(292) The landlord Lao Cai is not as cheeky as her
Yan is immersed in the earthy love words of small pots, and the aftertaste impact is still strong, making people unable to return to their senses for a long time.
Lush and slowly rolled up her sleeves, handed him chopsticks, and first sandwiched a piece of meaty pig's trotters and put it in his bowl before she ate it herself.
"Lao Yan's craftsmanship is really advancing by leaps and bounds, and this entrance is full of fragrance.
The pig's trotters are salty and palatable, the mushrooms are fried fresh and tender, the cucumbers are crisp and flavorful, the tomato and egg soup is thick and thick, and even the white rice is moderately soft and hard. ”
At this moment, Yan Zhi was bubbling with happiness and was willing to cook for her for the rest of her life.
He peeked at her and saw that she was wiping the sauce from the corners of her lips with a small handkerchief, and her pale pink lips were ravaged by her......
He blushed slightly, and quickly looked down.
Only then did she realize that she had already put the rice back into the bowl, and there were vegetables and meat in it in one mouthful, and then there was another mouthful of soup.
The dishes on the plate fell and fell, and even the bones went into the dogs' mouths.
They are smacking and eating deliciously.
Lush and contented stroking her round little belly, she looked lazy and full of wine and food, and in his resentful eyes, she realized it later.
suffered, didn't leave him pig's trotters!
"Lao Yan, why don't you eat it, is the dish not to your taste, I'll cut you a pickle for dinner?"
Look at what she said, she ate his freshly fried hard vegetables cleanly, and instead wanted to cut a pickle for sweetness?
Yan's knotted hand reached out towards her.
Lush subconsciously leaned back.
The main reason is that the food is so delicious that she can't control the amount for a while.
She lowered her head, and couldn't help but feel a little weak.
I saw his big hand take away the rice bowl on the table, put all the food in his bowl that had not been touched much in the rice bowl, and poured the few vegetarian dishes on top of the rice.
Yan Zhi put the rice on the chopsticks to his mouth and chewed it with a solemn face.
"There are too few dishes, and it tastes a little light, right? I remember there were sausages in the kitchen. Lush smiles reluctantly.
Seeing her little brother eating rice one bite after another, she felt a little unbearable.
The landlord Lao Cai is not as cheeky as her.
She hesitated for a moment, and then upgraded from pickles to sausages.
Even if she is not short of money tickets, she cherishes food very much, such as sausages, which can be stored, and she is basically reluctant to eat more.
She was ruthless, cut more than ten pieces and held them to her little brother.
Yan Zhi's expression paused slightly, put down the rice bowl, looked at the small jar of food and opened his moist eyes, looking forward to him being able to eat sausages, and his heart was much more comfortable.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, since he was the best in the world with her, as long as she ate and didn't think about herself, his heart was sour.
He has always been cold, so that people can't see a trace.
"Bao ~ Eat something!" Yu also knew that he was unhappy, and used chopsticks to pull the sausage slices into his rice bowl.
The white and tender little hand pinched another piece and handed it to his lips.
She coaxed aggrievedly, and said, "Brother Yan's cooking is so delicious, there is a familiar taste of relatives, I didn't control it for a while just now, next time I'll pay attention, Ang~"
Yan Yan looked at her without blinking.
Can it not be delicious?
He learned it for her!
Let the flower snake buy the ancestral secret recipe of the Yu family from Uncle Yu, he secretly studied it for a long time.
He glanced at the sausage slices she had fed to his mouth, and then resumed his meal.
After thinking about it, he decided to let Xiao Cancan know more about him.
"In order to dredge up the relationship with Yu Cai, the Yu family sold the ancestral secret recipe to Nanshi, and Xionghuang knew the relationship between the Yu family and the shallot, so he gave me the secret recipe."
"I'll just say it's delicious!?" Lush has finally found its roots.
But in his heart, his craft is still much worse than Uncle Yu when he only looks at the secret recipe and does not have the inheritance of the master himself.
She didn't even taste the secret recipe of the Yu family.
But she was embarrassed to say this, mainly because she was afraid that her little brother would become more and more fried.
How much do you know about small cans?
With a small look at her, he guessed her thoughts.
He cooks so badly, and she eats so much?
Is it because he did it that she would give face so much?
Suddenly, the breath that was blocked in my heart smoothed out by itself.
"Now that the Yu family is short of money, they want to transfer the old house out, if Shallot wants to keep a thought, I will let Xionghuang leave it for us?"
"Let me think about it." After listening to this, Lulu's expression was a little complicated.
There are memories of her childhood family of three, which makes people inevitably nostalgic.
Nowadays, the city lives relatively compactly, and some of the three generations live in the same house with more than a dozen people living in a house of twenty or thirty square meters, and many people are looking forward to improving it, and the small courtyard of the Yu family should be easy to transfer out.
But now there is no such thing as private property rights, houses and land in rural areas belong to collectives, and houses in urban areas are collectively owned except for state-owned.
The small courtyard where the Yu family lives was bought by Grandpa Yu before liberation, but it was handed over later, and the property rights did not belong to the Yu family.
The residents in the nearby alleys are all the same, and the property rights of the houses are collectively owned by the neighborhood committee.
However, although the house belongs to the neighborhood committee, the ownership still belongs to the original owner of the house, but it cannot be bought or sold, and the owner is determined through the household registration.
In this case, basically no one will have two or more properties, basically where the person lives, the hukou will be located.
As an educated youth, Yu Cong's hukou has always been in the Yangliu Brigade, because of his outstanding ability, every job is also a special matter, and he has not moved his hukou back.
If you ask Xionghuang to help keep the Yu family's small courtyard, it will definitely be like this small western-style building on the fifth avenue, so that the little brother's friends will leave their hukou here.
Again and again, again and again, this favor debt is too great, and the favor debt is the most difficult to repay.
That's it, the Yu family's house is located in the old city, and the demolition and reconstruction will have to wait for 20 years, so there is no hurry to see it.
Lu Lu's mind was full of thoughts, but after a few breaths, he said, "Don't do it yet, let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future!" ”
Yan Zhi looked at the small expression like cutting meat in small jars, what else did he not understand?
After the moon rose on the branches and she fell asleep, he quietly contacted Xionghuang.
Xionghuang feels that since the eldest got married, they are obviously brothers when they meet, but they are always like cheating.
After listening to the following report, Yan explained the business matters, and asked Xionghuang to leave the Yu family's house, and then let Uncle Yu himself come over and teach his unique skills according to the ancestral recipe of the Yu family.
Xionghuang's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Boss, how can our brothers have a talent for cooking?" "It's okay to burn the fire, and going to the stove is simply poisoning.
"I'll come in person." Yan Wei felt that he was inevitably recognized, and he could play with his face covered.
Hearing this, the male yellow mouth was wide open, and the kind that couldn't be closed, and the big hand like a bear paw hurriedly covered it.
He desperately controlled his expression, looking a little weird, and said, "Then when will you be free?" (End of chapter)