Chapter 8 Hand-rolled dough
Father Li is the kind of feudal patriarch, a strict father, and believes in filial piety under the stick.
The eldest son has been by his side since he was a child, and he has been beaten countless times.
In front of him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Maybe it's what is missing, the more you want to show something.
As a result, Li Weimin caused trouble outside all day long, fighting and brawling, with the posture that he was the first and his second.
For this reason, Li's father was also worried.
Fortunately, he has three sons, and since the eldest son is not successful, it just so happens that the second son is back by his side, so he continues to want to use his set on Li Weidong.
"Of course, there are friends who have a fateful relationship, and they can't be betrayed even if they are killed."
Li Weidong replied unhurriedly.
Because he was not by his side since he was a child, the original owner didn't have much affection for this biological father, let alone Li Weidong today.
When Li Shuqun heard this, his eyes widened, and he wanted to get angry.
At this time, grandma hit Li Weidong lightly and heavily.
"How do you talk to your dad."
After a pause, grandma said again: "You are not young anymore, no matter what friends you have outside, you must pay more attention." ”
"Milk, don't worry, I've made serious friends, not some kind of indiscriminate people." Li Weidong looked at his grandmother flatteringly.
Next to him, Li Shuqun's face was choked with iron.
At this moment, Li Weibin walked out of the east house with sleepy eyes.
"What time is it? Don't you know how to get up early to help your mom with her work? ”
Li Weibin trembled, and immediately froze there, with many question marks on his head.
"Xiaobin, don't worry about your father, your second brother bought white noodles and eggs, go wash your hands and face, and your mother will roll noodles for you to eat."
Zhang Xiuzhen glanced at her husband and pulled her son out of the fire pit.
"Eggs?"
Li Weibin was not sleepy anymore, "Mom, I want to boil eggs and bring them to school." ”
"What are you doing with a school? Ate at home and go again. Zhang Xiuzhen refused.
"No, I'm going to take it to school, last time Zhang Yunfei brought eggs to school, but we were hungry."
Li Weibin has already thought about it, and if he takes eggs to school, he will immediately become the brightest boy.
Zhang Xiuzhen ignored her son, picked up the flour and eggs on the table, and went into the back room.
Don't look at what Li Weidong said, one person and one egg, but she is reluctant.
Cook five in the morning.
The two younger ones, plus the mother-in-law and Li Weidong, and the eldest daughter-in-law by the way.
As for the eldest son Li Weimin, he has been subconsciously forgotten by her.
Li Shuqun originally wanted to continue training his youngest son, but Li Weibin ran away as soon as he slipped away.
He stood in place, looked at Li Weidong, who had no respect for him, and then looked at the old lady who wanted to protect the calf to the end, the fire could only be held.
None of the three sons made him worry, and it was best to have a daughter.
When Zhang Xiuzhen took the eggs outside, she was shocked when she saw some egg liquid stained on the side of the basket.
It's not that she feels sorry for the broken eggs, but she is worried that Li Weidong has just arrived, and she is young and impulsive, so she will suffer a loss outside.
Why don't you let him go in the future?
Li Weidong bought eight catties and seven taels of flour this time, and Zhang Xiuzhen was ruthless and made almost one-third.
It stands to reason that with Li Shuqun's salary, this family should not be so poor.
But in fact, it's really not easy.
Not to mention the difficult times, that is, it is difficult to buy food even if you have money, and the price of food on the black market can scare people to death.
finally got through that period of time, and the eldest son fought and lost money, and got married.
And her health is not good, and over time, just drinking medicine is a big expense.
Previously, Li Shuqun had to help his parents and Li Weidong in the countryside from time to time.
Her parents are also going to visit.
So, over the years, I haven't saved much money at all.
Like making three catties of flour at once, I didn't even dare to think about it before.
In the final analysis, these flours were bought by Li Weidong, and as a stepmother, she can give opinions, but it is not good to make ideas directly.
It didn't take long for the fragrant hand-rolled noodles to be served on the table, and the steaming appearance, coupled with the poached egg next to it, made people swallow their saliva.
Although Zhang Xiuzhen rejected her son before, she still boiled the egg that belonged to him.
Li Weidong looked at the big bowl of spiky hand-rolled noodles, and his stomach began to bulge uncontrollably.
In his last life, he liked this bite, especially when he poured tomatoes and eggs, the taste was amazing.
It's a pity that there are no tomatoes at home, and the eggs are just poached eggs.
But compared to the previous wowotou, I don't know how many times better.
Li Weibin and Li Xueru couldn't help it first, and hurriedly sat down in their positions.
When the former saw that there were no poached eggs in his bowl, he couldn't help but look at his sister.
The latter immediately distanced himself as if he were a protective.
"Good sister, give me some poached eggs." Li Weibin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"No!"
Li Xueru's skin follows her mother, very white, with big eyes, two small braids, and a flower cotton jacket, which looks very likable.
"Grandma's poached eggs for you."
Grandma smiled and gave Li Weibin the poached egg clip in her bowl.
Li Weibin was just about to move his chopsticks when he saw his own mother raise his eyebrows.
"Thank you, grandma, you can eat this poached egg, my egg is going to be taken to school to eat."
"Grandma doesn't like to eat poached eggs, you are growing your body now, make up for it."
Although the old lady prefers Li Weidong, after all, she brought it up by herself, but Li Weibin is also her own grandson, and he is still young.
Next to her, Li Xueru's eyes rolled a few times, and then she buried her head in picking noodles, just grinning with her teeth burned.
"Auntie, sister-in-law, let's eat together, it's not delicious when it's cold."
Li Weidong greeted and picked up the chopsticks and began to make them.
I don't know why, he feels that this clear soup poached egg hand-rolled noodles is much more delicious than he remembered in his previous life.
Zhang Xiuzhen waited for her husband to sit down before she stepped forward, but it was Yang Fangfang, looking out vigorously.
And just when everyone was enjoying eating, a figure staggered in.
"What to do? So fragrant? ”
The person who came was Li Weimin, the clothes on his body were clean, his hair was shiny, and he was neatly combed to the side.
Compared with Li Weidong's slightly rugged appearance, Li Weimin is more like a little white face.
Saying that, Li Weimin sat beside Yang Fangfang unceremoniously, and wanted to pull the remaining bowl of noodles.
It's just that his movements are a little slower, and before his fingers touch the bowl, he watches as he is carried away by one hand.
"Auntie, the hand-rolled noodles you made are so delicious, I can eat another bowl."
Li Weidong glanced at Li Weimin obliquely, full of provocation.
At the table, everyone's movements paused significantly.
"I'll do it for you another day." Zhang Xiuzhen said softly.
The negative front powder was bought by Li Weidong, and he said it.
As for the war between the two brothers, she will definitely not get involved.
"Second Li, what do you mean?"
When Li Weimin saw that his hand-rolled noodles were robbed, he got up.
(PS: The weather is cold, I recommend hand-rolled noodles to everyone, poured with tomatoes and egg marinade, I can really eat two large bowls!) )