Tang Anqing looked out through the window, the man was gone, and the books were still on the stone bench, where did Uncle go?

Hearing the sound from the kitchen, the corners of his pink mouth hooked, the uncle is really a good family man, not only has a golden ratio inverted triangle body, an angular face, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, not only handsome, but also a unique charm, and now he can cook. In addition to not liking to talk, facial paralysis and not being able to have children, he is the perfect man in all directions.

"Baozi, you give me a good look at Yu'er, don't eat it, I heard it, I have decided to cancel your lunch and dinner today, and the resistance is invalid." Leaning over and poking the bun that was on the quilt with its feet facing the sky to reveal a bulging belly, Tang Anqing smiled and said gently.

The bun that wanted to complain a few words, under Tang Anqing's gentle eyes, whined a few words, nodded obediently, the bun Changgong was full of face in his heart, didn't he just eat a little more, stretched out his hind paws and rubbed his bulging little belly, and when Tang Anqing walked out of the hall, the bun Changgong squeezed out a few poor little tears, lay next to Puyu, squinted his eyes and went to the sad autumn and spring... My meat buns, my oil cakes...

Tang Anqing stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the man wearing an apron and cutting vegetables inside, the sun spilled in through the window, the man's body emitted a faint golden light, and the expressionless face also softened, with his movements, a potato side in his hand was cut into neat shredded potatoes, and when he finished cutting, the potato still maintained the original potato appearance, and withdrew his hand, the potato spread out like a heavenly girl, and the shredded potatoes that were cut were scattered on the board, Tang Anqing couldn't help but praise a good knife work.

Coming back to his senses, Tang Anqing rolled up his sleeves, "Uncle, let me help you, does Uncle want to make vinegared shredded potatoes?" ”

The man glanced at Tang Anqing, nodded, and continued to prepare other materials.

Tang Anqing brushed the pot again, then sat on the wooden pier in front of the pot, lit the soft grass, pulled the bellows, and waited until the fire was enough, and then folded some small wooden sticks and put them inside. Looking at the slow firewood behind him, "Uncle, did you go up the mountain to chop firewood today?" However, I heard Sister Xiuyun say today that there may be a white tiger on the mountain, and your injuries are not yet healed, so it is better to be careful. I can save your life, you have to live well. ”

The man who turned his back paused with his hand chopping the green onion, and let out a muffled 'um' before continuing to busy with the work in his hand.

"It's good that you know, the fire is burning, uncle, let's add vegetable oil." Hearing the man's promise, Tang Anqing pinched his chin and nodded, listening to the sound of water in the cauldron, and said hurriedly.

The man turned around, added oil in an orderly manner, waited until the oil boiled, added ginger and green onions one after another, and put the washed shredded potatoes in, Tang Anqing squinted slightly at the appearance of the man stir-frying shredded potatoes, and when the man wanted to add vinegar, "Uncle, it's best to add brown rice vinegar when frying shredded potatoes, which is in the leftmost jar in your cabinet." ”

When the brown rice vinegar was added, the faint fragrance of brown rice vinegar spread, Tang Anqing smelled it, this is the taste, the brown rice vinegar tastes luscious, and it is most suitable for vinegared shredded potatoes and vinegared cabbage.

The man made the vinegared shredded potatoes out, the yellowish shredded potatoes and the red and bright peppers, the fragrance emanated from the heat, Tang Anqing couldn't help but take out the chopsticks from the chopsticks on the side, lined with the man turned around and secretly took a chopstick, put it in his mouth, sour and spicy, the fragrance of glutinous rice vinegar was completely soaked in the shredded potatoes, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth.

When Tang Baiyu turned around, he saw the little woman eating with a satisfied face, but when Tang Anqing went to pick up the second chopsticks again, he saw that the man was looking at him, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, as if he had been caught by the owner of a stealing cat, and secretly calmly put the chopsticks on the plate, "Uncle, your cooking is really delicious, I can't help but taste it first, it's okay, you continue, ah, I seem to hear Yu'er's voice, I'll go and see it first, hehe." ”

Tang Anqing walked out of the kitchen and raised his arm to cover his eyes, why am I so nervous. However, as if he was looking for Tang Anqing to go down the stairs, Puyu's cry came from inside the hall.

Tang Anqing hurriedly wiped his hands, pushed open the door of the hall, walked to the inner room, and saw Puyu lying on the bed with two little short legs howling, just crying, his own son who is dripping out a tear or two now, picked him up and nodded his little nose, "Why, don't cry, you are just thundering and not raining, you, Yu'er still can't sleep?" ”

Baozi pursed his lips, couldn't get up on an apple, and meowed a few times, "Qingqing, the little ghost is really not honest when he sleeps and kicks me, so I slapped him and he woke up..."

