"This matter ,......," Xiao Shi thought for a moment before replying, "I originally planned to discuss this matter with my father and mother when I went home." But now that I've got that out of the way, I'll tell you about it first. That's the case, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao value me and want to accept me as their godson, they, they don't have children themselves, this, this godson is a little different from you worshipping Aunt Ju as a godmother. So ,......"

"This is a good thing," Yun Fang laughed generously, "Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao are both warm-hearted and good people, it is rare to lose their temper with you again, how suitable is such a kiss, they are really happy." ”

"Really?" Xiao Shi's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Miss Fang really thinks this is a good thing?" ”

"Of course it's a good thing," Yun Fang bent her eyes with a smile, "Not only do I think it's a good thing, but my father and mother will also say it's a good thing when they know about it, and I'm going to be happy for you!" If my sister knew about this, wouldn't she faint happily? ”

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Xiao Shi said curtly, and couldn't help imagining the picture of Yunhua fainting happily in his mind, his lips curled, and he said with satisfaction, "Hua'er, she really thinks about me wholeheartedly, I knew it a long time ago." ”

"Ahem, ahem,......" Yun Fang looked at Xiao Shi, who was obviously absent-minded and fell in love, and deliberately coughed loudly a few times, reminding, "Brother Shi, we haven't had dinner yet, it's time to go out to eat." ”

"Oh, oh,......" Xiao Shi's face turned red suddenly, picked up the lotus root clip placed next to him, turned his head and ran, muttering in his mouth as he ran, "This lotus root clip is also rare and delicious, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao like it accurately, I'll take it to them and try it." ”

Yun Fang smiled and shook her head, with a doting face. Although she now lives in the body of a fourteen-year-old girl, her soul is in her twenties and almost thirty, and she has provoked a large business by herself and has experienced a lot of ups and downs. Although Xiao Shi is smart and calm, he is still a young man less than twenty years old after all, and he is still a child in Yun Fang's eyes, at best, he is a precocious and sensible good child.

Xiao Shi had already run away and could hardly see his figure, so Yun Fang unhurriedly blew out the oil lamp in the house, 'touched' the black rubbed to the 'door', raised his foot and stepped over the 'door' threshold, walked out of the wing room, and went straight to the dining room of the Zhao family.

When Yun Fang arrived at the dining room of Zhao's house in the backyard, the small stone had already set up the lotus root clip, and his face had returned to normal, without the shy and embarrassed appearance of Fang Cai, but the faint pink that had not faded behind his ears revealed the feelings of his former teenager with 'spring'.

Seeing Yun Fang coming in, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but open her mouth at first, and asked loudly, "Blue girl, I heard that this delicious thing is called lotus root clips, did you come up with it?" ”

"It's not like I've figured it out alone," Yun Fang didn't plan to hide the 'private' since she decided to take out the lotus root clip, she said generously, "This is a year ago, a villager said that he wanted croquettes, and my family happened to have lotus root and fresh pig 'meat', I tried it with my mother, sister, and Aunt Guizhi, but I didn't expect the taste to be okay, so I hurriedly made some later." Bringing some with relatives and friends is considered a fresh meal, but in front of you opening a restaurant, we don't dare to make a mistake. ”

"You can make it casually, you can make it casually," Uncle Zhao swallowed the lotus root clip in his mouth, and said with a smack, "I don't see it, you little girl doesn't have such a unique skill." Can you ......"

"Old man," Aunt Zhao hurriedly snatched Uncle Zhao's words and instructed, "Old man, go to the stove and see if my porridge is ready, if it is good, you can shout, we should eat." ”

"Oh, okay," Uncle Zhao choked back the second half of the sentence, muttered in a low voice that he didn't know anything, but still got up and walked out.

Yun Fang knew what Aunt Zhao meant, she was afraid that Uncle Zhao would say something to let Yun Fang teach her skills, after all, for a person who opened a restaurant, it was not easy to make delicious things that could not be bought elsewhere, and it was enough to make Uncle Zhao think about it.

However, Yun Fang also knew that Aunt Zhao was because of the small stone, and she didn't want him to be embarrassed in the middle, so she stopped her old man from asking about it.

