Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Li Weiqiang's noodles-pulling skills, no one can match him when he was in the army.

So this time he was asked to stretch the noodles, he really didn't feel too much pressure, on the contrary, he was handy.

He divided the dough into two parts, one for making noodles by himself, and one for Zhou Xiaobai so that she could learn how to stretch noodles.

Divide the dough in your hands into three pieces.

Take a small piece of it and put it on the panel.

Use a rolling pin to roll it into a pancake shape, preferably thinner and of moderate thickness.

Li Weiqiang used a knife to cut the round cake dough into strips.

This is how to stretch the noodles.

Li Weiqiang sprinkled cloth noodles on the panel, then pinched both ends of the noodles with moderate strength, and dropped it on the panel first.

The noodles were stained with cloth, so they wouldn't stick together, and when Li Weiqiang lifted the noodles, the noodles were elongated, and the noodles were evenly visible to the naked eye.

Li Weiqiang repeated this movement to stretch the noodles, and the last noodles, like the strings of a piano, were uniform in thickness and white and attractive, and made people feel appetizing before they were put into the hot water pot.

It was the first time for Zhou Xiaobai to see someone stretch noodles like this. In the past, she used to cut the noodles with a knife at home. How could there be such good-looking and delicious stretched noodles?
"Master, is your craft really good?"

"It's just that I really can't learn..."

Li Weiqiang saw that Zhou Xiaobai was a little shy, his cheeks were red and red, and he looked really cute.

He smiled helplessly, "This needs to be learned slowly!"

"You watch me stretch the noodles first, and next time I have a chance, I will teach you carefully!"

Of course Li Weiqiang would not embarrass a little girl by asking her to learn how to stretch noodles.

Besides, the old man in Leader Liang's family wanted to eat this time, but he just didn't have an appetite.

If you don't make something to eat for the old man, I'm afraid he will really suffer from hunger.

Zhou Xiaobai felt that Li Weiqiang would be considerate of her. She wanted to learn how to stretch noodles, but she really couldn't.

It's not good to be so eager for success, and it will make her feel a little embarrassed.

"Hmm! Then next time I have a chance, I must learn how to stretch noodles from you!"

Li Weiqiang put the stretched noodles on the pot embryo, patted the noodles in his hands, and shouted towards the door.

"How about it?"

"Is this kneading okay?"

"I'm about to knead white flowers..."

"You have to hold back, don't shout out excitedly!"

Cui Dake was about to come over to ask Li Weiqiang if the soy sauce noodles were ready, so he walked to the door.

Through the door, he heard a voice from inside that made his heart skip a beat.

He turned around and ran, looking for Section Chief Liu and Leader Liang.

It happened that Zhang Haiyang also wanted to sue Leader Liang, and Cui Dake asked them to go to the kitchen.

He thought badly, and hurriedly followed Cui Dake and the others to the door of the kitchen.

"It's inside! I heard it all!"

"Take it easy!"

"Don't startle the snake!"

Cui Dake didn't dare to speak loudly, but reminded these people softly.

Just looking at his face, I can tell that he is not as simple and honest as he looks, and he is also a man with duplicity.

Leader Liang saw through everything, and he didn't care about it like a small person.

He said to Liu Tieshao: "Open the door first!"

"Yes! Leader Liang!"

Before Liu Tieshao opened the door.

In a hurry, Zhang Haiyang kicked open the kitchen door.

"Let go of Xiaobai!"

He yelled and rushed in.

When he saw Li Weiqiang cooking noodles in the pot, Zhou Xiaobai stood on the cutting board and tried to knead the noodles.

The two didn't say anything, and they didn't seem to have much intersection, but they were doing their own things.

When Zhou Xiaobai saw Zhang Haiyang rushing in, she shouted angrily.

"Zhang Haiyang, why are you so nervous!"

After she finished shouting, she realized that Leader Liang was also there.

Zhou Xiaobai smiled embarrassedly, "Uncle Liang, after thinking about it, I still need to learn how to stretch noodles, and make them for Grandpa Liang in the future!"

"You are such a good boy!"

After Leader Liang praised Zhou Xiaobai, he said to Cui Dake with a cold face: "Don't wrong others in the future!"

"I got it wrong! Leader Liang, don't be angry!"

"Section Chief, I will definitely figure it out next time, Section Chief..."

Zhang Haiyang also looked embarrassed. When he came out of the kitchen, he kicked Cui Dake on the waist.

Cui Dake almost hit the wall, grinning in pain.

"What are you doing? Little brat?"

"Who is the brat? I tell you, if you dare to lie again, I will beat you to death!"

Zhang Haiyang felt ashamed in front of Zhou Xiaobai, so he glared at Cui Dake angrily and left.

Seeing Cui Dake being scolded by so many people, he was beaten again.

Li Weiqiang only felt happy.

Originally, he just wanted to see Cui Dake joke and see him tortured.

Ding Qiunan's fate in the original play was too miserable, and now he wants Cui Dake to feel the feeling of being bullied by many people.

Another half hour.

Li Weiqiang brought the soy sauce noodles in front of Mr. Liang. The old man didn't wait to eat, he just saw the bowl of noodles.

A pair of cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly waved to Li Weiqiang.

"Give me a taste!"

Leader Liang didn't expect the old man to have such a feeling, so he hurriedly asked Li Weiqiang to bring it.

"Grandpa, try it, how does it taste?"

Mr. Liang is now, and for some reason, he has regained his energy.

He doesn't need anyone to feed him, he has to move his chopsticks.

After eating such a mouthful of noodles, it feels like a dream.

"Delicious! That's the taste! Delicious!"

Seeing that Mr. Liang was eating happily, everyone in the house was extremely happy.

It's been a long time since the old man ate so much. Today, he ate up a full bowl of noodles, even the soup.

After Mr. Liang finished eating, Li Weiqiang asked him with a smile, "Master, is it the taste you used to eat?"

The old man nodded, "Yes! That's the smell! What's your name?"

I don't know if the old man ate something, and because of his strength, he doesn't feel so tired talking now.

"Li Weiqiang? Are you a family cook?"

"To tell you the truth, old man, my craft was handed over to my dad by my grandfather, and I learned it from the sidelines."

Li Weiqiang relied on the memory of the original owner. The original owner was still young at that time, so of course he didn't remember how to do it, but he just had a vague impression.

Just when I was stretching the noodles just now, I thought of making it in this way, maybe the old man would like it.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Liang thought of something, "Is your grandfather's name Li Shuangyi?"

"Exactly!"

"You and your grandfather used to be friends. In that era, unfortunately, we lost contact... I couldn't find him, see him..."

"I didn't expect to see his grandson...is he okay?"

When Mr. Liang asked this question, he was already choked up. Perhaps he guessed that Li Weiqiang's grandfather was no longer there.

But he still has such an obsession, and wants to have one last hope, to meet Grandpa Li Weiqiang.