Chapter 50: A Short Family of Three (2)
When An Qing walked out with two large bowls on a tray, Chu Xiaojin's eyes began to glow.
"Wow!!"
Chu Zhennan: "!! ”
Should he call his GP first?
I saw An Qing come over, put the tray between Chu Xiaojin and Chu Zhennan, and said with a smile: "Qiang Qiang, hot egg noodles are here."
"Wow! ……”
Chu Xiaojin looked inside along the bowl An Qing put down...... As a result, what I saw was a hellish scene on earth.
A bowl of egg noodles.
The eggs have been fried to a little charred.
Because the eggs were fried and the pot was not washed, the scum that had been fried and blackened was also boiled into the soup, the noodles were probably cooked under cold water, and they were already a little rotten when they were fished out, and there was still black scum left by the eggs being fried, and the noodle soup was a must, and the oil stained with black spots covered the whole bowl of noodle soup, and before I could get my mouth, I already felt that my whole throat was covered with oil.
"Xiao Jin, Zhennan, eat it while it's hot."
An Qing said with a smile to the two.
Chu Zhennan: "......"
Although he knew early on that his wife's cooking skills were at the level of destruction, when he saw it again, Chu Zhennan couldn't help but want to cry.
Isn't it true that you won't have diarrhea after eating this stuff?
"That, dear, do you really think it's okay for people to eat this noodle?"
Chu Zhennan asked with a numb scalp.
An Qing looked at her husband and said, "Of course it's no problem, I've already tasted it, although it doesn't look good, but the taste is okay!" ”
Chu Zhennan: "......"
You liar.
When didn't you say that the taste was okay?
Although most of the things people make themselves will turn on the filter, and the taste will generally be delicious, but the wife's filter has obviously been turned on to level ten, directly ignoring the essence of the facts.
"What? Don't you believe me with this expression? ”
An Qing was dissatisfied with her husband's reaction.
"No, I mainly think this noodle is unpalatable......"
Chu Zhennan still wanted to shirk.
As a result, Chu Xiaojin next to him had already picked up chopsticks and "sucked" and eaten.
"Sumire!"
Chu Zhennan was so embarrassed when he saw his daughter like this.
Shocked!
He can understand this girl's behavior of wanting to win favor in front of her parents, but she can eat this kind of noodles, she is a ruthless person!
An Qing's eyes lit up, and she looked at the little girl as if she had seen a bosom friend, "Xiao Sumire!" ”
"Huh?"
Chu Xiaojin looked back and saw that her parents were staring at her, she finished eating a bite of noodles, and then asked, "Mom and Dad, what's wrong?" ”
Chu Zhennan's expression was slightly weird, he looked at Chu Xiaojin and swallowed the strip, and asked, "...... Sumire, what do you think it tastes like? ”
I'm afraid this kid's sense of taste is out of order, right?
An Qing asked expectantly: "Xiao Jin, are the noodles cooked by my mother delicious?" ”
"Hmm......"
I saw Chu Xiaojin "sucking" a mouthful of noodles and swallowing it, she glanced at her parents, her eyes blinked, and she said honestly: "Honestly, this noodle ......"
Chu Zhennan: "How is it?" ”
An Qing: "Is it delicious?"
Chu Xiaojin: "It's really super unpalatable!" ”
Chu Zhennan: "......"
An Qing: "......"
Chu Xiaojin continued to comment: "The eggs are fried scorched and bitter, the noodles are already soft and rotten when overcooked, the noodle soup is full of oil in one sip, and there is still the dregs left over from the fried eggs in it, the taste is extremely bad!" ”
Chu Zhennan frowned: "Xiao Jin, you ......"
Doesn't this girl know euphemism?
Isn't it too direct?
Although Chu Zhennan knew that her daughter was telling the truth, her practice of not considering the feelings of others at all still made Chu Zhennan a little dissatisfied.
"......" An Qing's mentality was a bit explosive.
She silently put her hand behind her, which had been splashed with oil, and said with a dry smile: "Is this so unpalatable...... Hehehe, I'm sorry Sumire, I didn't do well this time, but you're still ......"
However.
Before An Qing finished speaking, she saw Chu Xiaojin eat the last bite of noodles in the bowl, and even drank up the noodle soup.
