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Chapter 455 The smell of fireworks in the small courtyard (13, please recommend a monthly ticket)

"Yang Qian can still make shredded pork with Beijing sauce?"

Uncle Bing didn't expect much from Yang Qian's culinary skills. After all, Yang Qian is a singer, a singer who has performed very well in both writing and singing, as long as the food he cooks can be eaten.

But when I passed by the kitchen of the inverted house during the visit just now, and smelled the aroma of the oil bursting out, Uncle Bing couldn't help but want to take a look.

Looking at it, it was incredible, Yang Qian had already cooked several dishes, including shredded pork with Beijing sauce that Uncle Bing was very familiar with.

Let’s not talk about whether it’s delicious or not, just look at this six-petal flower-shaped porcelain plate, and the small rolls made of thousands of sheets, shredded radish, green onion, and shredded cucumber are stacked around the porcelain plate. Surrounded by shredded pork in Beijing sauce with rich sauce, this kind of presentation is enough to whet your appetite!
It is said that Yang Qian learned this craft on purpose, Uncle Bing believes it!
But didn't Yang Qian study journalism?We used to be colleagues, where did he learn cooking skills?

"This shredded pork with Beijing sauce should be one of the few northern dishes I know how to cook. Yu Ni likes it more, so I went to learn it. But I don't know if it's authentic, and I made a fool of myself in front of Uncle Cake today!"

Yang Qian used chopsticks to take out the cooked poached chicken from the soup, and soaked it in the ice water prepared in advance.

"What are you talking about showing ugliness! Is this a white-cut chicken?"

Uncle Cake walked over enthusiastically to watch him handle the white-cut chicken.

"Well, yes, this Cantonese poached chicken."

Yang Qian nodded.

This dish is the most troublesome. Needless to say, the three mentions and three releases in the middle, the key is to grasp the heat well. Yang Qian couldn't do it well before. Find the most refreshing and tender meat method!
"Yang Qian, you are good at cooking! Where did you learn it?"

Uncle Bing looked at it with interest for a while, and asked Yang Qian for a spoon to help remove the oil from the chicken soup.

"I didn't learn it anywhere. Some of them watched their family cook before, and it was easy to watch. Others looked for videos at night and followed them. It's actually quite simple."

Taking advantage of the time when the white-cut chicken was soaking in ice water, Yang Qian took out the grilled pork ribs with scallions that had been baked in the oven, and used chopsticks to pick them up piece by piece on the plate.

"Hey, another hard dish, this ribs look delicious!"

Uncle Cake came over excitedly and gave a big thumbs up.

Lunch was eaten in the yard, and when the wind stopped at noon, everyone brought the food to a stone table in the yard together.

Although the stone table is not big and a little crowded, the sun is warm and warm in the late autumn noon, and there are mottled shadows of trees that have not completely withered. It is still a wonderful mood to have dinner in this environment!
"Little pancake, how about it? Uncle, can you do this?"

Yang Qian picked up the serving chopsticks on the plate and put two more ribs in Uncle Bake's daughter's bowl, and asked her with a smile.

"good to eat……"

It must be delicious. The little girl was holding the grilled ribs with both hands, and her mouth was full of oil, and she couldn't stop.

However, Little Pancake was a bit shy. She avoided Yang Qian's eyes and just responded timidly.

"Yang Qian, your craftsmanship is really good! No, it should be said that it is very good. This dish needs to be delicious and beautiful."

The cake lady gave a thumbs up and praised.

She also has her own job, so she is not considered a housewife, but Uncle Cake often travels on business, and she is mainly responsible for all aspects of the house.

It is precisely because she often cooks that the cake lady knows how difficult it is to make daily delicacies that are delicious and delicious!
"Yang Qian, why do you have time to study this? Aren't you busy making music?"

Wang Panpan asked.

She was also a person who was keen on studying food. Although she ate alone and did not cook many dishes, she always liked to buy some condiments when she traveled abroad.

