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"Of course it should." Lin Xiaoxian hugged her arm tightly, "The luxuriant branches and leaves can block more wind and rain and provide more shade."

"But she's not happy."

"What?"

"Because the tree is bigger, there are more children under the tree! In the past, children could lean on the tree and talk to him freely. Later, other new children did the same, and they were more mature and liked by the tree. ..."

Lin Xiaoshu said something that sounded childish, naive and delicate, Lin Xiaoxian listened quietly, feeling guilty.

In fact, she had already expressed similar anxiety to Lin Xiaoxian once before.

It was Lin Xiaoxian himself who was too perfunctory at the time and didn't take it seriously. While "ignoring" his sister for a long time, he also put a lot of thought on other people. After comparing it back and forth, Lin Xiaoshu felt lonely and ignored by his brother. , I am going to lose my brother.

"Fortunately, it's better to have my aunt, who can help me spend more time with you before she goes abroad."

Lin Xiaoshu shook his head, spread his arms and fell on the bed, pulled his elder brother down and lay side by side, bent over, stepped on the crook of Lin Xiaoxian's legs, and buried his head on his shoulder, moaning and complaining :

"My aunt is stupid. Although it's fun, she also gets tired, and she doesn't have that... that feeling..."

"What do you feel?"

"My brother's feeling..."

Lin Xiaoshu closed his eyes and turned his face to smell the familiar smell around him. He was relieved, gentle, and peaceful. This was how his brother felt.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the little book, the last time the King of Glory competition, he went to the first class of the third grade, the younger sister is not at all like the adolescent girls in her class, some have acne, some have subcutaneous fat, and even have With a long light beard.

Lin Xiaoshu is about to go to high school, but his skin is always as delicate and white as a newborn baby. Lying on the bed with his face sideways, the lines of his facial features are exquisite and delicate. Putting aside his hair, you can see thin and lovely fluff on his half-moon-like ears. Think of the elves in The Lord of the Rings.

She was lying like this, with her eyes closed, in her brother's arms, as beautiful as a work of art, unreal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little book."

"Ah."

"Look carefully, you seem to have become more beautiful during this period of time, did you secretly put on makeup?"

"Brother...I don't know how to put on makeup..." Lin Xiaoshu opened his eyes with dissatisfaction and joy, "This age is already changing fast, if you don't pay attention, I may become a school girl... .”

Lin Xiaoxian laughed after hearing this:

"Wang Po is selling melons and boasting. Your confidence in this aspect can be compared with Zhou Jia."

"Who is Zhou Jia..."

Lin Xiaoshu pursed her lips, she didn't care, the girls beside her brother included Gu Xiaoyan and Su Yuan, there were already too many, why now there was Zhou Jia.

It wasn't until Lin Xiaoxian reminded Lin Xiaoshu that Zhou Jia was not a stranger, but the "Sister Jiajia" who stayed at home with "Sister Yuanyuan" on the day of the winter solstice.

"Brother, have you seen it?"

"Well, I have seen some of them one after another."

"There is a line in it: Partners come and go, but friends are forever."

Lin Xiaoxian immediately sat up:

"I don't agree with this. A partner is like flowing water? What's that? You can't learn from Xiaoshu. Foreigners are really slutty in this respect, just like Tuantuan."

"Meow?"

Tuantuan, who was stealing dried fish daily in the living room, suddenly trembled, feeling a chill all over his body, and suspected that someone was scolding him behind his back.

I'm so pissed off, I have to steal two more today...

"Listen to me, I'm giving an example..."

Lin Xiaoshu also sat up, with seriousness and a little shyness in his eyes:

"Brother, you can have many girlfriends, but only one younger sister, do you understand..."

202 Kissing is crooked

There is only one sister, and no one can replace her.

Just like no one can replace Lin Xiaoshu's elder brother.

"understand!"

Promises are better than actual actions. Lin Xiaoxian has not been with his sister for a long time, so he immediately made two decisions.

One, play games with Gu Xiaoyan later, and bring the little book with you.

Two, take Lin Xiaoshu out tomorrow, Sunday, and the two of them will have fun all day, which is an exclusive date between brothers and sisters.

"What's the whole day? No school?"

Lin Xiaoshu pursed his lips and smiled, as long as his brother has the heart, he will definitely take her there soon, don't worry about it for a while.

"What are you afraid of for a night of self-study? Ask for leave! I will ask for it, and I will ask for it for you."

"Brother, I'm in the third year of junior high... Please study late to play with this kind of thing..."

"It doesn't matter. Didn't Xu Xiayi have already been stepped on by you? Yesterday's preliminary test scored 607, so she should be the first in the class again, right?"

Lin Xiaoxian has long felt that his younger sister is a young genius second only to Gu Xiaoyan, and the huge progress in just a few months is enough to illustrate this point, which is why he seldom worries about his younger sister's studies now.

What's more, the immortal energy he retained - it's still useless, the high school entrance examination or something, it's been sprinkled.

"Brother... Is that enough?" Lin Xiaoshu felt that there was still something missing. He didn't want to be the same as when he was a child, at least he could have a place where he could act like a baby with his brother at a fixed time.

"Okay, I know what you're thinking..."

Lin Xiaoxian sighed, knowing a son is like a father, knowing a sister is like a brother.

"Every weekend night from now on, just bring the pillow over..."

"It's a deal! Then I have to kick the quilt."

"Pedal, pedal casually, if the pedal breaks, buy a new one."

......

