"Okay, let's fry the fish at night." After Tong finished speaking, he went to pick up the bucket of small river fish, and Yilin also watched from the side.

Yiqing sat in the room, silently thinking about things.

Thinking about things in my heart, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sun shadow is westward.

When the sunset once again dyed the horizon red, the people who had worked all day also got off work and rushed home.

At this time, in the small courtyard of the Xie family, cooking smoke slowly rose.

Yilin squatted on the ground, holding a small branch in his hand, and wrote the word "Xie" with a serious face.

But I don't know what's going on, he can't write well. Just when he wanted to go to the front room again, he would see again how the word thank you was written. I heard a "hiss" sound of hot oil, and a smell of fish overflowed along the kitchen doors and windows.

Yilin twitched his little nose, "It's so fragrant." "I can't remember what he wanted to do a moment ago.

When he walked to the kitchen door and peeked, Yiqing just came over. "Yilin, wait a while to help my sister taste it, has this little fish been fried?"

"Okay."

The sister and brother were talking, and after a while, they heard the cry of the little fat dun from the courtyard on the right: "I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish." ”

"Okay, my little ancestor, let's let your father cook you fish now." The old girl is lovingly seducing. But the little fat dun didn't appreciate it, but cried louder.

"No, no, my dad's fish doesn't taste like this. Yes~! ”

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't make any more trouble, tomorrow grandma will take you to buy candy to eat, okay?"

"Milk, I don't want to eat sugar, I just want to eat fish, eat such fragrant fish."

The crying of the little chubby dun in the courtyard on the right came word for word.

Yilin squatted at the door of the kitchen, muttering in a low voice full of disgust: "A dignified man, but every day he is like a woman, crying and making trouble." ”

Yiqing: When I heard a passage from Yilin's crepe, I felt strange. Xindao: Where did he learn this?

Tong: It's also inexplicable, I can't guess who my son learned this set with?

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Suddenly, Tongtong's voice came, and a smile suddenly appeared on Yilin's face

"Tongtong, do you want to come to my house for dinner, my sister is frying fish, my sister's fried fish is delicious."

Although the fried fish has not yet reached his mouth, Yilin has begun to promote his sister's good skills with his friends.

"Yes, I want." The sudden loud sound startled Yilin, turned his head to look, and at some point, a little chubby face was lying on the wall on the right. The two fat little hands that are meat pits are hard to pick up the wall, and the fleshy little noses keep sucking the taste.

It seems that it is more fragrant here.

Tongtong was immediately unhappy when he saw that the little fat dun was going to cut off his beard. Regardless of the fact that she was standing on her father's shoulder at this time, she pinched her waist and said, "Wang Xiaosan, my little brother invited me to eat fish, why do you want to interject?" Hate you. ”

"I, I'm ......." The little chubby dun was speechless by Tong Tong, and was about to cry.

And he heard his father, who was standing on a stool, holding him, and giving him advice. "Change, let's exchange the fish." "Hmm."

Little Fat Dun'er got the idea that his father gave him, and immediately put on a flattering smile, and said to Yilin: "Little brother, I will exchange the fish made by my father with you, is it okay?" The fish made by my dad also tastes good. ”

Little chubby dun'er, when he is not playing, he is still very cute, especially the little eyes that he is looking forward to now, which reminds Yilin of the little dog of Grandpa Wang's house next door.

"Poof." Yiqing, who fried fish in the kitchen, thought of the tonnage of the little fat dun, and called Yilin: Little brother, I really couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Seeing the girl laughing, the Tong family, who burned the fire, also thought of the round little fat man, and called his youngest son with Tongtong: Little brother, and he couldn't help laughing.

Mother and daughter snickered and listened intently.

Yilin is a little difficult to do at this time. He would definitely invite Tongtong's sister to eat fish, but that little chubby dun, he didn't plan to invite him to eat fish.

It's just that the little chubby dun didn't spill today, and he is still quite well-behaved. Especially his flattering little eyes, Yilin couldn't refuse.

Just when Yilin couldn't make up his mind, he heard a knock on the courtyard door of his house. "Yilin opened the door, and Daddy is back."

"It's Daddy, he's back!" Hearing his father's voice, Yilin immediately had an idea. That's such a difficult thing, so it's better to leave it to Daddy to solve.

The result of Xie Wen'an's solution was that the two neighbors on the left and right were all putting down a small bamboo basket along the wall, and a small bowl was placed in it.

Tong put the fried fish in, and they each pulled up the small bamboo basket.

This meal, the Xie family of four ate happily.

Especially Yilin, holding his own small rice bowl, eating fried crispy and fragrant fish, his eyes narrowed into a slit. He said that the food made by his sister was the best.

And the left and right families, whether adults or children, were bought by the little girl of the Xie family because of the bowl of fried golden and crispy small river fish on the table.

Boss Xiao Wang, with the consent of his son, finally ate a small fried fish. The crispy aroma in his mouth made him immediately send the remaining half of the small fish to his father's bowl. "Dad, you can taste it."

Mr. Wang, who has been cooking all his life, can know the heat of this dish with just a glance.

A mouthful of small fried fish entered, and Old Man Wang couldn't stop nodding. "This small fish is fried well, except for salt, there is no other seasoning, rare, not only preserves the original freshness of the small river fish, plus this proper heat, fried with hot oil crispy, it is really rare!"

"Dad, we've fried fish too, why doesn't it taste as good as this little fried fish?" Boss Xiao Wang wanted to find out the reason, but he didn't care about it at his own dinner table, so he began to discuss it with his father.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be two reasons."

"Dad, what are the two reasons?" Boss Wang's eager heart can't wait, and he has been urging his father to speak out quickly.

"One is fish, and the other is oil." Old man Wang, in just a few words, he said what he thought.

"Fish? I'm a big fish! ”

In the eyes of Boss Xiao Wang, this big fish piece is more enjoyable to fry out, and it is a bite to eat, but it is much better than the small fish that has no meat.

"Alas!" Old Man Wang didn't speak, just sighed.

Boss Xiao Wang, seeing that his father did not agree with his words, hurriedly defended: "Dad, if you have money, don't you pay attention to big fish and big meat." ”

"Stupid, since you think that if you are rich, you should be a big fish and a big meat, why is your big fish not as delicious as other people's small fish?"

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