However, after becoming popular in the past two years, let alone cooking, Wang Panpan is so busy that she often eats incorrectly. Even if she occasionally takes a day or two off, she just wants to rest, so she can only rely on takeaway for meals.

Although Yang Qian and the others have said that they didn't take too many jobs, judging from Wang Panpan's contact with them during this period of time, their rehearsals and making music are not very leisurely. What's more, Yang Qian also participated in the " I have been busy for several months for the "Voice of Chinese" competition!

How do they allocate their time?
Now judging from the orderliness of the courtyard and the smell of fireworks in the kitchen, Yang Qian and Dai Yuni are obviously a couple who are very good at living.

"When I'm busy, I definitely don't have time to cook, but I don't necessarily have to be busy every day, and I don't necessarily have to work outside all day every day. For example, we rehearse on CCTV and come back in the evening. If you are free , we still like to cook for ourselves, which is healthier.”

Yang Qian said.

"He is a relatively simple person. He doesn't like watching movies or playing games. When he is not in the recording studio, he reads books or takes a walk with me. So we have a lot of time. He used to say that enjoying life, love life!"

Dai Yuni laughed.

Because two people are together every day, there is no need to chat non-stop like in the past when they were in a long-distance relationship. Sometimes Dai Yuni holds a tablet computer to watch dramas, and Yang Qian sits next to him and reads a book. Accompanying is also a very happy thing.

"How old is Yang Qian? 25, six...seven?"

Sister Cake actually wants to say that Yang Qian has a maturity that does not match his age. Even at the age of 27, Yang Qian still gives people the feeling that he is in his 30s.

But as soon as she finished guessing, everyone laughed.

"How can he be so old? He was born in 24, and he is only 24 now. In fact, he is not yet [-], and his birthday has not yet come!"

Dai Yuni leaned forward and backward, unable to laugh anymore.

"Only 23 or 24? Yang Qian, you are so young!"

The cake lady was really surprised this time.

"Am I looking old?"

Yang Qian touched his face in embarrassment.

"No, the one who looks old is here."

Uncle Bing pointed at himself and laughed at himself indifferently.

"The main reason is that he is mature in thinking. I heard what Yang Qian said just now. If you say that he is a man of your age, I would believe it!"

The cake lady laughed and sighed.

"The leaves are falling, mother, the leaves are falling!"

The children couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the adults, and the little pancake's attention was attracted by a golden leaf that suddenly fell from the table.

Fortunately, it didn't fall into the soup or dishes, otherwise we would have to add vegetables to them!

"Yeah, it's autumn now, and the leaves are about to fall. You won't be able to see it sprouting new leaves until next spring!"

Mrs. Cake is also a cultural person, and her response to her daughter is very poetic.

"This leaf reminds me of Yang Qian's "Late Autumn", a song I really like. In this late autumn accompanied by maple leaves..."

Uncle Cake also sang. Although he only sang a sentence that was more appropriate for the occasion, he was still complained by everyone.

You sang very well, don't sing again next time!

Yang Qian was also very emotional:

"Autumn in the capital is very different from ours. In autumn in our hometown, even in winter, we can't see the leaves all withered, leaving only bare branches. In many cases, it is like spring all the year round. , the greenness is not diminished! So we don’t feel autumn in autumn, and we don’t have winter experience in winter, it’s normal, it’s just a little bit colder.”

"Then you have to prepare down jackets this year. If you spend the winter in the capital this year, you may be able to see snow!"

Uncle Cake smiled.

"Last year it snowed so much that you could build a snowman. I don't know this year, but the snow scene in your yard should be beautiful when you arrive. A snow at night will push away the whole garden!"

Wang Panpan's description gave both Yang Qian and Dai Yuni a sense of sight.

"Then let's just spend the New Year in the capital this year. Call my dad, your parents, and Hanhan, and come to the capital together. Anyway, you're going to the Spring Festival Gala, and we can come back to reunite with them after singing!"

Dai Yuni looked at Yang Qian expectantly.

(End of this chapter)