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It was rare for him to concentrate on being with his sister. The two talked a lot, and then he was hungry, and Lin Xiaoxian suddenly thought of another question:

"What about that person?"

"Who?"

"Mu Changqing, auntie."

"Oh, my aunt is sleeping."

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian covered his face:

"Didn't she wake up in the morning?"

"Returning to the cage."

"I think it's about the same as Huiquan, this lazy pig..."

Lin Xiaoxian turned on the monitor, the QQ in the lower right corner was flashing, it was Gu Xiaoyan's new profile picture, a new work by an illustrator, it was very indescribable, if it was shown on the TV, it would definitely look like a mosaic.

Typing kisses can still be said to be crooked?

Genius girl, flirting is also unique...

Lin Xiaoxian didn't dare to go up and kiss any more, his mouth felt dry and his heart was hot through the screen, and he could only silently say a little fairy...

"what's the topic?"

"It's about the game."

Lin Xiaoxian used his tall body to block the dialog box, lest Lin Xiaoshu read it, and the goosebumps would fall all over the floor, and the content was not very healthy.

"Go and wake the pig up, I'm going to cook."

Lin Xiaoxian came to the kitchen, put the thousand sheets he just bought on the chopping board and cut them up.

After a few cuts, I felt something was wrong. After recalling the method, I quickly picked up the umbrella, and ran back to the vegetable stall with the remaining thousand sheets that had not been cut, and replaced the original brown ones with white ones.

To make a good dish, the choice of ingredients is very important.

Baiqianzhang, which is light yellow in color, is softer. It is called Baiye in the south of the Yangtze River, and dried tofu in the north.

In Rongcheng, it is also called tofu skin, and it is also called Qianzhang. When eating hot pot, it is usually pronounced as white bean curd or fresh bean curd to separate it from oily bean curd.

In short, this kind of bean curd feels right when it is cut.

Lin Xiaoxian stacked several sheets of bean curds, and then finely cut them into very thin shreds.

This is the greatest display of Lin Xiaoxian's current technical strength.

How thin is it?

Lin Xiaoxian found a sewing needle, which can pass the silk of bean curd through the eye of the needle.

I can't wear many, only one, but it's powerful enough.

Cut the bean curd into a handful as thick as longxu noodles, boil water, throw it down and cook for a few minutes, remove the beany smell and impurities, then put it in cold water for a while.

Repeat two or three times to make the tofu skin more chewy and chewy, and it will not be too soft after cooking.

After processing the tofu skin, heat the oil in a pan.

Instead of breakfast, Lin Xiaoxian does not need to use the linseed oil specially provided by his aunt, but mixes ordinary rapeseed oil and lard, then adds chopped tomatoes, diced mushrooms, stew until raw, and then adds the big bone broth prepared in advance .

Cover and simmer until the tofu skin starts to soften, add a handful of chopped garlic and start to thicken.

This is the most important thing, and it is also the first time for Lin Xiaoxian to make this dish, so he carefully mixed in the Gorgon juice three times.

It's similar to making tofu stew at the study committee's home before. When the gravy and tofu skin are melted and every part of the oil is tightly wrapped with shredded bean curd, sprinkle with chopped green onion and it's done.

"Wow, did you eat noodles today?" Mu Changqing got up, saw the wide bowl on the table, and the tangy fresh scent wafted in the air, forgot to yawn for a while, and sat down at the table unsteadily.

"This is not noodles, this is called Baizhuang tofu skin, which is a specialty of Quanlong Village outside the third ring road, and it is a magical tool for warming up with food."

"Hey, I'm so lucky to have a nephew who can cook ~ Oh!"

Mu Changqing retracted his hands, staring at Lin Xiaoxian angrily:

"Why hit me! I'm well dressed!"

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Cut...I forgot...very fierce..."

Curling his lips resentfully, Mu Changqing went to wash his hands, and picked up a few chopsticks when he came back. The taste was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue.

A good Bozhuang bean curd skin is qualified if there is no soup left at the bottom of the bowl after eating, which means that the gravy juice is well collected and there is no excess water.

What Lin Xiaoxian did was not perfect, at least he could score eight or nine points.

So that for several days in a row, my aunt clamored to eat.

Lin Xiaoxian had no choice but to cook a small stove for this guy for a few days. Mu Changqing didn't eat dinner every night, so he waited for his nephew to come home from his study next night, and made him a small bowl of salty, fresh and fragrant tofu skin .

After eating like this, Mu Zhangqing was able to fall asleep soon after getting into the bed warmly. The fairly high-quality sleep made her feel more refreshed.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, seeing my aunt's face getting more and more tender day by day, but Tutu is faintly still growing up, even Lin Xiaoshu is jealous.

"Auntie, you are reverting to a child..."

"What, Auntie, I am not old in the first place, so I don't need to go back."

Unconvinced, Mu Changqing wrote the word "Old" on the palm of his hand, then pretended to eat it, took several mouthfuls, and hiccupped.

203 Aunt and the tool cat

No matter how delicious things are, there are times when you get tired of eating them. Although the Baizhuang tofu skin made by Lin Xiaoxian is white and much lighter than the red one, it still can't hold Mu Changqing to eat it all at once.

On this day, Mu Changqing didn't eat at night again, but he didn't want to eat tofu skin anymore.

"Xiaoxian~~~"

Lin Xiaoshu was reading in the bedroom, and Mu Changqing was calling out to his nephew in the living room.

"Xiaoxian~~~~~~I'm hungry~~~~~"

Still ignored.