However, Aunt Zhao guessed one thing wrong, since Yun Fang took out this lotus root clip, she was not prepared to hide her 'private'. She smiled lightly and said to Uncle Zhao's back, "Uncle, I don't know if you have fresh lotus root and pig 'meat' in your store?" ”

"Uh, yes, yes, yes," Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head and said happily, "Although most of the people who come to eat in our small restaurant are poor, but there are still a few rich people in a day, so our dishes and 'meat' can't be broken, I just bought some 'meat' and vegetables this morning, and there are lotus roots." ”

Yun Fang nodded, and asked Aunt Zhao next to her, "The flour and various seasonings in our store are also always available, right?" ”

"Well, these are all to be carried all year round," Aunt Zhao subconsciously finished speaking, and her face also 'revealed' a happy 'color', and asked in disbelief, "Blue girl, you, what do you mean?" ”

"Aunt Zhao, you guessed right," Yun Fang said with a smile, "I think, it's okay at night, help you fry some lotus root tongs, so that your guests here can also taste the craftsmanship of our villagers." ”

"Okay, good, great," without waiting for Aunt Zhao to speak, Uncle Zhao applauded happily, "I'll go and bring the lotus root and fresh 'meat'." ”

"Come back," Aunt Zhao shouted loudly to stop the excited Uncle Zhao, "You are so old, why are you still so 'hairy' to listen to the wind and rain." Even if you want to do it, you have to wait until dinner, why are you in such a hurry? Let the kids see the joke on you. ”

"Hey, hey, hey,......" Uncle Zhao really laughed like a child, wiping the back of his head while laughing, looking helpless when he did something wrong.

Yun Fang shook her head with envy on her face, and said softly, "That's the case, let's make lotus root clips is the same as blinking pills, we need to work on it in advance to keep it awake." We can mix noodles before eating, and then prepare the stuffing and lotus root after eating, just in time. ”

"It's okay, it's okay," Aunt Zhao said with a smile, "You cook it for a while, the old man goes to serve the porridge, and I'll go and mix the noodles, the croquettes are soft and will be reconciled soon." ”

Aunt Zhao went to work and face, Uncle Zhao stopped and ordered to be busy serving porridge, how could Yun Fang and Xiaoshi watch the two old men work so busy, but they sat and waited with peace of mind, and the two of them also quickly got up together to help Uncle Zhao Zhang Luo eat.

After a while, the hot meal was on the table, Aunt Zhao also reconciled the noodles, and the four of them ate like a family.

Aunt Zhao looked at the small stone that was eating a lot, her eyes were full of the brilliance of maternal love, but when she 'touched' and 'touched' the corners of her eyes and set her eyes on Uncle Zhao, she was filled with endless guilt and self-blame.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao have lived for most of their lives, how can they not understand his wife's thoughts and discomfort, he handed her a comforting look, stretched out his arm and put a big chopstick between her favorite 'meat' and fried beef 'meat' in her bowl, and said in a low voice, "Eat it." ”

"Hey," Aunt Zhao 'touched' the corners of her eyes again, almost buried her entire face in the rice bowl, and didn't say much.

After a slightly dull dinner, Aunt Zhao quickly restrained her emotions, and she took Yun Fang to the kitchen next to her to prepare the 'meat' filling.

For making lotus root clips, Yun Fang is already very proficient.

Select the pork 'meat' that is seven points lean and three points thin, chop it into a 'meat' filling, peel the green onion and wash the ginger and chop it into minced pieces, mix the condiments into the 'meat' filling, mix in salt, sprinkle with shochu, and stir evenly. After this series of actions, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao were dumbfounded.

At this time, the small stone had also washed the white fat lotus root, Yun Fang took the lotus root that had been cleaned and peeled it, and then cut it into slices, and the two pieces were not completely cut off, and a small part was still connected.

Yun Fang took the 'meat' stuffing again and sandwiched the 'meat' stuffing between the two slices of lotus root. Yun Fang finished making one demonstration, and then raised her hand to signal Aunt Zhao to do the same.

Aunt Zhao is worthy of opening a restaurant, and she has realized 'sex' in this cooking, she quickly learned to do a good job, and then held it in her hand and asked, "What should I do next?" ”

"It's going to be fried next," Yun Fang raised her hand to put the semi-finished product in her hand on a large clean tray, and said, "There's pepper at home, right?" ”

"Yes, yes," Uncle Zhao was already convinced, and when he heard Yun Fang's question, he hurriedly said, not only that, but he also reached out and took out a small bottle of pepper from not far away.

Yun Fang took the pepper, sprinkled some of it in the batter that had almost woken up, and then said, "Next, you need to boil the oil, then put the lotus root in the batter and roll it, and then put it in the hot oil pan and fry it until it is golden 'color', here it is almost like croquettes." ”

"Oh, oh, oh," Uncle Zhao agreed, turned around and went out and hugged Chai He in, and with his hands and feet he quickly used a spoon to put the 'milk' white 'color' that had solidified the lard in the pot, and then found the fire in the stove, and the orange 'color' flame added to the big iron pot, and the lard in the pot slowly melted, and gradually turned into a light yellow 'color' grease.

Aunt Zhao is no stranger to croquettes, knowing the next steps, her heart is much more steady, and her hands have also accelerated a lot. After a while, she cut most of the lotus root according to Yun Fang's instructions, and sandwiched it with the 'meat' filling.