Seeing Ms. Qi's grandson and Comrade He Feng go away, Jiang Li beckoned Xiao Mingrui and the three to return to the courtyard.

"You go play with my uncle, and I'll make lunch for us."

"Vivi wants to be with her mother."

"Hanhan also wants to be with her mother."

The dragon and phoenix fetus shook their heads and followed closely behind Jiang Li with their little short legs.

"Mom, Vivi will choose vegetables!"

"Me too."

"Stinky Hanhan is not allowed to learn from me!"

"I'm my brother, not Stinky Hanhan!"

Xiao Mingrui: "Don't quarrel. ”

"I didn't quarrel, it was Hanhan who learned me to speak."

Xiao Mingwei defended herself.

"You said yours, I said mine, I didn't learn from you, a little ......"

Staring at his sister, Xiao Minghan grimaced.

"Minghan is the second brother, you can't call him by name."

Xiao Mingrui put a straight face on his face and admonished his sister Mingwei.

"Got it!"

Pouting, Xiao Mingwei was actually very unconvinced.

Stinky Hanhan is as old as her, why does she call him brother, can't he call her sister?

Jiang Li listened to the dragon and phoenix bickering, and felt that the two little guys were funny and cute, and at the same time, she was also cute by Xiao Mingrui.

A little person, with a tense face, talking old-fashioned, really funny!

"Li Bao, I'll help you cook!"

Jiang Guoan came to the kitchen, pulled up the cuffs of his shirt and was about to get started.

"No, you don't." Jiang Li shook his head and refused, saying, "Little brother take Rui Rui, Han Han, and Wei Wei to the living room to play, I'll cook quickly, and it will be fine in a while." ”

Familiar with the kitchen, Jiang Li was quick with her hands and feet, washed the pots and pans together, and then she beat eggs and noodles, selected vegetables and washed vegetables, and washed a piece of pork and two slices of dried beans, plus two tomatoes and soaked some fungus.

After a short period of effort, she cut the meat and cowpeas into cubes, and she cut the other ingredients she needed, along with green onions, ginger and garlic.

What Jiang Li has to do is to make lo mein, and after she makes the braised noodles, she rolls out two different kinds of noodles, thick and thin.

The reason for this is that considering that the three of them are young and their stomachs are still developing, they are worried that the noodles will be thick and thick and will make the children indigestion.

In addition, Qinglan also fried the three small braised potatoes for a while, so that the diced meat was ripe and rotten.

"Little brother, the meal is ready, you take Rui Rui and them to wash their hands, and by the way, call dad and big brother!"

Qinglan's voice came from the kitchen.

As her voice fell, Jiang Guoan's voice sounded: "Okay! ”

After two or three minutes.

"Li Bao, big brother is here to help you."

After taking the cooked noodles from Jiang Li's hand, Brother Jiang took them to the living room, and after a while, he returned to the kitchen and took the marinade away, repeating it two or three times, and the living room table was full.

"Rui Rui, come, this is for you and your younger siblings."

Scoop up the noodles in the small rice bowl for Xiao Mingrui's three children, and pour the marinade specially made for the three small ones, Jiang Li picked up the chopsticks and stirred the mustache again, and put the rice bowls in front of the three small ones: "How about tasting it, if you think it is delicious, I will make it for you in the future." ”

Without waiting for Xiao Mingrui to react, the dragon and phoenix fetus snatched it and raised the milk sound: "Thank you, Mom!" Because the dragon and phoenix fetus do not know how to hold chopsticks at present, Jiang Li directly pounded the noodles in the two bowls into small pieces with a spoon to facilitate the consumption of the dragon and phoenix fetus.

"Mom's noodles are so delicious!"

Holding a small spoon in her hand, Wei Wei took a bite of noodles, her little face was full of intoxication, and she casually blew a rainbow fart at Jiang Li.

Not to be left behind, Han Han swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and nodded his little head heavily: "Sister is right, the noodles made by my mother are fragrant!" ”

"It's delicious."