Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

As a routine, Fu Yuanxin walked to the kitchen.

Anyway, it's not the first time.

Ever since Qinghe was "forced" to occasionally go to Fu's house to improve the food for Fu Yuanxin, Fu Yuanxin would come here for food from time to time when he was not satisfied. He had developed a habit of looking for Qinghe whenever he came to Qinghe's house.When Qinghe was not here, he went directly to the kitchen to search to see if there was anything delicious.

As a result, he was a little disappointed when he entered the kitchen today. The stove was cold, obviously there was no trace of a fire, and the pot was empty.Fu Yuanxin scratched his head, muttered and complained a few words, then walked towards the main room, wanting to play with Qingyang.

As soon as he touched the cloth curtain of Qingyang's room, he heard the low sound of reading inside. He frowned, thinking rather unpleasantly: It's not easy to meet a boy who is as old as himself, but it's been a long day A nerd who only knows how to read.

When he first came to Qinghe's house a few days ago, he was eager to play with Qingyang, but who knew that bookworm would only ask him to play couplets and guess word puzzles, it was so boring.So Fu Yuanxin wandered around the small hall with nothing to do, saw the high hanging curtains in Qinghe's room, stepped in as soon as his eyes lit up.

As soon as Fu Yuanxin left, the sound of reading in Qingyang Room fell silent.If Fu Yuanxin had lifted the curtain just now, he would have found that Qingyang was not reading at all, but murmured to himself in a low voice: "What does Yuanxin like to play? I don't like crossword puzzles, and I don't like matching pairs. But I don't know anything else..." The more she spoke, the more she whispered, and the expression between her brows and eyes dimmed.

Finally, a playmate of the same age came, but the other party didn't like him, Qingyang was a little sad, really he still wanted to play alone.

Qing He's room is very tidy, the largest area is a bed, a dressing table, and a wooden cabinet.Fu Yuanxin saw that half of the embroidery was embroidered on the dressing table. There was a naive kitten embroidered on the soft gray cotton cloth. It raised its paws and looked excitedly, while a snow-white female palm protruded from the corner, curling its fingers to tease the little cat. The cat and the jade fingers are slender, forming an interesting contrast.

"It's so cute. This embroiderer is much prettier than my sister." Fu Yuanxin stroked it back and forth several times, and couldn't help laughing.He thought of his sister's bad embroidery, and even his extremely tolerant mother sighed when she saw it, put down the half-finished product and continued to pace up and down the house.

"It's just a little rough." Fu Yuanxin commented like this, but he obviously forgot that the gap between his family and Qing He's family is like a sky, one is a wealthy family, and the other is a commoner.

Suddenly Fu Yuanxin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly strode towards a mahogany box next to the wooden cabinet.There was a lock hanging on it, but the key was inserted and could not be removed.For Qinghe, there is only Erbai and his younger brother at home, and there are no expensive things, so there is no need for a lock, but it is this unlocked lock that makes the young Fu Yuanxin curious.

What's in here?It's still locked.

He was about to pull out the lock when something sounded and he ran to the door to check. He was sure that Qingyang was obediently staying in his room and hadn't come out. He quickly opened the box, and there was an account book, an abacus, and a whole set of stacks inside. The neat royal blue clothes, the fabric is smooth, the knitting is extremely tight, the color is also generous, and it doesn't fit in with the decorations in the whole room. Fu Yuanxin felt strange, and reached out to touch it. It is fine fabric.He couldn't help picking it up, but he didn't know that just as he picked up the clothes, he heard a "click", as if something had fallen off.

He reached in and touched it, and saw a piece of tiger-shaped transparent jasper, which felt like liquid flowing in his hand, and the tentacles were warm and moist, with the same royal blue tassels hanging from it and a few white beads.

"What a jade!" Fu Yuanxin couldn't help admiring, and was surprised when it was over, "Sister Qingqing's jade is so beautiful, and it's worth a lot of money." After speaking, he looked at the clothes in his hand, and was surprised again.

It was nothing but a piece of clothing, but even though this piece of clothing has been mended by Qing He's skillful hands, there are still many unnatural marks when lifted up, which are obviously repaired, which destroys the completeness of the clothing.

"It's so strange, why did this good clothes become like this? What a pity." Fu Yuanxin said to himself, the clothes he wore were not as good as this one, and if he exchanged them for money, there would be at least a dozen taels of silver Woolen cloth.

He sighed and shook his head, tried his best to fold the shape and put the clothes in, touched his dry pocket after finishing, and thought of how cruel his parents were to him.

I just wanted the bamboo inkstone that would never fade after writing, but my father actually said, "It's a waste of that good thing for you to use it"!Fu Yuanxin was clutching the hem of his clothes as he walked out, also blaming himself for sneaking out to play last month and spending all his money, or else all his savings plus the ones he borrowed from his eldest brother and second sister would be enough.

