Marriage gl

Chapter 41

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Shen Mingshu saw that her cheeks were pink, and the faint redness continued to the corners of her eyes, she lowered her eyes and coaxed softly, "Are you scared?"

Luo Xin shook her head, raised her eyes to look at Shen Mingshu, with an awkward and awkward expression, and said, "The man said that my sister likes him...too annoying."

She pursed her lips and thought for a while before uttering that disgusting sentence, which made Shen Mingshu want to laugh, maintaining a soft and indifferent expression on his face, nodded and said: "He's talking nonsense, we don't care about him."

Luo Xin nodded affirmatively, looked up at Shen Mingshu with some embarrassment, and then checked that there was no one else in the room. She put the teacup on the table beside her, put her arm around Shen Mingshu's neck, and whispered: "If my sister likes someone, she must be the first to tell me."

Shen Mingshu supported her thin back, his heart moved, looking at Luo Xin's slightly shy but serious eyes, he wanted to ask something in his heart, but he couldn't say it for a while, so he could only nod slightly: "Okay." ."

Seeing her answering, Luo Xin smiled, and then realized the intimacy of Shen Mingshu's posture, she let go of her hand and stood up embarrassedly, and said in a sticky voice: "I was presumptuous, by the way, Qingyue Qingjia It's still outside."

Shen Mingshu smiled slightly, stood up and pushed open the half-open door. Shen Qingyue and Shen Qingjia walked into the room, and looked at Luo Xin jokingly, seeing that Luo Xin was hiding behind Shen Mingshu. As for Shen Mingshu, they didn't have the courage .

Shen Mingshu glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said: "Qingyue, Rong Min said that the first batch of jewelry from that batch of patterns is almost ready, and invites you to visit her place tomorrow, and she will come to pick you up tomorrow."

Shen Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and nodded in response, but she was thinking a little bit in her heart, and she didn't know why the eldest sister went to find Rongmin in person, but it's always good to see Rongmin.

Shen Mingshu kept Shen Qingyue's expression in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of what Cai Rongmin said to her just now.

She likes Qingyue, and knows that Qingyue has no feelings for her, but she is not sure whether Qingyue will regret it in the future, will she feel pain, will she rather marry an ordinary man, and do business with her? She can kill decisively, but facing Qingyue, she doesn't have that much confidence.

Shen Mingshu looked at Luo Xin who was beside him, and met his gaze, clean and clear. For some reason, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart, but when he saw Luo Xin smiling at her, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. , showing a faint smile.

Chapter 38

It didn't take long for Bao Xiucai's story to spread throughout Yangzhou City. When Shen's father heard about it from his servants, he was quite furious. He even wanted to go to the yamen himself, and he would not stop until Bao Xiucai and others were severely punished.

Shen Mingshu led Luo Xin to persuade him for a long time before calming him down. Shen Mingshu smiled slightly, poured him a cup of tea with his own hands, and persuaded: "Father, why should you be so impatient? You just need to do some things in the yamen. There is no need to worry about it." You go yourself."

Father Shen took the teacup, took a sip, let down the breath in his chest, and said bitterly: "Those scoundrels are really deceiving people too much."

Shen Mingshu nodded cooperatively, "Indeed, Xin'er Qingyue was shocked, and I definitely won't let them go so easily."

Father Shen looked at Luo Xin, his eyes became kind, and he told Shen Mingshu: "In the future, when you have time, take Luo Xin girl around more often, so as to save those people with malicious intentions from worrying about her."

"Yes." Shen Mingshu responded, turning his face to Luo Xin and smiling slightly.

"If you have other things to do, go get busy, as long as I have girl Luo Xin to accompany me." Shen's father knew that Shen Mingshu must be very busy during the end of the year, so he didn't stay long.

Shen Mingshu stood up and bowed, smiled at Luo Xin, then turned around and left.

Luo Xin watched her leave, then looked away, and said with a smile, "Daddy, would you like to go for a walk in the garden today?"

Father Shen shook his head with a smile, and said, "Today I want to loosen my muscles, push me to the kitchen."

"What delicious food does daddy want to make?" Luo Xin asked curiously.

