Back to the ancient restaurant

Li Zian returned home with a dark face like this holding a kitchen knife.At this time, the father hadn't come back yet, but Li Wenqing was given a half-day holiday by the shopkeeper because he accidentally burned his hand while serving the diners.When Li Zi'an entered the door, the other party was holding the 'school uniform' issued by the academy and was gesturing towards him curiously.Seeing Li Zi'an coming back, he hurriedly put his clothes on the bed and greeted him.

"Uncle, are those clothes issued by the academy? It's so pretty."

"Yes, the academy said that we will give you two sets a year. If you really like it, my uncle will give you one set." Li Zi'an walked into the room, saw Li Wenqing's wrapped hands, and quickly asked, "Your hand Why is it hurt? Does it still hurt?"

Li Wenqing grinned at Li Zi'an, waved his injured hand loudly, and said indifferently, "Small burns, it's okay, our shopkeeper even gave me a half-day vacation specially. Uncle's light, since my uncle won the first-class scholar, the attitude of the people in our restaurant has become much better than before. Uncle, you work harder and try to get back after passing the exam. How dare you look down on us."

Hearing these words, Li Zian couldn't help feeling a little sour.Although the members of the Li family usually don't show it on the surface, he doesn't know in his heart how many sarcastic remarks and jokes he saw among the villagers and relatives in the same village during the years when he was not a scholar.

But he knows how much he has, and he will be suspended in the exam for the rest of his life.

It's just that he can't say it clearly, no matter what he does, he will work hard for a year first.In the follow-up cycle, he gradually changed their thinking, and tried his best to make them accept that the imperial examination is not the only way for them to accept Guangyao's lintel. He believes that his family can live a good life with his own skills.

"Uncle, what are you holding in your arms?" After speaking, Li Wenqing took out the kitchen knife wrapped in kraft paper from Li Zian's arms.

Li Zian was worried that he would hurt himself recklessly, so he hurried forward to support him with his hands.In fact, I want to hide this flashy 'gift' in my heart...

Li Wenqing opened the kraft paper excitedly, and after seeing the gleaming dragon carving knife inside, he froze for a moment and then laughed.Li Zian silently wanted to put away the kitchen knife, but was stopped by Li Wenqing.

"Uncle, your vision is really unique. This knife seems to be made of silver, so it must cost a lot of silver, right? Is it for grandpa?" Li Wenqing said.

Unique... Hehe, what's the use of "unique" for him?Urine against the wind | Can urine go far? ?

Li Zi'an pushed away Li Wenqing's hand, wrapped it in kraft paper and put it on the innermost side of his bookshelf, in case others found it and used it.Although he really didn't like this 'gift', he liked the person who couldn't stand the gift.So Aiwujiwu and so on, besides the 'unique' shape of this knife, he is not unacceptable.

"This knife was given to me by a friend of mine. It didn't cost any money. But don't tell the truth, or your grandpa will ask endless questions."

Li Wenqing smiled and nodded, and after repeatedly promising not to speak out, he went out bouncing around.

At this time, it was getting late.Knowing that Papa Li and Li Wenming are busy at night, they usually don't come back for dinner.Li Wenqing's hand was burned, so it was impossible for him to do it again.So, Li Zian changed his clothes and went to the kitchen.

It is not advisable to eat too much at night, and Li Wenqing's fingers are injured, so he should try to eat some list.Li Zi'an checked that the green shrimps that his father bought in the morning were still alive, so he peeled off all the green shrimps, poured some rice wine and salt to marinate them.Shrimp head is a good thing. Clean up the impurities inside and fry the shrimp oil. It tastes very delicious when making soup and stir-frying.

Considering that Li Wenqing is growing up now, Li Zian took another egg from the cupboard.Li Wenqing, who had nothing to do, saw the lights in the kitchen and knew that his uncle was preparing dinner, so he rushed over to help.Seeing my uncle handling all kinds of ingredients neatly, obviously there is no place for him to intervene, so I consciously sat in front of the stove and started to light a fire.

Seeing this, Li Zian couldn't help but smile slightly.

Although Mrs. Li is not forgiving, the two she taught are still good.Diligent and spirited, sometimes he will reach out to help consciously without needing him to say much.Li Wenqing is only 12 years old this year. Although people here are generally precocious, it is too young to be a waiter in a restaurant without studying at the age of 12.

Coated the peeled shrimp meat with flour, Li Zian asked Li Wenqing while beating it with a rolling pin, "Wenqing, do you really plan to stop studying?"

"No, I feel flustered when I sit in the school, and feel sleepy when I open a book. Letting me read and write is not as satisfying as letting me go to work in the field for a day." Li Wenqing sat in front of the stove, the orange fire reflected him On his face, although the brows were still immature, his eyes were more mature than that of an adult.

Li Zi'an suddenly didn't know what to say, and beat the shrimp meat in his hand silently until the shrimp meat became a thin piece under the rolling pin.