At this time there was movement outside, Fu Yuanxin climbed to the window sill and took a look, it turned out that Qinghe and Erbai had come back from shopping.

"Young master, you are really lucky today, I just bought vegetables, and we will eat together after cooking." Qinghe smiled at Fu Yuanxin who was smiling in the room, and then went to the kitchen with Erbai.

I bought pork leg and flour today, planning to make Roujiamo, just as I was talking about sending some to the young master of the Fu family, he came by himself.

"Sister Qingqing, what delicious food are you making today?" Fu Yuanxin asked her loudly, then ran out of the house, followed to the kitchen, and counted while watching, "Pork, vegetables, eggs, flour... Eh, Sister Qingqing, do you want to make buns?"

Fu Yuanxin was a little disappointed, she didn't want to eat buns.Just as he lowered his head, he felt his head being rubbed. He looked up and saw Qinghe smiling, "No, you go play with Yangyang first, and you'll know when the time comes."

Seeing Qinghe's indescribable appearance, Fu Yuanxin raised his spirits and ran out happily, Erbai rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the pork, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have nothing to explain to him, I'm here to eat rice of."

Qinghe chuckled, washed his hands and turned to look at Erbai, "You still know how to eat plain rice."

"That's right, I'm not stupid." After finishing speaking triumphantly, seeing Qinghe covering her mouth and laughing, she could understand the meaning between the lines of the other party. Help that little brat who eats rice!" After speaking, he reached Qing He's waist.

"Hahahaha, your lord...you want...to let the children hahahaha..." Qing He's itchy waist was her weakness, and the tears burst out of her laughter. She evaded Erbai's offensive while laughing, threatening, "If you don't let go, I will fight back!"

"Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

As a result, his eyes widened as soon as he finished speaking, and his whole body became stiff.

Qinghe calmly withdrew her hand, flicked Erbai's ears, and suddenly couldn't help laughing while holding her knees, "Hey, you didn't you, you took advantage of me last time, don't touch it, If you kiss me back, don't I just repay him in the same way!"

Erbai's ears started to turn red when he mentioned this, and he almost jumped up guilty when Qinghe slapped him on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's do things quickly, lest we can't do it before noon."

Qinghe plans to sell this in her own small restaurant at night, I hope you like it, and try to make a batch first.

Erbai has strong hands and better stamina than Qinghe, so she is in charge of slicing the meat and kneading the dough.Qing He hummed a little tune while washing the vegetables, completely unaware of the sight from the side.

Seeing Qinghe's happy face, as if she was also infected, Erbai's inner haze has gradually dissipated, leaving only soft and relaxed. Said: "Qingqing, we will always be like this, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qing He scolded Er Bai with a smile, but her hands shook, the vegetable leaves fell into the water, and the splashed water wet her clothes.

What nonsense, when you become the real you, it's almost the day we parted.

There are three kinds of meat used in Roujiamo, pure and thin, fat and thin, and fat skin. Qinghe bought pork thigh meat, so use salt, ginger, green onion, korren, cloves, cinnamon, and big incense to cook the leg meat, and add less water. The meat is bright and ruddy in color, juicy and juicy, and it is smooth and tender after a bite, and the meat is not lean.Then spread the kneaded dough into finger-thick pancakes, which should be golden and slightly burnt on both sides.Then stir-fry the eggs, cooked leg meat, and young vegetable leaves with chili and sweet sauce. One plate is filled with noodles, and the other plate is filled with fillings.

The aroma is alluring, the color is attractive, Erbai picked up the bread, a little strangely glanced at the cake and then at the meat, "How do you eat this?"

"Later, let's use a knife to cut the bread from the middle, and then fill it with meat. Isn't it delicious? Do you really want to eat it?" Qinghe smirked, and passed the stuffing under Erbai's nose , Erbai's eyes were straightened by the fragrance, and then she moved her head closer, who knew that the other party took the plate away from her eyes, but refused to let her eat it, "I won't give it to you, bring that plate over here."

As soon as Qinghe put the things on the table, she hooked out the two gluttons in the room.

Qingyang grew up eating his sister's handicrafts, at least he could restrain himself. Fu Yuanxin, who was completely hooked by Qinghe just recently, really wanted to rush forward with a plate and kill them all by himself!

That look, tsk tsk, Erbai saw it, a sharp look flew over, and the two secretly confronted each other in the air.

I did it!

I want to eat!

Qingyang stepped into the fighting area between the two, picked up a noodle cake with chopsticks in his hand, and filled the opening of the cake with meat very skillfully, with a very calm expression.

The two next to it: How dare you steal it! ! !

