Food store[GL]

Meng Yixuan smiled and said: This is not for tonight, but for tomorrow morning.

It turned out that he had thought about it a long time ago, Han Weiji smiled and decided not to question it anymore, and quickly soaked the beans according to Meng Yixuan's request.

Meng Yixuan had already started spreading the pancakes, and the batter was evenly spread on the bottom of the pan. Soon, a seductive aroma began to spread, and four egg pancakes were quickly spread out.Meng Yixuan moved very quickly. While spreading the cakes, she set up another pot, took out two cans of beef meat, opened the cans, put them in the pot, heated them slightly, and then rolled the beef meat into the cakes. The dinner for two—scallion-flavored chicken egg beef The meat burritos are done.Han Weiji was drooling all the time, his stomach rumbled like thunder.

Not long after this side was finished, the porridge over there was almost ready, and it didn't take long for dinner to be served.

Han Weiji couldn't wait, grabbed one of the burritos, and took a big gulp:

Hmm~~~ delicious.She groaned happily.

You are exaggerating.Meng Yixuan blushed slightly, and then she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, quickly took a bite, and chewed contentedly.

It’s really delicious! Han Weiji spoke indistinctly with the food in her mouth. She felt that she had never eaten such a delicious pancake in her life. Could it be a psychological effect? ​​Although the ingredients are the most common things , but the combination is incredible.The omelette is soft, fragrant with scallions, and the beef juice is infiltrated, full of flavor.

Han Weiji, a great chef, had already escaped the temptation of delicious food, but now he is like a child who has been starving for three days, eating hard, and can't speak well.

Seeing her eating so deliciously, Meng Yixuan was very happy, fearing that she would not be full, she cut half of her own cake and gave it to her.There were originally four cakes, two for each person, and there was one and a half cakes left on Meng Yixuan's plate.

No appetite? Han Weiji asked.

No, I'm losing weight.Meng Yixuan explained.

Nonsense, no weight loss is allowed! Han Weiji pushed the cake back to Meng Yixuan, seeing how thin you are, why do you want to lose weight? I still think you eat too little.

Meng Yixuan can't laugh or cry, isn't the excuse of losing weight a panacea?

Han Weiji supervised her to eat the cake, and then the two drank porridge again, ending the delicious meal happily.Han Weiji rushed to do the dishes before Meng Yixuan, Meng Yixuan didn't have her long arms and legs, so she couldn't beat her, the two of them almost broke the kitchen door, in the end Meng Yixuan was shy when Han Weiji kissed her right cheek Incomparably dodged.

After Han Weiji washed the dishes and came out, Meng Yixuan went into the kitchen again. After some tinkering, Han Weiji asked her curiously:

gān what?

Get acquainted with where everything is in the kitchen and get ready for tomorrow morning.

Soy milk tomorrow morning? Han Weiji glanced at the soaking beans and asked her.

Hmm... soy milk fritters...Meng Yixuan replied.

Han Weiji saw that her tone seemed to be a little low, frowned and asked: Why did you suddenly think of making soy milk fritters? If you want to eat, there are many ready-made ones outside, so don't bother.

Hmm...I just wanted to say goodbye to the past, this is probably the last time I will make my own soy milk fritters.Supporting the marble cooking table with both hands, Meng Yixuan said with her back to Han Weiji, these two things have always been the same theme of my breakfast since I was a kid.My adoptive father always said, 'One fried dough stick in the morning, one cup of soy milk, not too much. 'Then at school, before noon, I was hungry, huh, huh.Grandma knew that I was hungry, so she would occasionally steal tea eggs for me. Every time I kept them in my pocket for fear of getting cold, I endured it until the break, and hid in the toilet to eat. I was especially afraid that the teacher and classmates would find out and spread them to Meng Zeyi’s ears. .

When I was a child, I ate fried dough sticks and boiled soy milk by my adoptive father.Later, when I was in my teens, I ate soy milk and fried dough sticks that I made myself. For these two things, I don’t know how much I have suffered.Every night until very late, I was still picking yellow beans, soaking them, and getting up before dawn to boil soybean milk and fill the soybean milk bags.I remember once frying deep-fried dough sticks, I was accidentally scalded by the oil pan on my wrist. I dared not say anything. I gritted my teeth and endured the morning work. When I went to school, I went to the infirmary for an examination. My wrist was full of pus and left a scar.Having said that, she couldn't continue, and after a long while, she spoke again:

I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said this to you... Something is wrong with me today...

Han Weiji walked over, hugged her into his arms from behind, and whispered softly:

It's all over.

Meng Yixuan closed her eyes and remained silent, feeling the reassuring temperature and aroma behind her, and her grandma's voice and smile suddenly appeared in her mind, remembering that grandma once said: child, you are a blessed one, if you suffer bitterly now, you can change it to sweet in the future .Grandma, did you see? Xuanxuan is very happy now, thank you, grandma, thank you for adopting me, Xuanxuan is actually very grateful, grateful that I am your granddaughter...

She gently sucked her nose, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, turned around, lowered her head with reddish cheeks and said:

I said... I will give you a reward.

Han Weiji stretched out his hand to tidy up the broken hair beside her ear, with a charming voice:

Hmm? Isn't dinner a bonus?

You close your eyes.Meng Yixuan's face became hotter and hotter.