019 Scallion pancakes
The three of them also returned home with a bun, Tang Anqing immediately washed the cherries, put them in a small bowl and handed them to the little ancestor, and put them in a porcelain basin, thinking about whether to send some to Sister Xiuyun's house, but I thought it was quite attention-grabbing, so I thought about it for a while.
"Uncle, take a look at Yu'er, I'll cook." Tang Anqing put the porcelain basin on the stone table, sat on the stone bench with Puyu in his arms, and turned to the man standing on the side and said.
The sky was a little dark, but there was still some light in the courtyard, and the man's black eyes were exceptionally bright in this dimness, Tang Anqing swallowed his saliva inexplicably, this man is too sexy. Tang Anqing quickly turned his head and touched Puyu's head, "Yu'er, can you eat peaches here?" Mother made food for Yu'er. ”
With something to eat, Puyu didn't pester Tang Anqing much, so she nodded obediently.
Tang Anqing smiled, and when she walked past the man, she deliberately turned her head sideways, and didn't look at the man's sexy cheeks in the dim light, which was still a little bright, Tang Anqing hurriedly prepared to make dinner, and after thinking about it, she looked at the bun that had been following her with some embarrassment, "Hehe, that bun, I'll make you meat buns early tomorrow morning, okay?" I don't have noodles, can I really make scallion pancakes later? It's definitely better than meat buns. ”
Hearing Tang Anqing's previous words, Baozi was depressed, but Tang Anqing's later words made Baozi's dim blue eyes suddenly shine, and he licked the corners of his mouth, "Then Qingqing, hurry up and do it~"
Well, Tang Anqing felt that it was pointless to discuss with Baozi whether he could make meat buns.
I took some flour and put it in a porcelain bowl that I bought this afternoon, added water, kneaded the flour into a soft dough, and let the dough sit in the porcelain plate (Note 1).
Take out a green onion from the space, peel and wash it, and then cut it into thin pieces on the board and wait for it to be used for a while.
After two experiences of burning the pot, Tang Anqing successfully lit the fire, and when the fire was almost burning, add firewood to let the fire burn on the side, and add some water to let the fire burn first...
Oh my God, I miss my old electric pot! But after chattering, I saw that the dough was almost gluttonous, kneaded the dough relatively smooth, and kneaded it into eight doughs. Sprinkle dry flour on the board, roll out into large slices, slightly thinner, sprinkle a pinch of salt and peppercorn powder on the dough sheets, grease and sprinkle with chopped green onions evenly. Roll up from one side of the dough sheet, roll into a long roll, pinch the two ends of the long roll tightly, and start rolling from one end to form a disc. Roll out the round cake thinner, and make the other dough in the same way.
Tang Anqing quickly scooped out the water from the pot and put it into the porcelain basin where he kneaded the dough just now, scooped some rapeseed oil from the oil jar and put it in the pot, Tang Anqing waited until he felt that the oil was hot, and then pulled out a few matches under the pot and put them under the pot, so that the fire was not so big.
Put the cake in, flip it with a spatula while branding, and burn it into golden brown on both sides, the thick green onion fragrance and the fragrance of rapeseed oil came out with the flip, and the bun circled Tang Anqing's feet and neck on the side, and I couldn't wait for the cake to be able to eat immediately.
Looking at the golden scallion pancake, Tang Anqing took out the pancake with a spatula and put it on the board on the side, "Buns, I'll eat it later, it's very hot." ”
But by the time Tang Anqing baked the second scallion pancake, the first pancake had almost disappeared halfway. Tang Anqing didn't care about it anymore, and then baked a few other cakes, and added a fire halfway through, missing the original electric frying pan again.
The sun had completely set, and the bright moonlight was falling, and the light came in in the kitchen, which was still a little dim just a little earlier, and it was a little brighter.
After about five or six minutes, the seven golden cakes were baked, and the stacks looked particularly tempting, and the buns were slightly satisfied after eating one cake.
Tang Anqing brushed the pot again, added two scoops of water, added some rice, and prepared to make gruel. I washed a few eggs and put them in, slipped the leftover vegetables from noon, covered the pot, added firewood, exhaled, wiped the sweat beads on my face, oh my God, that's not good.
She came out of the kitchen and looked at the moon in the sky, and at the stars, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had seen them.
"Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing, I'm Xiaorui." Xiao Rui's loud voice came from the side of the gate.
Tang Anqing hurriedly beckoned him in and asked him what was the matter?
"My mother said that you don't have an oil lamp at home, so she asked me to send it, hehe. But I played for a while, and I didn't send it over until now, so don't tell my mother. Xiao Rui handed the kerosene lamp in his hand to Tang Anqing, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.
Tang Anqing touched his head, put the kerosene lamp on the kitchen board, wrapped three scallion pancakes and handed them to Xiaorui, "Okay, Aunt Qing won't tell your mother, this is Aunt Qing's baked cake, take it back and eat it." ”
Xiao Rui giggled and ran home.