"Uncle, in fact, I have worked hard in private. I just can't learn it. Unlike you, I am born to study. In fact, it is not bad to be a waiter. Many people want to do this, but the shopkeeper is not willing to accept it. Woolen cloth."

Xu Shi sensed Li Zi'an's depression, and Li Wenqing went around the corner to comfort him.Seeing that his uncle just smiled reluctantly, Li Wenqing continued to change the subject and said, "Uncle, what are you going to do deliciously? Why are you pounding the dried shrimp so thin with a rolling pin?"

"Your hand is hurt. Eat something light these days. Make shrimp soup, which is light and easy to digest."

Hearing this, Li Wenqing didn't say anything anymore, and concentrated on starting the fire.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Zian beat all the shrimp.Seeing that Li Wenqing had already started the fire, he asked him to lower the flame, break up the eggs, and spread them out in the pot to make an egg skin.He found a few scallions and coriander from the basket and handed them to Li Wenqing, who consciously picked them and put them next to the chopping board.

At this time, Li Zian had already taken out the egg skins and put them on a plate, and added a scoop of water to the pot to let Li Wenqing increase the heat to boil.I took the chives and parsley to the well to clean them.When he came back, the water in the pot just boiled, and Li Zian put the pounded shrimp slices into it.Shrimp, like fish, are extremely easy to cook. After about half a minute, Li Zi'an scooped up the shrimp slices. He was not willing to pour out the soup that cooked the shrimp slices, and he poured them into a big bowl.

After cleaning the pot, before the water in the pot evaporated, Li Zian quickly cut the egg skin into thin strips, cut the shallots and coriander into small pieces and neatly stacked them on the plate with the shrimp slices.When he opened the cupboard, he saw that there were still some seaweed in it, so Li Zian hurriedly took out a handful and put them on the plate together.

When there was no more water in the pot, Li Zian added a little bit of base oil, put the cleaned shrimp heads into the pot and slowly fried the shrimp oil, and poured the soup that boiled the shrimp slices back into the pot. Just remove the shrimp heads from the pot.

"Uncle, what are you making? It smells so good. How come I've never seen it before?" Li Wenqing sniffed and couldn't help swallowing.

"It's just ordinary shrimp soup."

Li Zi'an replied, while putting the ingredients he had just prepared into the pot again.After tasting the saltiness, Li Wenqing extinguished the fire after dripping two drops of sesame oil.

"Go wash your face and get ready to eat. Be careful not to get your hands wet." Li Zi'an instructed.

"Hey, I see."

Li Wenqing, who was already hungry and hungry, responded, jumped out of the small stool, washed his face indiscriminately, and ran into the kitchen.Li Zi'an was worried that he would be unstable again, so he drove him into the main room, and sent him over with the bowl and chopsticks himself.Li Wenqing sat on the stool and obediently said 'thank you, uncle' and couldn't wait to start eating.After taking a bite, seeing that Li Zian only brought in a bowl, he hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Uncle, why don't you eat?"

Li Zian, who got up early and ran all afternoon, really didn't have any appetite, and his body was sticky after a meal, he just wanted to take a shower and sleep, so he turned around and left the main room with a perfunctory Li Wenqing.

Seeing Li Zian leaving, Li Wenqing scratched his head, raised his fingers and took a sip of the soup.The moment I entered the mouth, I only felt that the soup was delicious, so I couldn't help but put the chopsticks and shrimp meat into my mouth.Shrimp wrapped in flour and boiled in water tastes very smooth and refreshing, and the unique aroma of shallots and coriander makes people can't help but move their index fingers.In less than a quarter of an hour, he ate all of the big bowl of shrimp soup.

Touching his chubby belly, Li Wenqing sighed in satisfaction.Just when the courtyard door rang, Li Wenqing stretched out his hand and saw that it was his grandfather leading his brother back from work.

Li Wenqing got up and yelled, seeing that his grandfather was still carrying a paper bag, he hurriedly reached out to take it, poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.

"Have you eaten yet? When I came back, I brought some for you guys. Ask your uncle to come and eat with you." Looking down at the bowls and chopsticks on the table that have not been put away, he put down the water glass in his hand, and asked suspiciously, "Hey , have you already eaten?"

"Eat, my uncle cooked it." After saying that, Li Wenqing walked to the side of Father Li and hugged his arm, and said with a silly smile, "Grandpa, I'm not bragging, the food my uncle cooks is better than yours. "

Hearing this, Li Wenming on the side couldn't help scoffing. "Cut! My uncle has a lot of ideas, but grandpa has been a master chef all his life, how can my uncle do better than him? I don't believe it. Whether you can eat the pork head meat brought back by grandpa or not, grandpa and I can eat it." Already."

Li Wenqing, who had already had a round belly, naturally couldn't eat anything else. Seeing that the two of them didn't believe what he said, he shook his hands and went out to help his uncle boil the bath water.

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