Transformation of Rebirth

With goals and energy, everyone was busy all of a sudden.

This time, it wasn't just the two men Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun who were busy, everyone in the small yard had tasks.

Chen Lingling was in charge of running to KFC to buy food, Cheng Baoli was in charge of buying fruits and chicken, and dealt with fried chicken with Grandma Gao; Gao Tingquan went to Beijing to find salad dressing, tomato sauce, sweet and spicy sauce, etc.; Zhang a big white paper, write and draw like when I opened the "introduction class", and write all the thoughts in my head on the paper.

The three men who seldom go into the kitchen without touching firewood, rice, oil, and salt are now surrounded by the big stove and oil pan all day long, full of the smell of oily smoke.

KFC’s salad is easy to make, cut the fruit into small cubes and lettuce, and mix it with the salad dressing you bought, and it really tastes that way; there is nothing unusual about the bread, but mashed potatoes and fried chicken are not that simple.

Cheng Baoli makes mashed potatoes by steaming them until they are cooked through, then flattening them with a spoon, adding some salt and pouring chicken sauce, but the taste is always weird, not as sweet as KFC’s mashed potatoes Instead, there is a fishy smell of potatoes and chicken soup in it, and the taste is very bad.

The men also feel that the taste is not right after eating, probably because they have become angry after eating chicken recently, and they even started to scoop up their sleeves to do it themselves. In the small kitchen, three big men are busy with their bibs, and their sleeves and collars are full of mashed potatoes. .

Cheng Baoli went to the market to buy all the seasonings that could be bought back, and added them in with each other. After several days of continuous exploration, the taste was much better than before, and finally figured out a little way.But the taste is still not right, the mashed potatoes look very rough, not as delicate and shiny as KFC.

One day at noon, the adults were too busy to take a nap. Zheng Haiyang saw that there was no one in the kitchen, so he sneaked in. He was in a hurry for several days. Said to add milk, but Cheng Baoli smiled nonchalantly: "I want to drink milk."

No, Zheng Haiyang sneaked into the kitchen with Han Yi, intending to experiment with his own hands. Although he is small and short, fortunately, a mashed potato is not a difficult task. Anyway, the potatoes are steamed and put in the pot .

Zheng Haiyang placed Han Yi on a small bench, far away from the stove, Han Yi just sat there obediently, holding a milk bottle in his hand, the milk bottle was full after only a few sips .

Zheng Haiyang grabbed his sleeves and patted Han Yi on the head: "Be good, lend your milk to brother later."

Zheng Haiyang washed his hands, went to mash potatoes, added a little salt after mashing, found unopened butter from a pile of seasonings, and then went to ask Han Yi for his milk bottle.

Han Yiyi’s baby bottle is so precious, he holds it tightly for several hours every day, and no one else can touch it, and he will be unhappy when he touches it. Zheng Haiyang went to get the baby bottle and coaxed: “Borrow my brother to use it, it’s used up. Pay you back."

Han Yi squeezed and pursed his mouth, obviously unhappy.

Just coax Zheng Haiyang, my brother is the best, and the baby is the most obedient, and I will return it to you when my brother is used up.

Keep pursing your lips, glance away, don't eat this set, and don't let go.

Zheng Haiyang coaxed Han Yi at the same level as Lao Tzu coaxed his son, and hugged the child, "Brother, I will use it for a while, and I will return it to you after I use it, okay? Come on, let go."

Han Yi finally turned his head and looked at Zheng Haiyang with bright black eyes. Without thinking, Zheng Haiyang lowered his head and kissed the child's face, Han Yi smiled, and the bottle was not so tight anymore.

Zheng Haiyang chased after the victory and kissed two more. Han Yiyi was happy and finally let go of his hands completely.

Zheng Haiyang wasn't willing to use up all of Han Yi's milk, he used a little less than half of it, and after adding the butter and milk, he began to stir with his chopsticks. After stirring for more than ten minutes, his hands were sore.

Zheng Haiyang dipped his chopsticks in some mashed potatoes and took a bite. The taste - he was so moved that he almost cried!It turned out that butter and milk were really added, and then stirred after adding, the taste was much better.

Han Yi stood up and trotted over, grabbed Zheng Haiyang's arm, and Zheng Haiyang dipped his hand in mashed potatoes and fed it to the child, "Is it delicious?"

Han nodded: "Okay, eat."

Zheng Haiyang fed the child two more bites, and couldn't stop eating - the mashed potatoes were warm and smelled like milk and butter.

Zheng Haiyang put the basin on the bench, Han Yi stretched out his hand to dip the mashed potatoes into his mouth, Zheng Haiyang grabbed his hand, "I haven't washed my hands, brother feeds you." He took a spoon and fed it little by little Carrot head.

The freshmen were very happy with the snacks, almost finished, Qiqi suddenly walked into the kitchen from the outside, saw the empty pots, and looked at Zheng Haiyang and Han Yi's mouths of delicious mashed potatoes, her mouth was watering .

