Chapter 8 Bao Qing League

Qingming Festival is April 4, which is a legal holiday, so the school gives the senior year a day off.

On this day, he was supposed to sweep the tomb to worship his ancestors, but Shi Ran's parents were abroad, and Wen Jing didn't want to recall that past.

So the two of them rested at home, and from time to time they were bored and scrolled through the push video on their mobile phones, and happened to see the production method of the Youth League.

"Ah Jing, whether we are good at doing the Youth League or not, we should celebrate the festival."

"Okay." Wen Jing agreed to everything, and the Youth League was really delicious.

He was about to call someone to bring the ingredients, when he lay on top of him and took away his phone.

"These things are all in the supermarket, so we just went to the supermarket."

"Okay, Ranbao, you come down first." Wen Jing stood up, walked upstairs, and took a white coat from the closet in the room.

"It's a little cold outside." Winter goes to spring, cold air is convection, and the rainy weather is endless, and it can't be frozen from time to time.

"Okay." She got up from the couch, and Wen Jing unfolded her clothes, pulled up her left arm and threaded it in, followed by her right arm.

"Alright, let's go." He grabbed the car keys and took Shi Ran to the underground garage.

This is the first time Shi Ran has seen Wenjing's car, it is the kind of wide SUV with a streamlined body and is very handsome.

Wen Jing opened the car door for Shi Ran, and when she sat down, he closed the car door and came to the driver's seat.

He carefully buckled Shi Ran's seat belt, "Brother Jing, how long have you been getting your driver's license?" According to his age, Wen Jing has just turned 18 years old.

"Don't worry, it won't turn you upside down." Those who know Shi Ran know that she has motion sickness, which is why Wen Jing chose an SUV, which will be much more stable on the road and not easy to bump.

He drove to a nearby complex, where there was a large supermarket on the basement floor, which had a lot of stuff and was clean.

"Be careful." Although there are foot supports, the body is still a little taller for Shi Ran, Wen Jing thought about it for a while, and let them customize one after a while.

"It's fine." Shi Ran didn't feel any inconvenience, although she was not tall, she liked this kind of big and spacious car.

When he came to the supermarket, Wen Jing pushed the cart, and the shopping cart was very large, "Do you want to sit in?" ”

"How old am I?" Shi Ran laughed, she was not a child again.

"I'm my little friend."

"Less poor mouth." Shi Ran looked at the recipe introduction on his phone, "Wormwood, glutinous rice flour, rice flour..."

"Let's go over there." Wen Jing pointed in the direction, she looked over, and there was a big sign standing diagonally in front of her, all of which were related to the Qingming Festival.

They walked over and managed to buy wormwood.

"There's the flour section over there." Shi Ran walked forward quickly, then turned his head and beckoned Wen Jing to follow her.

"Slow down." Wen Jing was a little helpless, how many times did he say that he couldn't exercise vigorously.

The purchase of ingredients went smoothly and everything needed was available in the supermarket.

"Want to buy something else? There is something missing in the family. Shi Ran looked at the ingredients in the shopping cart and then at the shelves.

"Fresh food is delivered every day, let's buy some snacks."

"Okay."

"How's this?" She took two packets of potato chips, tomato and red stew, which were the flavors that she and Wen Jing liked.

"Pick what you like, I'll do it." Wen Jing doesn't eat much snacks, but the little girl likes it, so she puts some around the house.

From time to time, I picked and chose and bought most of the car.

"I think it's about the same."

"Okay, let's go check out." Wen Jing pushed the cart and arrived at the self-checkout counter.

After loading things, two big bags full, Shi Ran wanted to help Wen Jingti, Wen Jing shook his head, but there were many things occupied, but in fact, it was not heavy, he picked up the two bags with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to Shi Ran.

After Shi Ran subconsciously took it over, Wen Jing spoke, "Well, let Ran Bao take the most important thing." ”

Shi Ran was stunned for a moment, the roots of her ears became red, she shook off Wen Jing's hand and strode forward.

Wen Jing asked her to slow down while following behind to protect her, and he vaguely felt that there was a fluffy tail behind Shi Ran, which was very cute and swaying.

When they got home, they put the contents of the bag together and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is huge, surrounded by integrated kitchenware and with a marble table in the middle that can put a lot of things.

Shi Ran let Wen Jing watch from the side, she wanted to show her skills.

Wen Jing took out two pink sleeves out of nowhere, and he bypassed Shi Ran behind her back and put them on her.

She pulled the recipe out of her phone and looked at the steps on it.

"Wormwood, glutinous rice flour.."

Shi Ran took a few bowls and electronic scales, weighed the wormwood and glutinous rice flour according to 1/3, and weighed out about 1/5 of the glutinous rice flour.

"Wash it." She read the words and carried the bowl with wormwood to the pool.

Wen Jing took the first step to help her adjust the water temperature, "Brother Jing is so good." She laughed, her eyes flickering.

"Wash it quickly, don't catch a cold." The water was lukewarm, but despite this, Wen Jing was still not at ease.

