish tasted so good, he would also make it for his mother to taste next time.

"It's good that you have this mind, how can you really let a child do it? What's more, when my mother said this, do you really remember how to do it? Even if it is impossible for his son to make this dish for her to taste, with his son's words, Xiao Qiqi feels very satisfied.

But Xiao Xingchen said, "Mother, you look down on me." He retorted angrily, and insisted on repeating what Xiao Qiqi had just said exactly once, which made Xiao Qiqi stunned.

"Son, you are so amazing, you even remember everything that my mother said once?!" In order to verify his son Xiao Xingchen's super memory, Xiao Qiqi told him about the peanut almond syrup again.

"Son, this dish is spicy shaved salt fish, first wash the grass carp, marinate it for an hour in advance with star anise, pepper, salt, and cooking wine, and then add an appropriate amount of light soy sauce, salt, and ginger, and pour it with hot oil, that is, it becomes a spicy sauce of tempeh, and then pour it on the grass carp with tempeh spicy sauce, put it in a steamer, steam it for a quarter of an hour on high heat, sprinkle with minced green onions after steaming, and then pour sesame oil on the plate, remember?"

"Mother, I remember." Xiao Xingchen nodded, and slowly and orderly repeated what Xiao Qiqi had just said, this time Xiao Qiqi believed that her son's memory was super strong.

"Great, son, you're amazing! Son, you are really a genius, genius, my mother is proud of you. Xiao Qiqi was surprised and delighted, thinking that her son was great, and couldn't help but kiss his little face.

"Son, my mother has decided, I don't have to wait for you to go to school at the age of seven, you are so powerful, you can go to study at the age of six, tomorrow, tomorrow my mother will go to see, where is there a place to study, my mother will send her son to study."

"Mother, can I really go to school? Wouldn't it be too much money? Xiao Xingchen has seen children in the same village go to school in private schools every day with schoolbags on their backs, and those children are from relatively good family conditions, and they can afford to pay for ten taels of silver a year, and they can also afford to buy books, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

And ordinary people's families are busy all year round, and their income may not be as much as ten taels of silver, so how can they have extra silver to support their children to go to school.

Reading is quite expensive and luxurious in this dynasty, although reading is something that everyone yearns for, but there are few people who can really afford to read.

Therefore, Xiao Xingchen, who was young at a young age, knew that studying was a very luxurious thing for him, and with his family background, he could not afford to study, so he could only occasionally lean against the corner of the private school, secretly listening to Mr. leaning on those children's lectures, and also used tree branches to learn from Mr. to write big characters on the sand.

Of course, he also dreamed of one day sitting there like those children, reading and reading with them. It's just that he knows that he can't be greedy, and now that his mother is so good to him, he should be content, and he shouldn't be greedy too much.

As for Xiao Qiqi, seeing that his son was so considerate and sensible, his nose was inexplicably a little sour.

"Silly son, you have forgotten your mother's ability, rest assured, my mother has earned a lot of silver, which is enough for my son to go to school. You, at a young age, don't think so much in the future, just do what you want to do at your age, and do the rest, your mother will solve it, don't worry. ”I1483