After listening to what Xue Wenyu said, Mu Yingbao looked at Brother Hui worriedly.

She wanted to say that this is not a big deal, and that she has eaten about the same time left and right, and that it should be over.

However, she understood what Xue Wenyu meant.

Xue Wenyu is not harsh and requires children to be perfect, and there are no mistakes.

Moreover, as far as Xue Wenyu's temperament is concerned, he himself does not like that kind of grinding and chirping.

The reason why he sued was actually because in this matter, he could see that Brother Hui's characterization was still not hot enough.

Another one, when I heard the child come back just now, I excitedly called her to find her, indicating that the child ended the palace banquet early, and I am afraid that it is also inseparable from his urgent desire to come back to see her.

This is not nonsense, but after he wears this dragon robe, it means that he cannot be willful or arbitrary in the future.

Mu Yingbao looked at Brother Hui; "What's the matter? You are so filial, do you want me to try that rattan whip today? ”

Looking at his mother's expression, as well as the tone in which his mother said this, Brother Hui knew that he might not have done that today.

Blinking his eyes and stepping forward, pulling Mu Yingbao's sleeve, shaking and shaking; "Mother, the son knows that he is wrong, and the son promises that he will not make such a low-level mistake again in the future. Mother, don't be angry, it's okay, my son is hungry. ”

As soon as the child was coquettish, Mu Yingbao's plan to harden his heart and educate him disappeared immediately.

Especially when you hear your child say he's hungry; "Wait, I'll do it for you right away."

With that, she went into the kitchen.

Brother Hui followed closely to the kitchen, stepped into the threshold, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Xue Wenyu, and grimaced.

Xue Wenyu laughed angrily, but he couldn't do anything with him.

"If you make a double portion, you will be hungry for your husband." After thinking about it, wouldn't it be cheaper for the little broken boy not to go in, so he said loudly, and raised his feet and went into the kitchen.

When I went in, I happened to see the girl kneeling down to Brother Hui to say goodbye, this girl reacted quickly, and the lady didn't have to kowtow, it was because the emperor shouted to his mother, filial piety.

Then she is a girl who does things, and she can't be unruly.

"Let's go." Brother Hui greeted helplessly, rolled up his sleeves and was about to help his mother peel garlic.

Mu Yingbao saw it and quickly stopped it; "Oh, my son, if you want to help, hurry back to the house and change your body, wearing a dragon robe in the kitchen, you won't be afraid of the smell of oil smoke in the hall."

"Hehe, son, let's go." Brother Hui laughed and ran out.

"You can't spoil him too much." Xue Wenyu criticized while reaching out to take the garlic that Brother Hui had just put down.

Mu Yingbao turned her head when she heard the sound and snatched it down; "I said the prince, I just said the son, what's the matter with you? Do you have a lot of uniforms? He smelled of oil smoke and garlic, but he sat on the dragon chair, and he was still some distance away from the ministers.

Even if you are the Dingguo Gong of the first grade, you still have to stand with those ministers, right? ”

Xue Wenyu was stunned, and with a sigh he turned around and walked out, and hurriedly looked like he had gone back to change his robe.

The girl on the side couldn't help it, so she laughed.

When Mu Yingbao heard her laugh, she said helplessly; "Hey, the small and big ones don't make people worry."

"Madam, I understand what the old people often mean by a sentence on their lips." The girl knew that the two of them didn't come back so soon, so she said boldly.

Mu Yingbao was puzzled; "What?"

"The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing." The girl couldn't help but laugh and tell.

One of the two is the current emperor, and the other is the prince of Dingguo, but so what, in front of his wife, he is not a filial child, and a husband who is afraid of guilt!

When Mu Yingbao heard it, she was also happy.

Yadan's words, Mu Yingbao listened to it in addition to feeling happy. also reminded her that in the future, in front of outsiders, she still has to pay attention, after all, a king of a country and a pillar of a country, you can't let outsiders laugh at him.