And just now I thought it was inconvenient to dress thick and cook, so I took off my coat, there was no air conditioning in the kitchen, and the space was not congregated, Wen Jing was a little worried, he looked at the walls around him, and sent a message to the housekeeper.

The villa has always been equipped with a housekeeper, but Wen Jing didn't want him to disturb their lives, so he didn't let him live in, and he was directly delegated with something.

After washing the wormwood, Shi Ran put it in a pot, added three bowls of water, and boiled over high heat.

Although she can't cook, she doesn't know how to use the gas stove.

When the wormwood has been boiled, take it out with a colander and put it in a blender, and after two minutes, the wormwood can no longer see the veins clearly, and it has turned into a viscous liquid.

After straining, add white sugar, glutinous rice flour and rice flour, and stir until it forms a ball and is not sticky.

Like, quite successful!

Shi Ran looked at the blue-green dough in front of him, a little bit of a green group.

She washed her hands, "Ah Jing, do you want to wrap it together?" ”

"Okay." Wen Jing also went to wash his hands.

Two people cut the dough into several pieces of the same size, then knead it round, flatten it, and then wrap it in bean paste, egg yolk...

"I think it's going to be delicious." When Wen Jing put the Qingtuan in the steamer, Shi Ran had already washed his hands.

"Ran Bao did it, how could it be bad." Wen Jing quickly packed up the rest of the things, and then dragged Shi Ran to the living room.

The air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and Shi Ran suddenly felt warm, so she took off her sleeves and lay down on the sofa to take a nap.

"Are you tired?" After being busy for most of the day, coupled with Shi Ran's physical reasons, Wen Jing was more cautious.

"Well, a little." She's actually used to it, and after being busy for a while, she feels out of breath.

"Do you want to sleep?" It's five o'clock, so you can sleep for a while and then get up and finish your meal.

"Well, no." Shi Ran's voice grandma, she patted the sofa cushion beside her and motioned for Wen Jing to sit down.

Then straddle Wen Jing's body, the whole person was lying in Wen Jing's arms like a sloth, Wen Jing picked up a pillow and put it behind his waist, forming an inclined angle, so that it could be more comfortable from time to time.

Shi Ran fell asleep groggily, and whispered a few times in his sleep, all of which were calling Wen Jing.

Wen Jing gently patted Shi Ran's back and responded one by one.

After more than half an hour, Shi Ran was already asleep, Wen Jing carefully lay Shi Ran flat on the sofa, then stuffed a small pillow under her neck, and covered her with a thin quilt, and then went to the kitchen with confidence.

Qingtuan has been steamed, turn off the power, take out Qingtuan and let it cool, then take two chicken legs from the refrigerator, and make her a yellow stewed chicken today, I haven't eaten it for a long time.

Washing, preparing, cooking...

Soon the hot yellow stewed chicken was ready, and Wen Jing tasted a piece, which was neither salty nor spicy, and the seasoning was just right.

He fried two more vegetables that he liked to eat, and then went to the sofa to wake her up.

"Ranran, it's time to eat." Wen Jing whispered in her ear, "Hmm~" Shi Ran responded, but her consciousness was still asleep.

Wen Jing kissed Shi Ran and pinched her palm, and she gradually sobered up.

"What did Brother Jing do? It smells so good. "Before I got to the table, I could already smell the aroma of the food.

"Yellow stewed chicken."

"Wow!" She walked briskly to the sink, hurriedly washed her hands, and walked to the table.

"Ah Jing, how is the Youth League?"

"It's already cool, do you want to eat one first?" Wen Jing brought out a plate from the kitchen, and the green balls on it were round and swollen, green, and looked glutinous and delicious.

"Okay." They marked the flavors as they made them, and they stuck half a toothpick on top of the egg yolk.

Shi Ran pulled out the toothpick and took a bite, "It's delicious!" Ah Jing, you try it too. ”

Qingtuan has a slight sweetness, and when you bite into it, the salty fragrance of the egg yolk is matched with the fragrance of wormwood, which is not greasy, and there are some slightly elastic teeth.

"I'll try." Wen Jing opened his mouth to eat the half of Shi Ran's hand, which was really good.

"Ranbao is amazing!"

"Hehe, it looks like I can cook more in the future!" Don't worry about frying the kitchen.

After eating Qingtuan, Shi Ran sat in his seat and tasted the braised chicken.

Wen Jing uses chicken thighs, the meat is fresh and tender, and Shi Ran likes to soak rice in marinade, in order to make Shi Ran happy and not get stuck by the bones, Wen Jing spent a lot of time deboning.

"Brother Jing will serve me half a bowl of rice, I want to eat more today." Shi Ran likes this taste the most, spicy, salty.

"Okay, eat slowly."

After eating, Shi Ran touched his somewhat round belly, and some wanted to cry without tears, "Ah Jing, look, they are all fat." ”

"How cute it is to be fat."

I still remember when Shi Ran was seriously ill, getting thinner and thinner, they thought of a lot of ways and made a lot of delicious food, but she said that she had no appetite and her body was getting worse....

"Hmm." She is now 165, only 82 pounds, not fat at all!