couple life

"Mom, you haven't cooked that squirrel fish yet, have you?" Zhan En yelled at the top of his voice as soon as he entered the door. The main purpose of his return was to learn how to cook. If it is to eat vegetables, there is no need to be so troublesome.

"As soon as you enter the door, you yell about the food, and you don't say hello to your old lady?" Zhan's mother stared at her son very unhappy.

Zhan En immediately ran to Zhan's mother and slapped Zhan's mother's shoulder in a pretentious way, "Mom, you have become more beautiful recently. Look at your complexion, it's called rosy."

"As long as you can be poor, tell me, why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook? It's still such a troublesome dish."

"It's hard to say, can you not say it?"

"Say." Zhan En instantly outlines Zhan's mother's gossip spirit. The more people don't want to say, the more they want to hide, the more they can arouse people's curiosity.

"Can I say that I just want to taste my mother's cooking skills?"

"No."

"I really want to taste your god-level culinary skills, my lord, am I getting greedy?"

"It's my turn to satisfy you if you are greedy? Isn't that kid Yan Fan quite capable?"

"He is not as good at cooking as you are. Didn't he learn many of his dishes from you?" This is not entirely true, but it is very much in the heart of Zhan's mother.

"Forget it, I don't care about it with you. I'm going to cook squirrel fish now. Do you want to learn from me?" Zhan En is a very lazy person. Every time he teaches him to cook, he will sneak away. It's rare to come here to learn how to cook.

"Here we are." Zhan En took off his coat and immediately followed inside.

"Do you know this step?" Mother Zhan asked while chopping off the fish head.

"I know." I didn't know, and I failed once.

"Okay, you do it, and I'll direct from the side." Mother Zhan washed her hands, took off her apron, and handed it to Zhan En.

Zhan En took the apron, rolled up the sleeves without saying a word, and went into battle.If in the past, he would not have been willing to stand aside and watch him, but this time he put on the apron without any complaints. Zhan's mother held back and refrained from gossiping, feeling very uncomfortable.

Zhan's mother couldn't stand it anymore, and looked at Zhan En who was cutting the fish with a flower knife and said, "Your fish fillets will fall apart after a while." Zhan En's angle is not 75 degrees, it is just cutting vegetables posture.No wonder the fish I fried was completely deformed.

When Zhan En was marinating the fish, Zhan's mother couldn't stand it anymore, "Damn it, cooking wine doesn't cost money, why do you spend so much?"

"Isn't it to be marinated, how can it taste better if you don't pour more." Zhan En also defended plausibly.

"If you want to taste the taste of cooking wine, you can just make it directly. Don't spoil this fish."

Zhan En poured out more than half of the cooking wine inside, and sprinkled cornstarch under Zhan's mother's signal.

"Stop, stop, if you continue to sprinkle it, you will only eat noodles, and you don't need to eat fish."

"Don't you sprinkle more flour so that the fish will not fall apart?"

"The fish fell apart because you cut too hard, it has nothing to do with the flour." Mother Zhan gave Zhan En a white look.

Zhan En stopped talking, poured oil into the already hot pot, and moved aside, watching the hot oil splashing everywhere, Zhan En wailed again in his heart, "The kitchen is such a terrible place!"

"Why are you running? You don't fry fish anymore?" Zhan's mother looked at Zhan En contemptuously and said.

Zhan En walked to the cutting board, picked up the fish head, put it on the spatula and handed it over the oil pan. With a shake of his hand, the fish head fell into the oil pan accurately.Zhan En wondered why Yan Fan would like to eat this kind of sweet and sour food. He said that he also likes to eat this kind of appetite.

"Don't fry it anymore, fish it out quickly."

"Fill it out now? It's not cooked yet."

"You can fish it if you tell me, there's so much nonsense." Zhan's mother felt uncomfortable when she saw Zhan En frying fish. Come to learn how to cook.Zhan's mother is jealous of Yan Fan, and her son has become someone else's, alas. "Now put the fish body in and fry it."

"Okay." Zhan En still put the fish on the spatula, flicked his wrist, and the fish fell into the pot.

"Your phone is ringing, I'll pick it up for you, watch it, don't burn it." Zhan's mother left without giving Zhan En a chance to refute.

Mother Zhan took out the phone that Zhan En put in her jacket pocket on the sofa, and looked at the caller. "Hello."

"Where's Zhan En?" The voice heard was not Zhan En's, it was obviously a female voice, Yan Fan asked with a frown.

"Zhan En is learning how to cook squirrel fish, Yan Fanna, come over when you get off work, Mom will cook something delicious for you."

The original mother, my lord, Yan Fan's vigilant heart returned to his place in an instant. "Okay, I'm going to trouble Mom." Yan Fan was very happy after turning off the phone, that idiot Zhan En went home to learn art for himself, it was really embarrassing for that big slob.

"If you don't take it out, it will burn, so take it out quickly."

"Mom, whose phone is it?" Zhan En asked as he hurriedly fished out the fish.

"Who else is there, isn't that kid Yan Fan? I'll ask him to come over tonight after get off work. You can stay with mom at home after dinner."

"Okay, as long as you don't think I'm annoying."

"When cooking tomato sauce, there is too little white vinegar. It's alright, it will sour you to death." Zhan's mother walked to the side of the pot and looked at the pot, "Put sugar, this is enough, stir, stir with a spatula. "If you don't stir it, it will be burnt, so mother Zhan hurriedly urged Zhan En, who was moving slowly.

"Okay, turn off the fire and pour it on the fish." When Zhan En heard this, he immediately let out a sigh of relief, what a trouble!

"Mom, come here, I cooked this dish specially for you, sit down and eat it together." Zhan En wanted to borrow flowers to present Buddha, and coax his mother to go to the adults.

"I'm not Yan Fan, are you sure you did it for me?" Very jealous.

"Who can compare to you, Mom, if you don't like it, I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs right now. I've won your true inheritance." In fact, the taste is just passable, don't expect him to be able to make it What a delicious dish.But Zhan's mother is still a little happy. After all, her son knows it himself. If he doesn't care about him, how can he coax him?

Who didn't marry a daughter-in-law and forget his mother? Although he didn't marry a daughter-in-law, Zhan's mother felt that Zhan En had forgotten herself. After all, the child is the heart of the mother, so the heart was robbed by others. Can be comfortable.