Chapter 8: The neighbor has a little Shota

She tried it and found that it was crispy in the mouth and tasted pretty good.

A good chef can always make something delicious with very few ingredients.

The focus is on pickling and freshness, which is actually a stew and very simple.

Put the bacon meat, green onions, and spring bamboo shoots in the pot to stew, and the focus of the pickle is on the word Du, which means simmering over low heat, which is very elegant.

If you want to say too much technical content, it is really not, many people can make authentic pickled tuk xian at home.

In order to absorb the fat from the stewed bacon, she also deliberately put a few pieces of mountain mushrooms to absorb the oil.

The stewed soup is tender and tender, and it is extremely delicious.

Because Lin Dahu is inconvenient to move, he usually eats in Lin Dahu's bedroom.

It is said that it is a bedroom, but in fact, there are only three houses in the courtyard of their big house.

Lin Dahu and Zheng Xiaohua have a room, after all, Lin Xiaohe's sister Lin Lele is still young and sleeps with them, while Lin Xiaohe has her own house, but the room is very small.

The largest is the stove room, because it is with the firewood room, it is very large.

Of course, the stove room also takes into account the function of the restaurant.

It's just that today, inspired by his daughter, Lin Dahu jumped off the bed for the first time with the help of Zheng Xiaohua, dragged one leg and walked into the stove room with great effort.

After all, Lin Lele was a child, sleeping most of the time, and now he woke up, followed behind the two of them, and walked into the stove room with a shake.

"Sister hug!"

Lin Xiaohe is very rare for this sister who is more than ten years younger than herself.

In her previous life, she was an only child, how could she have ever had brothers and sisters.

He bent down and hugged his sister and kissed her.

Lin Lele followed his mother's mother, with big eyes and long eyelashes, like a doll carved in pink.

"Sister made meat today, do you want to eat it?"

Unexpectedly, Lele shook his head: "Meat, daddy eats, legs, good!" ”

The soft and cute little guy, Lin Xiaohe's heart melted when he saw it.

Lin Dahu sat on the chair, with tears in his eyes, thinking back to what he had done in the past few days, he was really guilty.

The eldest daughter, the youngest daughter, and the mother-in-law, how much hardship they have endured for him, they are all so sensible.

He secretly swore that he must cheer up, in order not to disappoint the three lovely people.

Seeing the food cooked by Lin Xiaohe, Zheng Xiaohua was extremely surprised.

"Xiaohe, this grain, your milk her conscience has been discovered?"

After saying this, she felt that something seemed inappropriate, and secretly glanced at Lin Dahu.

Lin Dahu snorted coldly: "What kind of personality is my mother, don't you know?" In my opinion, eighty percent of them were sent by the Arida family. ”

Lin Xiaohe nodded: "It's still that my father is smart, but our family has received a lot of favors from the Li family, and we will repay it later." ”

"Well, it should be. Forget it this time, we can't take other people's things for nothing in the future. Zheng Xiaohua did not forget to explain.

"Mother, don't worry. This kind of day will pass soon, Dad cheer up, plus me, our family will definitely live well. ”

Lin Dahu nodded solemnly: "This is a must, I am a man, and I should bear the responsibility." ”

Seeing Lin Dahu cheer up, Lin Xiaohe was also very happy.

"Okay, don't be stunned, mother, you come to set the meal, after eating, I will go to Uncle Arita to help build two pieces of equipment for my father, and my father can go wherever he wants in the future."

Lin Dahu's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

The girl has really grown up.

"Xiaohe, this, this is what you did?"

The appearance of pickled Duxian is very good, Zheng Xiaohua lifted the lid, and suddenly felt a burst of fragrance coming to her nose.

"Of course, it's a pity that the seasoning is not complete, otherwise it would have tasted better.

Don't be stunned, try it. ”

Lin Lele himself has a small table, which was built by Lin Dahu before, and Lin Xiaohe sat on it when he was young, and now it has become Lin Lele's special seat.

Whether it is folded ear root or pickled fresh, it has received unanimous praise.

"I didn't expect that just bamboo shoots and salted meat could be so delicious."

The family was satisfied, but almost all the meat in it went to Lin Xiaohe and Lin Lele's bowl.

Lin Dahu ate two steamed buns and drank two bowls of porridge by himself, and the family had a full meal for the first time recently.

After eating, Zheng Xiaohua stopped Lin Xiaohe from cleaning up the kitchen and asked her to take her sister out to play.

Lin Xiaohe didn't insist, took her sister's little hand, went to the neighbor's house, and of course brought half a bowl of pickled tuxian left in advance.

Aunt Li looked at the things Lin Xiaohe got back, and couldn't help but be a little unhappy.

"You kid, how ......"

"Auntie, this is not a reply to you, this is the pickled tuk xian I made, for you and Uncle Arita to try it, well, and Tiancheng.

I promise you haven't tasted it. ”

Aunt Li smiled at this time: "It's just right, you have Uncle Tian just came back, and he just eats, and Tiancheng and I have already eaten, so I'll send it to him." ”

Li Youtian ate this pickled Du Xian and almost swallowed his tongue, but Aunt Li didn't believe it and tasted it, so she took it completely.

"I didn't expect your girl to have this hand, simple things, so delicious."

Lin Xiaohe laughed: "This method is very simple, I will teach it to my aunt when I go back, and I guarantee that you will learn it as soon as you learn it." ”

Aunt Li was happy: "This relationship is good." Are you looking for something to do with your uncle? ”

"Well, there is something to ask Uncle Arita to help, it's about my father."

"If you talk about whether to help or not, you can just tell him if you have something to say. Come, good luck, Auntie will take you to eat candy. Oh, this little girl is just liked. You look at this long, it doesn't look like the daughter of our farm.

The aunt is rare to die, little padded jacket, how good.

Your uncle hasn't finished eating, you go to the study to play with Tiancheng for a while, this kid has been talking to you for a long time. ”

Lin Xiaohe nodded, watching her sister being taken away by Aunt Li, she was not worried, and turned around and went into the study.

Come often, it's very cooked, and there's no need to be polite.

"Li Tiancheng, yo, what about writing again?"

When Li Tiancheng heard Lin Xiaohe's voice, he immediately raised his head: "Sister Xiaohe, why are you here?" ”

Lin Xiaohe feigned anger and said, "What, I'm not welcome to come?" ”

Li Tiancheng's face suddenly turned red: "No, how can it be, sister, sit down, I'll bring you candied fruit." ”

Watching Li Tiancheng run out of the study, Lin Xiaohe sighed with emotion.

The gap between people is really big.

If you are related by blood, except for your cousin Lin Tang, everyone else sees you like an enemy.

Li Tiancheng is just his neighbor, but he shows a hundred times more affection to himself than those people.

She sat in front of Li Tiancheng's desk, looked at the few words he wrote crookedly on the paper, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this word is really ugly.

After identifying it for a long time, Lin Xiaohe confirmed that he wrote his name Li Tiancheng.