Chapter 114: Nozomi made it herself
Lin Yu'an hurriedly looked over.
The snow-coated bean paste, which was the size of a fist and resembled a cloud, was rapidly collapsing, but now it seemed to shrink and began to flatten.
She was stunned for a moment.
How did you forget this!!
"Eat it while it's hot, it'll all collapse in a while!" She immediately put one into Xixi's bowl, "Be careful when eating, don't be scalded by the bean paste." ”
"Hmm!"
Lin Yu'an also sandwiched one himself.
Don't look at it, it looks like it's very large, but it's very light when it's clamped, and you bite it gently. The texture is a bit like bread, but it is softer than bread, and the bean paste inside is soft and sweet.
Although it is fried, it does not feel greasy at all.
It was supposed to be lard.
Whether it's the oil used for frying or the oil used to make bean paste.
But her family is in a special situation.
After switching to soybean oil, the effect is not as good as lard, and the fragrance is a little worse.
And it's just too sweet.
I don't know if Aunt Qian added a lot of sugar when she was stuffing with bean paste.
Lin Yu'an looked down and saw that the other half who was still on the chopsticks was indeed like snow in other places except for the bean paste.
She was satisfied with her attempt this time.
Xixi finished eating what Lin Yu'an gave her, and she took another one herself, but after two of them, she stopped.
"Tired of it?"
Xi Xi shook her head and counted the snow bean paste on the plate with her small hand, "Brother, handsome daddy, them." ”
Burst~
Lin Yu'an couldn't help laughing.
If Mu Chen knew that he was classified as "them", he didn't know what he would think.
When he was injured before, Xixi didn't treat him very well.
At that time, Lin Yu'an thought that Xixi had reached the rebellious period, and he had been worried for a while.
Unexpectedly, she learned from Luo Luo that when Mu Chen invited her to go on a mountain patrol with her, Xixi offered to go too, but Mu Chen refused on the spot on the grounds of danger.
It was because of this that Hee-hee carried it with him.
"Share the joy!"
Hearing Xi Xi say this, Lin Yu'an was very pleased, "That's right, share happiness!" ”
Looking at the snow-coated bean paste that was getting worse and worse, she was a little congested.
This time I miscalculated!
If you wait until the end of the dinner to eat, it is estimated that all of them will turn into pancakes.
"Let's take it now and share the happiness with everyone."
"Good!"
When the two walked into the front hall with plates, Lin Yu'an found that the atmosphere inside was the same as when he came before, full of anxiety.
Lin Yu'an glanced at them suspiciously.
What the hell are these people talking about?
Why are they all sad and sullen?
It was Su Yunsheng who discovered them first.
"What's coming? Is dinner ready? ”
Lin Yu'an: "It's still preparing, I'm afraid everyone will be hungry, so I made a dessert with Xixi, please try it together." ”
After handing over the snow bean paste to He Lei and putting it on the table, Lin Yu'an turned around and greeted Su Xin, "Uncle Su is good!" ”
"Ah, okay."
Su Xin's answer was a little absent-minded.
Lin Yu'an found that he glanced at Lin Ruochen, and then fell silent.
Over there, Mu Chen had already picked up the chopsticks and was about to clip one, but was stopped by Yang Xu.
Yang Xu reminded in a low voice, "Uncle Su hasn't picked up chopsticks yet." ”
Mu Chen reluctantly withdrew his chopsticks, and looked at Su Xin expectantly, hoping that he would eat quickly.
But Su Xin just didn't move.
"Ahem, ahem, An'an, what's the name of this dessert made by Xixi herself? It's pretty special. ”
When talking about the six words "Xixi made it himself", Mu Chen deliberately aggravated the words.
He hoped that Su Xin would taste it soon after hearing it.
Heeki hurriedly replied, "Blow up the bleating tail!" ”
"Huh?"
Mu Chen was a little dumbfounded, deliberately stood up, took a closer look, and said dotingly: "It's nonsense again." ”
Xi Xi glared at him, "You're talking nonsense! ”
Belch... It seems that Xixi's anger has not subsided.
Lin Yu'an hurriedly explained: "This dessert is called fried sheep's tail, because when it is first fried, the shape is very similar, and it is also called snow cotton or snow bean paste." ”
"Oh, I see!"
It's just that they are discussing here, and Su Xin still hasn't reacted at all.
Mu Chen wanted to call people directly.
Su Yunsheng looked like he had seen through everything, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Dad, please pick up the chopsticks." ”
"Ah......h
Su Xin woke up at this time, "I'm sorry, I'm thinking about things, you don't have to be too polite, eat quickly!" ”
It was as if he was the master.
Fortunately, Lin Ruochen didn't care.
Xi Xi quickly grabbed in front of Mu Chen, sandwiched a snowcoat bean paste into the bowl, and then brought it to Su Xin.
"I made it myself!"
Su Xin: "Ha, my baby is amazing!" ”
When he took the bowl, he immediately noticed Su Yunsheng's ridiculous gaze, and he glared back fiercely.
This son is really getting more and more unconscious!
How dare you laugh at your father!
This reminded Su Xin of the day before yesterday, he was not good.
That day, they received an invitation to come over to talk to Lin Ruochen's brothers and sisters about soap, but after the conversation, he saw the purse hanging from Lin Ruochen's waist.
Maybe his gaze was too strong, but Lin Ruochen quickly noticed it.
"What's wrong with Uncle Su?"
Su Xin: "Where did you get this purse?" He still didn't ask a word, that is, how did he make it to his stinky son with his baby, that one is exactly the same?!
Oh no, bamboo has a different shape.
But whether it is the fabric of the purse, the embroidery thread used, or the technique, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is from the same person's hand.
He didn't have a treasure hand-embroidered purse, and now he actually appeared on a foreign man?!
What the hell is going on?
Thinking about it, Su Xin's eyes changed.
Because Lin Ruochen looked down at his purse, he missed this scene.
"This is made by An An herself."
"An An?"
Lin Ruochen said with a smile: "One Tian'an found out that my purse was old, so she took the initiative to help me embroider one, I didn't want her to work too hard, but she insisted on embroidering, isn't it beautiful?" ”
His tone was full of pride and pride.
Su Xin: "?? ”
Although he was a little confused, he didn't show it, and said with a smile: "It's really good, I didn't expect An An to be so old, but the little craftsmanship is so good, it's really amazing." ”
After speaking, Su Xin turned his head to look at his son.
At this time, he found that the purse on his waist was missing, what was going on?
Su Xin looked at his son suspiciously.
Su Yunsheng gave him a look back, which probably meant: Serious matters matter, what is there to talk about when you go home.
After finally staying through and going home, Su Xin stepped into Zhuangzi and asked, "What's going on with your purse?" ”
While on the road, he thought about many situations.
The most likely of them is that the son's purse was also embroidered by the little girl of the Lin family.
It's just that why did the son lie and say that it was embroidered by Xixi himself?
And when he met Lin Ruochen, his son hid his purse.
Don't you want Lin Ruochen to know?
Why?
Suddenly, four big words flashed in Su Xin's mind - "private teaching", and he immediately became stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.