Puyu stretched out two little arms and motioned for Tang Anqing to hug him, Tang Anqing hugged him and sat on the edge of the bed, pulled an apple from the bun and stuffed it into Puyu's arms, let him hold and play, put shoes on his little child, and carried him out of bed, "Yu'er, let's go to the kitchen to see if Daddy cooks, okay?" ”

The steamed bun chief wrinkled his little nose and smelled the smell coming from the kitchen, I was so pitiful, squeezed out a few more tears and bit it to be covered with blue eyes, and looked at Tang Anqing pitifully, Tang Anqing was immediately cute, stretched out his finger and pointed at the top of the bun's head, "Why can't you pay it back?" You ate too much today, do you know how to eat less later? ”

Baozi nodded busily, tears were still covering his eyes, and with Baozi's movements, the misty water vapor gradually retracted, jumped off the bed, and followed Tang Anqing with his farts in a hurry, his tail wagging behind him.

Puyu held the big red apple with both hands, and when he saw the bun, he stretched out his little short leg and kicked it in the direction of the bun, but the bun didn't kick it, but almost stumbled, and the apple in his hand also ran to the side, and the child didn't go over to pick it up, dragging Tang Anqing's clothes, asking Tang Anqing to lower his head to look at him, and then look at the apple on the side.

Tang Anqing glanced at the bun, the bun long-term worker could only pick up the apple aggrievedly and come back, raised his hind legs and came over, and sent the apple to Puyu with his two front paws, [I endure, I bear Qingqing, you all bully me, stinky little ghost, don't let this king find a chance, when you grow up, you try...]

Pu Yu held the apple in her arms, and then followed Tang Anqing out of the hall, Tang Anqing fetched water and brought the wooden basin to Pu Yu's face, "Yu'er, put the apple aside, will my mother wash your hands for you?" ”

Puyu learned from Tang Anqing's example, squatted down, put the apple in the wooden basin, and floated in the water, the child thought it was interesting and kept patting the red apple, and the little hand stirred in the wooden basin, Tang Anqing wiped his face with a wet towel, let him play in the water on the side, and rolled up his sleeves for him.

The little paws of the bun were dipped in water, the little face of the beard was bearded, the wet paws dried quickly, and the long-term worker of the bun returned to the big man of the bun, with a small face, with a shy face at the door of the kitchen, looking at the fragrant dishes on the board, and the steaming fish in the big pot, with a look of anticipation.

The man put the boiled fish in the pot into the big hand, scooped out the fish soup separately, glanced at the buns at the door, took out a small bowl, scooped out four bowls, and put them on the pot table.

turned around and returned to Tang Anqing, circled around Tang Anqing, and meowed: "Ah Qingqing, he is really a good person, Lord Baozi will thank him, although it is cold, I will be good to him in the future." ”

Tang Anqing looked at the four bowls in the kitchen, smiled knowingly, smoothed the bun, and patted his little head.

The bun also rubbed Tang Anqing's palm, making a comfortable sound.

Puyu saw her mother touching the head of the bun, put down the apple in her hand, and patted the little head of the bun with her little hand that was still with water droplets to learn Tang Anqing's movements, and dried her little hands on the snow-white hair by the way.

The man brought out the bowl and put it on the stone table, and Baozi walked to the stone table with his head held high and followed the fragrant fish soup. Tang Anqing picked up the apple and put it on the kitchen board, and poured the water in the wooden basin by the way, "Yu'er, let's go to dinner." ”

took Puyu's hand, carried him to the stone bench, put those clothes or something in the basket, put them on the ground on the side, and picked up the made bib and wrapped it around Puyu, which looked even cuter. The child tugged at the bib with some curiosity, but when he found that he couldn't pull it off, he let it go.

Tang Anqing came to the kitchen and brought out the dishes, as well as the bowl of fish, it seems that the uncle made boiled fish.

The man took out the basket containing the meat buns and steamed buns and put them aside, Tang Anqing divided the chopsticks and spoons, and the share of the buns was put on the stone bench, and now the guy is still waiting for the fish soup to cool.

"Hey, uncle, you steamed steamed buns in the morning." Tang Anqing was surprised when he saw the steamed buns in the basket, took a steamed bun that was still hot, broke a small half and put it in Puyu's hand.

Children don't know how to use chopsticks yet, Tang Anqing can only clip chopsticks and chopsticks into the child's small spoon, let him learn to eat with a spoon alone, and occasionally will clip the fish meat with the spines into the child's small mouth, feed him to drink fish soup, the small half of the steamed bun The child did not finish eating, and in the end there was a little left, and the child was unwilling to eat it, so he put the steamed bun aside, and watched his father and mother eat with his little short legs.

The little rabbit Tao Tao didn't know when he appeared at the stone table, the big ear sleeve was pulled, making a sound of grinding his teeth gently, the child looked at him curiously, and threw the remaining little steamed bun next to the little rabbit, the little rabbit leaned over and sniffed it, but there was no sign of eating.

"Mother.." The child looked at it and called Tang Anqing.

"Yu'er, do you know that little rabbits don't eat steamed buns? The little rabbit likes to eat carrots, as well as greens, and Baozi goes to the kitchen to get a carrot. Tang Anqing naturally instructed the steamed bun changgong who drank the fish soup, but the long-term steamed bun who was full of food and drink was willing to get the carrots.