[Xiuyunjia]
"I said Rarity, I asked you to bring you a kerosene lamp, why are you only coming back now? Isn't it fun again? You leather boy. Sister Xiuyun poked her head out of the kitchen and looked at Xiao Rui tiptoeing towards the hall.
"Hehe, look at the oil cake given by Aunt Qing, I smell it." Xiao Rui took a cake, put the remaining two into Sister Xiuyun's hands, and ran to the hall.
Sister Xiuyun smelled it, it's not strange that it's fragrant, this Qingqing's craftsmanship is very good, change it to discuss it.
Lighting the kerosene lamp, the kitchen suddenly became much brighter, and the buns were also watching around the kerosene lamp on the side, and he was surprised, it was the first time he had seen this kind of illuminated thing, and after two or three minutes, the rice was cooked, Tang Anqing called in the direction of the stone table, and the meal was served!
Brought the food to the stone table one by one, picked up Puyu, tore a small piece of oil cake and handed it to Puyu's little hand, and let him eat it alone. looked at the man again, "Uncle, do you know how to cook?" ”
After waiting for a while, I heard the man's deep voice, "Yes." ”
Tang Anqing hooked the corners of his mouth, men who can cook are usually good men, with a chopstick dish, the food he cooks is actually quite delicious, "Uncle, you won't be the kind of man who pursues 'gentleman cooking', if it's not the best, if so, it's best to change this principle." Are we looking forward to eating the food cooked by our father? Yu'er? ”
After chewing a bite of Yu'er, who had almost swallowed, he nodded when he heard his mother call his name.
Tang Anqing looked at the man and gave him a look that you know. However, the man continued to eat, completely ignoring Tang Anqing's hints in his eyes.
Baozi ate a scallion pancake and was full, and went to the remaining stone bench to eat.
Therefore, the family of four had their first reunion dinner under this bright moonlight, in fact, the scallion pancakes were delicious, the atmosphere was also very harmonious, and the moonlight was also very bright...
After eating, Tang Anqing put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, washed them, added a bucket of water to the cauldron, added some firewood, and prepared to burn it warmly, and washed Puyu white.
"Uncle, it's a little cold outside, let's go inside." Tang Anqing picked up Puyu, walked to the hall, put the kerosene lamp on the edge of the window, sat on the big bed with Puyu in his arms, took off the child's shoes, coat and pants, and revealed a white and tender little buttocks. Puyu looked a little sleepy, Tang Anqing patted him, "Yu'er, are we sleeping after we wash white?" ”
Puyu's eyelids drooped, listening to Tang Anqing's words, the fleshy little hands rubbed their eyes, and their small mouths arched into Tang Anqing's arms, and the soft and glutinous sleepy voice sounded in Tang Anqing's arms: "Mother... Sleepy..."
The bun also lay down on Tang Anqing's lap when he saw it, squinting his eyes and reminiscing about the scallion pancakes he had just eaten.
Tang Anqing took away Puyu's little hand and patted his back, "Good, Yu'er will sleep first, and then we'll wash it later, okay?" The child ignored her, holding her little hand and yawning, Tang Anqing smiled helplessly, and patted the bun on her thigh, "Bun go warm for me, Yu'er is going to sleep." ”
Baozi meowed a few times, and in Tang Anqing's mind, he said: "Qingqing, you are biased to the limit, so sad, woo~" But still under the temptation of Tang Anqing's food, he smiled and went to the quilt, lying on the quilt, squinting his blue eyes and imagining the various delicacies mentioned by Tang Anqing.
Tang Anqing laughed for a while, this bun is a foodie! But the man didn't come in outside, and Tang Anqing didn't care about him. He lowered his head, looked at his child with gentle eyes, and sang softly: "Sleep, sleep, sleep."
Sleep, sleep, sleep, my dear darling
Mother's hands gently shake you
The cradle rocks you and you sleep quickly
The night has been quiet and warmed by Riddo"
The more he sang, the lower the voice, the lower the voice slowly, the hand touching Puyu's back gradually stopped, the child slept soundly, whispered the bun out, touched the quilt, it was quite hot, carefully held the child and put it in the quilt, covered the quilt, kissed Puyu's forehead, good night, my dear baby.
Baozi also lay down next to Puyu and went to sleep.
Tang Anqing stood up, thinking that he was going out, but he was startled by the man standing behind him. No, under the light of the small kerosene lamp, the room could barely see the figure, such a calm mood, at first glance when he saw the tall black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Anqing's heart almost didn't jump out.
Tang Anqing patted his chest fiercely and exhaled, but he still slowly whispered, looked back at Puyu and didn't wake up, then glared at the man fiercely, and lowered his voice: "I said, why don't you make a sound when you walk?" I'm scared to death, I don't know how scary people are! ”
Note 1: 饧xíng. After mixing, let the noodles feel firmer for a few minutes.