Qiqi cried and stomped her feet: "Yangyang, I don't want to be with you anymore. You took Xiao Yi to eat delicious mashed potatoes, but you didn't call me." She emphasized again: "I don't want to be with you!!"

Zheng Haiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scraped up the mashed potatoes in the basin with a spoon, and brought a big mouthful of mashed potatoes to Qiqi's mouth: "Hey with you and hello, I'll give you the last big bite."

Qiqi pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and immediately opened her mouth wide, filling her mouth with a spoon and mashed potatoes, and Zheng Haiyang let go of her hand.

Qiqi was holding a spoon, swallowing the delicious mashed potatoes in her mouth, she immediately laughed, but her mouth was still closed, while Han Yi watched the mashed potatoes that should have been put into her mouth being eaten by others, she curled her mouth, Not happy anymore.

Zheng Haiyang saw that Han Yi was not happy, so he dipped his hands in the mashed potatoes in the basin and fed them. The little boy held Han Yi's hand like holding a milk bottle, and Yun sucked the mashed potatoes on his fingers. Xiao snorted.

The three children ate all the mashed potatoes, and when they finished eating, Zheng Haiyang was even more dumbfounded, they actually ate all the mashed potatoes! !Not a bit left! !How do adults know to add milk and butter! ?Zheng Haiyang almost knelt down to his IQ.

So I had to redo it quickly, pressing the mashed potatoes, adding salt, butter and milk, and stirring them with chopsticks. Fortunately, I had an extra pair of hands to help. Zheng Haiyang is much more professional.

In this way, when the adults got up, they found the mashed potatoes in the kitchen. The color was smooth and smooth, and there was still a faint fragrance in the kitchen.

Gao Tingquan was stunned, looked at the three children in the kitchen, and asked, "Which one of you did it?"

Gao Qiqi raised her chest and raised her head, then raised her finger to Zheng Haiyang: "Yangyang made it, it's delicious!"

The adults were all shocked. Zheng Ping asked his son what he had added, and Zheng Haiyang said that he added milk and the "little yellow cube" casually.

Gao Tingquan picked up the box and saw that it was butter, and there was still Han Yi's empty feeding bottle on the stove, he said in shock: "Zheng Er, your son is not only the Wang family, but also a child prodigy! !!"

This time, Cheng Baoli and the others finally made mashed potatoes with a suitable taste. Although it is not the taste of KFC at all, the taste is already quite good. Thick beef broth and bone broth are added in it, and the taste is also very good. Gao Tingquan's whole family came to eat it, and they all praised it after tasting it.

The two Gao Tingyue brothers and sisters boasted: "I think the taste you made is better. The mashed potatoes from KFC always taste weird to me."

Cheng Baoli and Chen Lingling's faces beamed with joy.

The mash problem was solved, and soon the bread problem was also solved.Han Zhijun inquired about the need for an oven to make bread, but there is no oven for sale in the market. The ovens in the bakery are all custom-made, and the price is a bit expensive.

Originally, the three men had a discussion, and if they had no other choice, they would just spend money to buy it. When Grandpa Gao heard about it, he immediately scolded his son, "Why did you buy that expensive thing? A waste of money! I burn the boiler, so I'll give you the boiler skin Wouldn’t it be alright? Anyway, there’s a lot of coal in the boiler room, so it’s cheaper for me to buy coal than for you!”

It was the first time in Gao Tingquan's life that he felt that his father's boiler was so useful. Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping were delighted; as for baking bread, it was not a rare thing at all. Gao Tingquan found out as soon as he went out to inquire.

The last thing is fried chicken nuggets. They definitely can’t squeeze out the taste of KFC’s chicken nuggets, but they can fry their own taste. Flour-coated fried chicken is the same. The key is the process of marinating the muscles and what seasoning powder is sprinkled inside. , the question of how much to sprinkle.

The women finally made two flavors, one is spicy, and the other is more five-spice powder, which will be more fragrant. After frying, everyone eats and tastes together. If it is not good, marinate the meat again and continue frying.

At the end of the meal, Zheng Haiyang really didn't want to hear the word "fried chicken" for a long time.

For eleven or twelve days, what the men and women paid attention to every day was "mashed potatoes" and "fried chicken", because the ingredients were bought by themselves and they were reluctant to throw them away. If they made too much, they had to eat them all by themselves.

Gao Tingyue and Gao Tingyue are in high school, and they have eaten too much recently. Gao Tingyue came back and said, "My classmates said that I smell like KFC fried chicken recently."

Grandma Gao smiled: "That's right, it means we did a good job!"

But Zheng Haiyang has been a little depressed recently. Since feeding Han Yi mashed potatoes in the kitchen last time, he found that Han Yi needs him to feed everything he eats now, as if he recognized him.

He thinks this is not good. Since he was a baby daddy since he was a child, will he become a sissy in the future? !

The author has something to say: Zheng Haiyang: I have been a baby daddy since I was a child, will I become a sissy in the future? !

Rolling Rabbit: No, it will become painful.