"Sumire!!"
An Qing was surprised.
Doesn't it mean that noodles are unpalatable?
Why did this kid eat it all?
"Although the noodles are super unpalatable......
I saw Chu Xiaojin wiping her oily little mouth, and then looked at An Qing.
With a bright smile on her pretty little face, she said to An Qing: "But I will definitely eat up what my mother has made with her heart...... Also, Mom, if your hands are splashed with oil, you should quickly rinse them with cold water, and then apply medicine as soon as possible, otherwise it will be super painful. ”
"What? Qing, your hands were splashed with oil? ”
When Chu Zhennan heard this, he immediately looked at his wife.
"Ah...... It's, it's fine, it's not a big deal......"
An Qing hurriedly waved her hand at her husband, but the hand that was splashed with oil leaked out directly.
I saw that several small red dots had appeared on the palm of my hand, and several small red dots had even begun to grow.
"Oh my God, why is it so badly hurt?"
Chu Zhennan noticed it, immediately took his wife's hand, and said, "This has to be dealt with quickly." ”
"It's okay......"
An Qing couldn't care about the injury on her hand at this time.
She turned her head to look at Chu Xiaojin, and when she saw the bright smile on her daughter's face, her eyes suddenly became a little hot, and somewhere in her heart was even warmer, "Xiaojin, you kid, why are you ......?"
Obviously looks like a very stupid child.
But sometimes what you say and do can poke people's hearts.
An Qing is not an emotional person.
But now I can't be moved.
"Hehe...... Chu Xiaojin still smiled at An Qing and asked, "Mom, do you like to cook?" ”
“…… Cook? ”
An Qing was stunned when she heard this.
Then he glanced at her husband again and nodded, "Hmm." ”
An Qing has been interested in cooking since she was a child, but as a famous lady, cooking and cooking obviously do not meet the standards of a lady, and she is not allowed to do it at home.
Later, she married into the Chu family, because of her husband Chu Zhennan's thoughtfulness, she was not allowed to cook, and everything she wanted to eat was made by a few chefs in the family.
Compared to those professional chefs.
An Qing's craftsmanship is naturally not comparable.
Not to mention.
Once she won the opportunity to cook and cooked a meal for her family, but the whole family almost went to the hospital, and after that, everyone forbade her to enter the kitchen, and she no longer had the opportunity to cook.
And this time I was able to cook.
Thanks to everyone's absence, and her daughter Chu Xiaojin said that she wanted to eat her cooking, so she was able to enter the kitchen again.
"Since Mom likes to cook, I'll teach you."
The little girl's eyes were crooked and she said directly.
"You teach?"
An Qing was a little surprised.
"Uh-huh." Chu Xiaojin nodded, and said proudly: "I've passed the chef certificate, super grade~"
"Premium?? Really? ”
An Qing was surprised again.
The Grand Chef is very difficult to get into, and it is considered the ceiling level among chefs.
She thought that this daughter would only eat meat.
As a result, she now says that she has taken the special chef certificate!
"Don't believe me? I'm going to show you a hand now? ”
Chu Xiaojin stood up, then rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do it.
Seeing this, Chu Zhennan hurriedly stopped: "That, don't you need it?" It's getting late. ”
After all, it is An Qing's daughter.
Chu Zhennan was very worried that Chu Xiaojin had inherited her mother's cooking skills, and he would have to support her when she was ready.
He never wanted to go through the experience of being in the hospital with food poisoning after eating.
"It's okay, Dad, just make an egg fried rice, soon."
"This ......"
Chu Zhennan still wanted to obstruct it.
An Qing persuaded her husband and said: "Zhennan, if the child wants to do it, you can let people do it, anyway, it won't be long before you scrambled eggs and fried rice." ”
My wife is particularly concerned about cooking-related things.
Chu Zhennan saw that she was interested, and it was not easy to stop her, so he could only nod, "Okay, then do it." ”
——
This.
The three of them went into the kitchen together.
An Qing wanted to see if her daughter really knew how to cook, but Chu Zhennan was afraid that Chu Xiaojin would not distinguish between firewood, rice, oil and salt, so she came over on purpose, and it was convenient to remind her if she made a mistake.
Outcome.
When Chu Xiaojin picked up two eggs-