When Mu Yingbao was preparing the ingredients, Brother Hui was the first to return, and Xue Wenyu left later, and he also returned a few feet before and after.

"Mother, what are you going to eat?" Brother Hui asked curiously when he saw his mother stew a large casserole on the charcoal stove.

"I'm making ramen for you to eat today, and I originally wanted to wait for you to come back as an afternoon snack." Mu Yingbao told.

"Ramen?" Brother Hui asked; "Is it hand-pulled noodles?"

"Well, my son is just smart." Mu Yingbao boasted without hesitation.

Xue Wenyu listened to it on the side, pouting unconvinced, what is difficult in the literal meaning.

"Master?" The girl shouted quietly on the side.

Xue Wenyu looked at her puzzled, not knowing what this girl was calling herself for.

"That's going to be on fire, are you coming or is it a servant?" Yadan asked cautiously.

In the past, this job was done by the two of them in a hurry, but now it is not as good as in the past, one is wearing a dragon robe, and the other is a first-class official, is this fire still burning?

If you don't ask, wait and then think you're going to do it with them? That's a good question.

Xue Wenyu wanted to say that he came, but when he thought that Xiao Mu had just said that he was making ramen, he hadn't eaten this noodle yet, so he didn't know how to pull it.

Therefore, he will not rush to burn the fire this time, it depends on how his wife ramen the noodles.

Yadan got a definite answer, and sat down by the stove pit with peace of mind and began to burn the fire.

The two men here watched Mu Yingbao go to the cabinet and took out two large blue and white porcelain bowls.

Then I washed my hands again, dried them, and took out a small piece of dough under a damp cotton cloth.

"Son, do you want to eat thin noodles or wide noodles?" Mu Yingbao asked the child first.

"Fine." Brother Hui responded immediately.

Mu Yingbao nodded, she really didn't use a rolling pin, just used her hands directly.

I saw that she first kneaded the dough embryo until it was as bright as a mirror, and then the two hands continued to pull and pull, and the hands continued to shake rapidly, and the dough began to gradually change from the thickness of a rolling pin to the thickness of chopsticks.

"Wow."

"Oh my God!"

The girl who burned the fire and Brother Hui who was standing let out an exclamation at the same time, this is also amazing, right? The thickness of the dough is very uniform and clear, how is this done?

Listening to the exclamation in her ears, Mu Yingbao had no smug look on her face, and her sharp eyes saw that the pulled noodles were broken in two places, sighed and pulled off the noodles on her head, threw the pulled noodles into the pot with a splash, supported them with long chopsticks, and went to take off a piece of dough again.

"You, do you eat thick noodles or thin noodles?" Mu Yingbao asked another person.

Xue Wenyu's eyes were withdrawn from the pot, and he looked at her, wanting to say that he should eat rough food and save her some effort.

However, he hadn't seen enough of his daughter-in-law's stunt just now, and he wanted to watch it again; "Mother, fine, fine." Brother Hui on the side didn't enjoy it, so he rushed to help his father.

Mu Yingbao smiled slightly, repeated the previous action, and in a few clicks, she pulled the dough into an embroidery thread and threw it into the pot.

At this time, the soup in the large casserole also boiled up, and the aroma of the beef bone soup that had been boiled all morning immediately wafted out.

The noodles are thin, and the first thing to throw after rolling in the pot a few times floats, Mu Yingbao picked it up with long chopsticks, put it into the big sea bowl, and scooped a large spoonful of beef bone broth and poured it on it. Sprinkle with chopped green onions, dehydrated coriander segments, and sliced marinated beef.

"Son, put the spicy head and vinegar yourself." She gave the first bowl to Brother Hui, turned around and picked out another bowl, got it right, and Xue Wenyu took it away.

"Mother, this is also kung fu, right? Mother, you're amazing. Brother Hui picked up a chopstick noodle and sighed again.

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