DipNovel Chapter 365 Cooking Noodles
Chapter 365 Cooking Noodles
Chapter 365 Cooking Noodles
"Of course it's to make up for Sheng'er's fragile and young heart."
Lin Chuqian walked all the way to the kitchen, and it happened that Aunt Zhou was preparing dishes at this time, chopping bones with a knife in her hand.
Saw a figure out of the corner of his eyes, raised his head and found that it was Lin Chuqian, frowning and asked, "What is Aunt Bai doing in the kitchen?"
Lin Chuqian was frightened by Aunt Zhou's ferocious image and stopped in her tracks, especially when she saw her chopping a big bone without delay.
She suddenly calmed down.With a light cough, he walked into the kitchen, glanced around and stopped in front of the caged chicken.
Pointing at the chicken, she said slowly, "I want to make soup with this chicken."
Aunt Zhou chopped the knife in her hand onto the cutting board with great force, making one suspect that she wanted to chop the cutting board in half.
Seeing this, Lin Chuqian was a little timid. This week, Aunt Zhou was notoriously violent in the house, the kind that no one could suppress.
I just walked to the kitchen to ask for things so carelessly, I'm afraid it would make her unhappy.
With a straight face, Aunt Zhou walked straight to the chicken coop without saying a word, and accurately grabbed the poor chicken by the neck, so fast that the chicken had time to let out a few short chirps. .
Seeing this, Lin Chuqian was so startled that her throat became dry and she couldn't speak a word.
After grabbing the chicken's neck, Aunt Zhou remained expressionless. She picked up a knife and cut the chicken's neck cleanly to bleed the blood.
After bleeding, he began to pluck the chicken feathers neatly.
In a matter of moments, a frisky chicken turned into a dead chicken with its stomach ripped open.
Lin Chuqian looked at the chicken feathers and blood on the ground, and couldn't help shivering again.
Not to mention her, even Huier who came with her was a little panicked, she leaned over and whispered: "Aunt Bai, why don't we go first and come back later in the afternoon?"
Lin Chuqian was embarrassed and could not advance or retreat.
When she was in trouble, Aunt Zhou had already cleaned up the whole chicken, and chopped the chicken into pieces, put it in a basin, and brought it to Lin Chuqian.
Lin Chuqian was taken aback, and subconsciously took the pot of chicken.
"Does Aunt Bai want anything else?" Aunt Zhou asked.
"This..." Lin Chuqian couldn't react to the sudden change, she handed the heavy chicken to Huier with a dry smile.
It turned out to be a false alarm. Aunt Zhou was not killing chickens for her to show, but killing chickens for her sincerely.
Lin Chuqian understood and was a little embarrassed.I went around and picked out a few seasonings and side dishes that she would use to cook the noodles.
In the end, I borrowed a pot from Aunt Zhou and returned with a full load.
As for Aunt Zhou, although she didn't show any smile during the whole process, she still had a fierce face and didn't make a sound, but she nodded and satisfied Lin Chuqian's requests one by one.
Maybe it's because of Lin Chuqian's role as the housekeeper, or because she manages the affairs of the house in an orderly manner.
In short, although Aunt Zhou didn't change her expression, her kindness to Lin Chuqian was the best she could do.
Lin Chuqian and Hui'er returned to the yard with a lot of things in their hands. The latter had no idea of her plan and was confused by her series of actions.
"Aunt Bai, what are you going to do? Make soup?"
Lin Chuqian smiled and nodded. "Well, let's make soup first."
"Make soup for the fourth young master?"
"Hmm." Lin Chuqian smiled, because she had already thought of a way to comfort Sheng'er.
Huier frowned. "Fourth young master will be happy after drinking chicken soup?"
"What do you know."
As soon as Lin Chuqian raised her head arrogantly, she began to fiddle with it.
Since Sheng'er wants to eat noodles, she should show her dignity as a Cantonese and make him a bowl of noodles that are both tasty and delicious.
Without further ado, without delay, I directly stewed Aunt Zhou's freshly killed chicken, added some nourishing medicinal materials, and put it on the small stove to see if it was cooked.
Although Hui'er was a little puzzled, since Lin Chuqian wanted to make trouble, she naturally cooperated with her.
Hui'er was amazed when a pot of rich and fragrant chicken soup came out after stewing for several hours.
"smell good!"
"That's impossible, and I don't want to see who made the soup."
Lin Chuqian grinned proudly, picked up a spoon and took a sip, and it was perfect in both thick and light.
After the soup was stewed, Lin Chuqian ordered Huier to clean up all the dishes brought back from the kitchen. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, she felt that Shenger would be back soon, so she started to cook the noodles.
The noodles she cooks are also very simple, there are no longevity noodles, because she doesn't know how.
It is long dried noodles that people buy outside. After they are boiled, they are put into the boiled chicken soup, and then an egg and some vegetables are added.
After everything was prepared, she let out a long sigh of relief, looking at the bowl of noodles in her hand and expressing her satisfaction.
He Mingzhu has been staring at her bowl of noodles for a long time, staring at her side by side.
Lin Chuqian smiled lightly and patted her head. "I'll cook it for you next time on your birthday. Today's bowl belongs to Sheng'er."
He Mingzhu was greedy, but she still nodded honestly while swallowing her saliva.
It was completely dark when all the things were put on the table, and the oil lamps were lit, and the three of them stared at the dishes on the table, waiting for Sheng'er to come back.
After a while, footsteps came from outside the yard. After the door was pushed open, Sheng'er came in alone with a scroll in his hand. He was not in a good mood and looked down at the road under his feet slightly, looking a little dejected. .
"Sheng'er, you are back."
Lin Chuqian stood up happily and walked towards him.
Sheng'er raised her head, and stared blankly at the brightly lit room, where the table was full of dishes but no one moved their chopsticks, and everyone was staring at him.
Lin Chuqian walked up to him and found that he was stupid, so she reached out and stroked his hair.
"Sheng'er is a six-year-old man today, so I won't be able to cry in the future."
Sheng'er's cheeks were slightly flushed by what she said, and she poked her neck back and replied, "I don't cry in the first place."
"Yes!" Lin Chuqian grinned brightly. "Sheng'er is the most well-behaved and sensible."
The two walked into the room and sat down together.
Lin Chuqian brought the bowl of noodles prepared with all her heart in front of him, and she pretended to be mysterious and asked, "Sheng'er, do you want to guess what's in it?"
"Yes." Sheng'er blurted out without thinking, and then added something with her lips pursed. "My mother specially cooked the noodles for me."
"You guessed it right."
Lin Chu smiled and lifted the lid, revealing a bowl of delicious noodles.
The corners of Sheng'er's eyes were slightly red, and after being wronged and depressed all day, he suddenly wanted to cry.
"Eat." Lin Chuqian stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, smiling lovingly.
After Sheng'er took it, she took a big mouthful, and then said in a muffled voice, "I thought you forgot."
Hehehe, Lin Chuqian scratched her cheek in embarrassment.
I'm embarrassed to say that I really forgot.
I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it, and I'm sad.
So he decided to tell a white lie.
She patted his shoulder gently, and said seriously: "How could I forget what I promised you?"
Sheng'er was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.
"Then why didn't mother cook noodles for me yesterday?"
Some things cannot bear to be asked.
Lin Chuqian clicked his tongue, and said somewhat reproachfully, "It's not because there were other things that delayed me yesterday, and this noodle should be eaten the day after my birthday. It means a new beginning, doesn't it?"
Rake upside down.
quibble.
(End of this chapter)