Father Shen nodded with a smile, and said: "I just take this opportunity to teach you Mingshu's favorite snack. This child is easy to coax since she was a child. Whenever she was wronged when she was young, I will make it for her."

"Sister's favorite? What's it?" Luo Xin asked softly as he slowly pushed Father Shen towards the kitchen.

"Sanding buns," Father Shen said with a little nostalgia on his face, "This is my famous craft. Back then, Ming Shu's mother also liked this one the most. Girl Luo Xin, you haven't tasted it yet."

Luo Xin shook her head, "I saw it on the street yesterday, but I didn't have time to taste it."

"Then you can try what I made today." Father Shen chuckled, and when he arrived at the kitchen, he ordered the cook to prepare the ingredients, so that the yeast dough for steamed buns was always kept in the kitchen, and the most time-consuming process has been solved , the only thing missing is stuffing.

After Shen's father washed his hands, he checked the materials he had prepared, and explained to Luo Xin, "The three diced meat in this diced bag are diced chicken, diced meat, and diced bamboo shoots. For the chicken meat, you have to choose the next year's hen chicken, and chicken meat. It is only fat and tender, and the diced meat is the part of the streaky pork strips. The fat head is moderate. Now is the season when winter bamboo shoots are on the market, and the quality of the bamboo shoots is fresh and tender, which is just right."

Luo Xin took it seriously in her heart, watching Shen's father's subordinates quickly boil the pork belly strips in cold water, then take them out and put them in boiling water, then add cooking wine, onion, ginger, star anise, etc. to slowly simmer to taste.

Taking advantage of this time, Shen's father also put the chicken meat prepared on the side into the pot and cooked it, then the bamboo shoots, and then cut all three into small cubes, and put them aside for later use.

Put the scallion and ginger into the pot and sauté until fragrant, then add three diced, sprinkle with dark soy sauce, add sugar, pour in the prepared golden yellow and rich ji soup, cover and simmer for flavor.

Luo Xin watched Shen's father's movements without blinking. Although Shen's father had difficulty moving his lower body, he seemed to be a different person in front of the stove. Only the ingredients in the pot were left in his eyes, and he took advantage of the fire in every move. , The control over the ingredients is even more meticulous.

After completing these steps, Father Shen let out a long breath, smiled emotionally, and said, "If you don't move for a long time, your bones are a little rusty."

Luo Xin shook her head, and said softly, "Daddy's appearance just now is really similar to that of my sister. It's done just now, it's amazing."

Hearing what she said, Shen's father was very happy, and said with a smile: "That's good."

Taking advantage of the soup in the pot, Shen's father said to Luo Xin: "For our Yangzhou dim sum, the essence is concentrated on the noodles and fillings. Needless to say, the noodles must be as white as snow. After fermentation, the hands will not be full. Inches relaxed still swelled and tall."

"It's like this," Shen's father patted the dough on the side, motioned Luo Xin to stretch out his hand to feel it, and then continued: "And this stuffing has to be chosen according to the season. The fresher it is, the more delicious it is. Each stuffing has its own preferences, and the taste also has its own characteristics."

After talking with Luo Xin, Shen's father counted the time in his mind, opened the lid, and the rich aroma rushed to his face. Most of the soup just now had been absorbed, and Shen's father added sesame oil, fine salt, and starch, and stirred evenly , In this way, the stuffing is ready, just let it cool aside.

The next step is to deal with the fermented dough. Father Shen taught Luo Xin how to roll the noodles into strips, cut them into small pieces of uniform size, and then roll them into thin dough.

"Daddy, is this okay?" Luo Xin followed Father Shen's instructions, carefully moving the rolling pin in his hand, and rolled the dough into a shape that was thick in the middle and thin around the sides.

Father Shen nodded in satisfaction, "Good job."

Seeing Luo Xin's hard work, he was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw Ming Shu learning from him a few years ago, he couldn't help smiling, bowed his head and rolled out the dough one by one with his hands.

Not long after, the prepared dough was rolled out, and the three ding fillings were cooled. Father Shen taught Luo Xin to hold the dough in his left hand, add the cooled fillings, and slowly twirl the dough with the index finger and thumb of his right hand. Twist 32 folds, put the skin on the table as white as snow, and the inside is full of stuffing, looking exquisite and beautiful.

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