Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

Erbai lowered his head and thought, feeling somewhat guilty.Qinghe asked her to come over again, but this time the tone was much better, not as angry as before, Erbai moved over slowly.

Seeing Qinghe's face sinking like water, she gritted her teeth and raised her leg high, just about to step out, thought for a while and retracted it a bit, hesitated again, and finally put it down.As a result, this big step was only two inches away.Quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Qing He, Er Bai walked up to Qing He with his eyes closed, as if he was going to die.

This time Qinghe didn't hold back his hands, and twisted Erbai's ear, which made the ear that was originally quite white turn red.

Erbai didn't dare to be wronged, she knew what she had done wrong, so she just put her ears together, muttering "Qingqing do it again, it's so comfortable" rubbing back and forth, Qinghe was so angry that she rubbed against her , patted her side face with one hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you a cat or a puppy, you don't get tired of rubbing around, hurry up and sit down for me, don't make trouble, or else you won't make trouble tonight." I'll give you food."

Erbaizhong nodded emphatically, she didn't dare, eating is too small, if Qingqing is really angry and ignores her, it will be really uncomfortable.She sneaked a glance at Qinghe, and found that she didn't have the ugly face just now, Erbai's pursed lips showed a slight curvature, and she sat obediently on the stool without daring to move, her body was straight.

Qinghe just poured out the dough and wanted to throw it away.After all, she is a human being, and she can't use the things that Erbai soiled to make noodles, but there is broth in it, which is a bit wasteful, so she just throws it away, and looks back at Erbai a little angrily, and finds that She just looked at her like such a good student, but she couldn't get angry.After thinking about it, he put the dough into a small basin and handed it to Erbai: "Here, just knead this and have fun, don't make trouble."

Qing He raised his head and looked at the sun outside, it was already late, it was not too early.If it is not easy, it may not be able to catch up with the first wave of people who came back from work.

She poured the flour again, poured a little cold soup that was not thick enough into the noodles and kneaded it, beat it on the chopping board, kept shaking it in her hand, sprinkled the flour, and made one after another.

From time to time, Erbai took time to peek at Qinghe, thinking, my Qingqing really looks the best.Lian, Lian, thinking of this, Erbai frowned and thought hard about who that person's name was, but she lost her memory, but couldn't remember, anyway, even that one was not as beautiful as her.She didn't worry about who that person was, but felt that it was not beautiful to think of her, so she put it aside and looked at her young face intently.

Qinghe's eyes hurt, it turned out that beads of sweat were about to drip into the eyes, and the sleeves were stained with powder, so it was difficult to wipe off, so she called out to Erbai.Erbai pays attention to this place all the time, as soon as he hears this, he immediately walks over in two steps.

"You wipe my head for me." Erbai stared at his white hands that were also kneading the dough, thought for a while, lifted the clothes on his arms, and tiptoed to wipe Qinghe's sweat.Because Erbai is a bit taller than Qinghe, so it's easy to wipe it with a little standing on tiptoe.

Seeing Erbai raising his face as if begging for praise, Qinghe smiled again: "Erbai is good, thank you, you can go and play."

After pulling the noodles, pig ears, eggs, pig offal, duck meat, etc. were slowly stewed in the brine, and after tasting the soup that had been simmering for more than an hour, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qinghe wondered why Erbai was so engrossed in playing, and when he went over to see it, he couldn't help laughing.It turned out that Erbai was kneading dough, but his hands were not dexterous, and the shapes were strange, and he couldn't see why.Qinghe was tickled by her teasing, and wanted to try it too.

"Oh, you're so stupid, let me teach you." Qing He happily squeezed a ball of dough the size of a fist, weighed it, then grinned at Er Bai, and said, "You can watch it. "As soon as she said this, Erbai immediately fixed his eyes, staring at her fingers very seriously.

Qinghe's fingers were white and slender, and her movements were flexible. The yellowish dough quickly took a few pinches under her hands, and it looked like a tiger.She used a small knife to carve some details. The tiger's black stripes were painted with sauce. It hardened quickly in the cold and dry weather.She put the little tiger with its tail up in Erbai's hands, with a frightened expression on her face.

"Come on, I'll teach you." So he pinched another ball of dough in his hand, and taught Erbai hand in hand.

Erbai's hands were clumsy, and he couldn't do anything, Qinghe stood behind Erbai, almost teaching her in a gesture of embracing Erbai.But her height was a little lower than Erbai's, which blocked her view, so her head rested on Erbai's shoulders and protruded from her neck, and she directed while talking.

"Oh, your strength is weaker, the tail was broken by you."

"Idiot, your stomach is dented by you!"

"The sauce picture is crooked, so ugly..."

When the tiger they worked on was finished, Qinghe lifted it up to look at it, with a look of dumbfounding on his face.

The little tiger's tail was so thick that it couldn't bend it up at all, but could only cling to its body.Originally it was mainly yellow skin with a few black lines, but because the painting was crooked just now, I had to add a lot more.

Qinghe handed it to Erbai, looked up, and found that he was staring at her intently, she was puzzled, turned her head to take a picture of the clear water in the water tank, and found that she was not dirty, asked strangely: " What are you looking at?"

Erbai took it, patted the tiger's back, and said before turning around: "It's so beautiful." I didn't understand what I said, of course Qinghe took it as a tiger that praised them, and hummed while washing his hands, if you listen carefully, I can still hear this sentence.

"That's right, I can do worse."

Erbai secretly thought, Qingqing is so powerful, the tiger she made is majestic and beautiful, and looking at her own, she is also happy.The tiger I made is also pretty.

There was a long queue at the door that day, and they craned their necks eagerly and looked towards the kitchen.Many people passing by were curious, stopped and asked people.

A middle-aged man with a four or five-year-old child in his arms glanced at the other party, and said strangely: "You don't know? The proprietress is in a good mood today. She showed her hands and pinched a dozen small animals with sugar noodles." , the child saw that he liked it, and clamored for one, no, let’s line up.”

"How much is one? I'll buy one if you like it." Hearing what the passer-by said, the man turned his face away, ignored him, and teased his child to babble and laugh.

The talkative smile next to him said: "No money, the proprietress said that if you buy more than [-] yuan at a time, you can get one free. I will get it when it runs out." After speaking, with a happy face, he showed off the oil in his hand A puppy made of flour and honey turned around and swaggered away.

On this day, when I saw acquaintances on the road, they kept asking "Did you get it?", those who got it were happy, but those who didn't have a knife were dejected and secretly thought they were unlucky.

Occasionally, the cake powder made a sugar figurine, and the business was very good. When I came home at night, Qinghe sat under the lamp and picked out the wick of the oil lamp, counting the money and laughing.

It's really thanks to Erbai, after Qinghe finished counting the money, Erbai saw Erbai and before he had time to speak, Erbai came up to him with a bear hug, rubbing his head all over, and couldn't understand what he said indiscriminately.

Qingyang poked his head out, seeing this, got angry and immediately put on his shoes and ran out, trying to pull Erbai away.Qinghe followed their actions, and felt that this house was really much more lively.

Can't help but feel gratified in his eyes.