Chapter 63: My mother is about to be abducted

"Women, they can't help but speak." Helian Sheng shook his head and sighed, "You must be reminiscing about that beautiful scene in your heart, maybe you are still thinking about when I will bring you such sweetness again." ”

"Do you know women well? Are there a lot of women? Also, your kissing skills are improving quickly, shouldn't it be a real practice? Song Yao asked.

Helian Sheng looked at Song Yao speechlessly, not wanting to say that he really followed Song Yao's jokes and went to the Qinglou to watch the show, because of the picture of automatic brain supplement and Song Yao's intimacy, he took a cold shower in the middle of the night, so he had to say helplessly: "Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise!" ”

"Lian Sheng!" Song Yao roared as a lion in Hedong, and the birds in the trees fluttered their wings and flew away.

Helian Sheng covered his chest, pretended to be injured, performed light skills and fell backwards, shouting in his mouth: "What a strong internal strength, I'm injured!" Burst! ”

Song Yao laughed out loud, looked at Helian Sheng who pretended to vomit blood, and said triumphantly: "Knowing that this heroine has profound internal skills, if you don't leave quickly, this heroine can spare your life!" ”

The two of them had a lot of fun here, but Song Yao didn't know that Song Yuanbao had already come to the courtyard, and he didn't come out when he saw them holding hands.

"Brother Yinzi, my mother is going to be abducted, should I stop it?" Song Yuanbao asked softly, how did he know that Helian Sheng could clearly hear what he was saying.

Song Yao fried the spicy hot pot base, and prepared a fish soup pot, so that the people under him could prepare the green vegetables to be soaked, as well as meatballs and meat slices.

The last time Helian Sheng came to recuperate, Song Yao wanted to eat hot pot, but the pots he bought were not very suitable, so Song Yao deliberately went to the blacksmith shop to create the size he wanted, and ordered a lot of iron pots at one time, all of which were stored in the warehouse.

has been too busy, Song Yao forgot about it, so she hasn't been shabu-shabu for so long.

Song Yao doesn't need to worry about cutting meat slices and making meatballs, these are the basic courses for her to train chefs, and it should be a test for them.

The greens are delivered from the greenhouse, and the dipping sauce is placed directly on the table, and you can mix it according to your personal taste.

"Why are they all raw?" Song Yuanbao got on the table, looked at the pile of lettuce and raw meat, and suddenly collapsed his face.

Helian Sheng also wanted to ask, for fear of being teased by Song Yao, so he didn't speak.

patted Song Yuanbao on the back, Song Yao chuckled and said: "The most important thing in this hot pot is the atmosphere, eat fresh." Just like you like to eat baked eggs, baking your own will be more fragrant. Why, don't believe in your mother? ”

Under Song Yao's questioning gaze, Song Yuanbao squinted his eyes and said with a look of adoration: "Mother's cooking skills are the best in the world, Yuanbao is curious, how to eat this!" Mother, don't misunderstand the ingots, otherwise the ingots will be sad. ”

"Count you as a kid." After another slap, Song Yao began to mix the dipping sauce for herself, and she put a lot of red oil on her because she liked spicy taste.

Helian Sheng had been paying attention to Song Yao's movements, so he also mixed the dipping sauce like her, but he didn't notice the evil smile on the corner of Song Yao's mouth.

Song Yuanbao wanted to put some spicy seeds, but was stopped by Song Yao.

"You're still young, you want to eat a fish pot, and the spicy taste is too strong to eat umami." put some chopped green onions and coriander in Song Yuanbao's bowl, and Song Yao didn't let him put anything more.

"Mother, teach me how to eat, Yuanbao's stomach is hungry." Song Yuanbao touched his little belly and licked his lips, full of gluttonous appearance.

"Okay." Song Yao stood up, put some coriander and mutton slices on both sides of the mandarin duck pot, and sat down to explain: "This is called hot pot, which can be made into many flavors, especially in winter, it will be warm after eating, it is most suitable for a party or to discuss business, as long as the charcoal fire is sufficient and the soup is not dry, you can eat it all the time." ”

"Uh-huh." Song Yuanbao nodded like pounding garlic, and asked, "Mother, how do you eat the hot pot?" ”

Glancing at his anxious son, Song Yao sandwiched a piece of mutton in the fish soup pot for him, changed a pair of chopsticks, and sandwiched a piece of mutton in the spicy soup pot with chopsticks to Helian Sheng, explaining: "You see, the mutton can be eaten when it changes color, and it will get old after cooking for a long time." These vegetables can't be boiled for too long, and the meatballs have to float up before they are cooked......"

Song Yuanbao lowered his head and ate heavily, and said vaguely: "My mother said that it would be done to the uncle of the beauty, and Yuanbao has a mother." ”

Just about to pat the back of Song Yuanbao's head, seeing the appearance of him eating, Song Yao had no choice but to withdraw her hand, so as not to choke on her precious son.

Turning his head to look at He Liansheng, who was eating elegantly, although his forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his face was flushed because it was too spicy, he couldn't help but snicker if he refused to remix a bowl of dipping sauce.

However, in the end, he was distressed that Helian Sheng was reluctant to eat extra-spicy things, and he was worried that his stomach would not be able to stand it, so Song Yao adjusted a bowl of slightly spicy food and handed it to him, and said softly: "You can try to eat fish pot, a light dipping sauce, the taste will be better." ”

Staring at Song Yao's smiling eyes, how could Helian Sheng not know that she was deliberately teasing herself, but in order to eat more comfortably, she didn't suit herself.

Taking the porcelain bowl, Helian Sheng lowered his voice and said, "You are so naughty, how should I punish you?" ”

Song Yao coughed lightly, pretended not to hear Helian Sheng's words, pointed to the utensils on the table and said, "The use of these utensils is also very simple, this spoon is used to scoop the foam in the soup pot, and the colander is used to scoop up the balls." ”

Helian Sheng glanced at it, sandwiched some mutton for Song Yao and said, "Don't just talk and eat more, you've lost weight." ”

Song Yuanbao put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at He Liansheng with a frown, but his mouth was stuffed with food, bulging like a cute little squirrel, which made people ignore his old age that did not match his age.

After all, Song Yuanbao chose not to say anything, and ate hot pot silently, but from time to time he would look at the two people in the interaction.

"This peeing cow ball, you must poke a hole with chopsticks first, so as not to burn your mouth." Song Yao showed it to the two, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to say a word, so she had to ask for help from the doctor.

"This name is too vulgar." Helian Sheng frowned, looking at the brown cow pills and had no appetite.

"You don't want to eat it, I like it." Song Yao snorted and said with a pun.

Song Yao can't explain the origin of the peeing cow pill clearly, she is not the founder, and she doesn't want to tell a story to toss.

"I'm talking about the name of the ball, not the cow pill itself." Helian Sheng also made a pun, his eyes lingered on Song Yao's red lips, and he said meaningfully: "Recently, I prefer to eat sweet, soft and tender, which makes people have endless aftertaste." ”

"I can't stop you when you eat!" Song Yao picked up the cow pill that had just been put into the hole, stuffed it directly into Helian Sheng's mouth, and glared at him vigorously, but he couldn't help blushing.

"Mother, are you not feeling well? Your face is so red! It's like a fever. Song Yuanbao stood up worriedly, wanting to touch Song Yao's forehead.