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Chapter 892 This Must Be a Snack (12)

Beginning in the middle of the night, there was a light rain in the capital city!

Although the rain was not too heavy, Yang Qian woke up in the morning and saw that the sky was still gloomy, he couldn't see the sun, and the rain kept coming and going.

After a period of summer, the flowers and trees should like the cool and rainy weather, but for people, such rainy days are not all good things.

The damp breath, the wet ground, and the inconvenience of going out.

However, Yang Qian is fine, he didn't have any work scheduled for today, although it's a pity that he can't take his daughter out for a stroll and bask in the sun during the rest time, but it's a pleasant thing to stay at home!
Of course, you also have to eat breakfast at home!

It is rare for Yang Qian to be at home when he is free. Needless to say, he has to cook by himself, making some delicious food for his wife and mother.

First up is with flour!

As a southerner among southerners, Yang Qian seldom knew how to make pasta by himself before—it’s not that he didn’t like it, but like dumplings and noodles, who bothered to make noodles?Buying from the vegetable market outside, whether it is dumplings or noodles, is cheap and easy.

But after leaving Guangdong Province and coming to Shanghai, especially when he lived in the capital for a period of time, he was gradually influenced by his friends in the north, and he began to feel that making a face-to-face meeting was not a troublesome thing.

If you want to eat well, you have to make the noodles yourself. In Yang Qian's opinion, the dumplings and noodles bought in the vegetable market are not as good as those made by friends in the north!
Yang Qian's noodle-making skills are also learned from others, from being clumsy at the beginning to presentable.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian to knead the dough.

This can't be used directly, but put it aside and cook for half an hour.

Taking advantage of this time, Yang Qian chopped up shallots, took the millet soaked just now, and cooked another pot of millet porridge.

His pot of millet porridge is not ordinary!
When the millet porridge was almost cooked, Yang Qian added wolfberry and salt, and finally added the blanched sea cucumber and simmered for a while.

A pot of absolutely nutritious sea cucumber and millet porridge is ready!
Scallion pancakes are more common. After the noodles are prepared, they are spread out into large pancakes, brushed with oil, sprinkled with chopped green onions and salt, then rolled up and kneaded evenly.

The next step is to stretch the scallion cakes that seem to be rolled into a ball, then tear them apart and knead them into balls.

Yang Qian didn't know this technique before, but after groping, he felt that he was about to become a northern guy who loves to make pasta.

It turns out that making pasta is not as troublesome as imagined, and it is quite interesting!
The dough continues to be rolled out, rolled into a thin round cake, and then baked in a pan.

"Although I can't make the feeling of the layer cake, I didn't wrap it layer by layer, but it should still be delicious!"

When Yang Qian was making pancakes, Dai Yuni smelled the aroma, and came to the kitchen to join in the fun with her daughter in her arms.

"Wang Po is selling melons, selling melons, and boasting! Hee hee, but it is very fragrant! The fragrance of green onion pancakes is so tempting!"

Dai Yuni teased.

Although I was joking with Yang Qian, but when the scallion pancakes are served, she will definitely be able to eat four or five in one sitting!Now that I smell it, I feel my stomach growling with hunger!

Yang Xiaozhao was hugged upright by her mother, she didn't know what her father was doing, her little butt was sitting on her mother's forearm, wobbling, but she was also very absorbed in watching.

"Get out quickly, the oily smoke here is too heavy, don't smoke Xiao Zhaozhao."

But Yang Qian didn't let them stay in the kitchen. Before Yang Xiaozhao could see why, he was with his mother and was kicked out by his father.

However, she and her mother didn't have to wait too long in the living room. Yang Qian quickly brought out the baked scallion pancakes, and then brought out the two bowls of millet porridge on a small tray from the kitchen.

"Eat first if you're hungry, don't wait for mom."

Yang Qian laughed.

The reason why there are two bowls is because there is still one bowl in the pot, and Yang Qian is afraid that it will cool down later.Mother Hong Xiaoxia went out to buy vegetables early in the morning, but she hasn't come back yet.