Qingyang shouted: I am called eating aboveboard, mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind, stupid human beings =. =

As a result, the smug Qingyang froze as soon as he took a bite, and the two people beside him laughed out loud, even Qinghe couldn't help laughing out loud, and made a cake for them to demonstrate, "What are you in a hurry for? Look!" Let me eat."

Qinghe lays the pancake sideways, bites down from both sides, chews slowly, and eats gracefully, while Qingyang's hands are dripping with juice, what a waste of delicious gravy.

"If you want to eat like this, if it is vertical, all the gravy will be lost. If it is horizontal, the bread will fully absorb the gravy, and the taste will be better. Alright, eat it quickly, lest it gets cold."

As soon as the words were finished, the chopsticks that had been waiting for a long time in the hands of the trio on the opposite side all stretched out, and put a handful of them into their own noodle cakes, and the plate suddenly lost one-half of the ingredients.

Whether Qinghe is handsome or not, these three people really get together, as if they have never eaten meat.

Soon the three of them lay on the table touching their bellies, Fu Yuanxin hiccupped, Qingyang covered his mouth to hold back the full hiccup, Erbai was only [-]% full after eating, smashed his mouth to watch On the table, Sansan stretched out her hand, stacked the dishes together and prepared to wash the dishes, "Qingqing, you have a good rest, I will wash the dishes for you."

"Sister, I'll clean the table!" Qingyang was quick-witted and moved quickly. As soon as he saw Erbai moving, he immediately went out to the kitchen to get a rag.Only Qinghe and Fu Yuanxin were left in the small hall.

Fu Yuanxin felt a little embarrassed, clutching the hem of his clothes, his eyes wandered around, Qinghe thought it was amused, and decided to tease him.

Yangyang, the head of the family, likes to pretend to be a little adult, and it's not fun to tease him. Erbai went out, but the little son of the Fu family is really cute, and he blush every time he makes a joke.

Qing He beckoned, motioning for Fu Yuanxin to come over, the other party swayed and stepped forward, Qing He pulled him to sit down, nodded his nose, and said with a smile: "What are you so afraid of? I'm not Tiger, I won’t eat you. Look at you, your hair is loose, I’ll comb it for you.”

Fu Yuanxin touched it, only to realize that he had loosened his hair, it felt frizzy, his eyes flew around and he nodded indiscriminately.

"Do you like to play with Yangyang?" Qinghe loosened his hair and combed it again. Qingyang walked in with a rag, looked at Fu Yuanxin enviously, and pricked up his ears as soon as he heard this question, and wiped the table. The movement slowed down, and there was no change after rubbing a spot three or four times.

Qinghe saw it, smiled and said nothing.

"It's, it's not bad." Fu Yuanxin stammered, and glanced at Qingyan guiltily, seeing that the latter's happy rags fell to the ground, and glanced to the other side, "The book reading is much better than me , the father likes such a son."

"Well, do you like it then?"

"like."

"Then you two should be good friends, Yangyang is so lonely."

Qinghe pretended to be sad, and Fu Yuanxin jumped up suddenly, but when his scalp was pulled, tears of pain were about to fall, "I, I am friends with him."

After finishing speaking, he howled, "It hurts me to death".

"What's the hurry, it's not all right yet." Qing He finally fixed his hair, blew a few breaths on his scalp which was sore from being pulled, and said softly: "Don't be so anxious next time, look at the situation just now Tore out a lot of hair."

"Go play with Yangyang."

Qinghe was about to go back to the house to rest, but saw Fu Yuanxin following her into her room with downcast eyes.Qing He stopped and turned back to ask him: "What's wrong?"

"No," Fu Yuanxin lowered his eyes towards the room, retracted the back of his hand from the door frame and repeated it behind his back, "It's nothing, I'm going to find Qingyang."

"Go."

After finishing speaking, he saw Fu Yuanxin looked back a few times, said something quickly, turned around and ran away.

"Thank you, Miss Qingqing."

"Stupid boy." Qinghe laughed. Erbai, who came in after washing the dishes, saw this, and directly put his hand after washing the cold water on Qinghe's face, so cold that Qinghe pushed his hand. Fortunately, Erbai stepped down Steady, holding Qinghe by the waist without moving a bit, said loudly, "Qingqing, I'm not happy."

Qing He almost cried out in fright, stared at Erbai with wide eyes, patted her arm, and motioned for her to let her down, "What are you doing? You really scared me to death, and you didn't give me any preparations, you What are you unhappy about?"

Erbai didn't let go, hugged tightly and turned around a few times, staring at Qinghe's eyes and said, "That brat robbed me of meat!"

"Pfft hahaha."

Qinghe really couldn't help it this time, she burst into tears.

"You, you, you can't help but eat children's jealousy..."