They don't have the habit of waiting for their elders to come back before eating together.In the past in Hecheng, Yang Huaping went fishing on weekends and often came back later. Yang Qian and his sister finished their meal with their mother, leaving only his father to eat and wash the dishes.
"Who told him to come back late? Going fishing is so easy, and I don't see him playing with you on weekends. Don't wait for him!"

Hong Xiaoxia even said this to the children angrily.

Of course, Yang Huaping didn't always go fishing as an air force. Occasionally, when he came back with a good harvest, he proudly carried a big-headed fish and asked Hong Xiaoxia to cook milky white fish head soup for the children.

Far away, although Yang Qian felt hungry, it was not a problem to have breakfast in advance, but Dai Yuni still wanted to wait for her mother-in-law. After all, her mother-in-law braved the rain to buy vegetables for them. It would be outrageous to eat it without waiting for her to come back!

"You take the porridge back, and the cakes too, and I'll just eat one piece and one piece at a time!"

Dai Yuni disagreed, but her stomach was growling with hunger, and looking at the golden green onion pancakes and smelling the hot onion scent, she couldn't help it.

Just eat a small piece.
Anyway, there is such a big plate of big wood baked, you shouldn't be able to tell if you eat a piece of it.

Dai Yuni started directly, picked up the top piece of scallion pancake that was still hot, and smiled embarrassedly at Yang Qian.

I feel like a little girl who is greedy for food!
"You can eat as much as you want, and you can only eat one piece."

Yang Qian said with a smile.

He didn't take the millet porridge back either, he just took a lid to cover them.Despite the rain, the weather in Shanghai in mid-July is still relatively hot. There is no need to warm millet porridge in a pot, and it will not cool down after a while.

Dai Yuni hugged Xiao Zhaozhao with one hand, pinched the scallion pancake with the other, and began to eat happily.

"It's delicious!"

Look how satisfied she is eating, as if what the daughter of the daughter eats is some delicacies, not a green onion pancake whose material cost is less than two yuan at all!
Yang Xiaozhao's children's shoes seem to be bewitched by his mother's beaming expression!
The little guy looked up at her little bald head, which was still just stubble, and watched curiously at her mother's seemingly ladylike, but actually wild, movement of eating scallion pancakes.

"suck"

After eating, there was still a small piece of chopped green onion on her oily fingertips, and Dai Yuni was even reluctant to wipe it on a tissue, so she even licked it with her mouth.

Is it so delicious?

Yang Xiaozhao's slightly frowned eyebrows seem to be expressing such doubts.

Her small mouth, which had only drank mother's milk, actually smacked accordingly, and her chubby cheeks moved, as if she was chewing something, which made her father who had been watching her couldn't help but laugh.

"It's over, our family is also from a snack! If you don't understand it now, you can't take your eyes off it here. If you understand it later, I probably have to grab it from you!"

Yang Qian laughed.

"Then you will make two more copies. If she steals mine, I will steal hers!"

Dai Yuni snorted proudly.

"Xiao Zhaozhao comes over to daddy, let's not watch mom eat."

Yang Qian hugged his daughter with a smile.

While they were talking and laughing, the door was opened, and Hong Xiaoxia, who was carrying vegetables, stood at the door wet in a raincoat.

"Mom! Why are you going out in such a heavy rain? Just eat whatever is in the refrigerator?"

Dai Yuni's buttocks jumped up like a spring.

"What are you afraid of if it rains? You don't even know how fresh the crabs are today. I bought five catties of them! Ask your father if he's free for lunch."

Hong Xiaoxia handed her part of the dishes.

A few bags containing fish and crabs were not given to her, and there was fishy-smelling water dripping from the bags. Hong Xiaoxia was afraid that Dai Yuni would not control it well, and the dripping would stink in the house.

"Wow, there are crabs to eat, thank you Mom! You have worked so hard!"

Dai Yuni carried a few bags of vegetables and ran to the kitchen in a hurry, happily ignoring the message from her mother-in-law that she wanted to call Comrade Dai herself.

(End of this chapter)