Space Supermarket: Farmhouse Dumb Girl Super Prosperous

Chapter 89 Delicious hand-rolled noodles

The vicinity of Xinyu has always been poor, and the people here don't put much effort into eating.

Every household only pays attention to the word "satisfaction", whether it is delicious or not, they don't have extra energy to think about it.

Hu Xing'er woke up early, only to find that her eldest sister was planning to make gnocchi with white flour for breakfast.

In the Ma family, white noodles are also extremely rare.

Da Ya is also willing to take out some white flour to make gnocchi when she sees her sister coming, which is usually not easy to make.

Hu Xing'er didn't like noodles, so he scooped some rice noodles from the noodle bucket and added them to the batter.

Da Ya saw that she scooped up so much white flour and felt a little heartbroken, but she didn't say anything.

She neatly reconciled the dough, cut some meat and fried it into whistles.

The rolling pin made for making dumplings last time was still standing in the cupboard, Hu Xing'er was not polite, just took the rolling pin and started rolling the noodles.

What she has to do is roll the noodles by hand.

The tendons are smooth and much more delicious than gnocchi.

Da Ya watched in amazement as a piece of dough was quickly rolled into a dough cake in Hu Xing'er's hands, and then rolled out thinner and thinner.

Ever since Hu Xing'er made dumplings last time, she has always had a doubt in her heart.

When did the little mute sister of her family have such a skill? When she was at home, she was clumsy at everything?

Among the three sisters, she is the most clumsy at work and the most frequently scolded and beaten.

He was just dazed for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Hu Xing'er had already rolled the dough into a sheet as thin as paper.

She sprinkled a layer of flour on top, quickly rolled the bread into a long strip, and then cut it finely with a knife.

When it was shaken off again, it had turned into long, thin strips.

The water in the pot was gurgling, and Hu Xing'er threw the noodles down.

The noodles she rolled are very thin and thin, so the cooking time naturally doesn't need to be too long.

Pick up the time to pick up the noodles, put them in the sea bowl, and pour the whistle prepared in advance on each bowl of noodles.

Hu Daya was stunned to see the fragrant hand-rolled noodles.

"Wow, mother, what are you doing, it smells so good."

Just as the hand-rolled noodles were ready, Brother Hong's voice came from outside.

He was wearing a pair of shoes, the cotton clothes were draped carelessly on his body, his eyes were sleepy, and his head was covered with a head of hair like a bird's nest.

Hu Xing'er couldn't help laughing seeing him like this, no wonder his hair became like this, he sleeps like a spinning top at night.

"You dog nose, you can smell the fragrance while sleeping on the bed?"

Da Ya helped him put on his clothes angrily, and said.

"Of course not! I'm here to find my aunt."

Brother Hong pouted, and put on his clothes and shoes obediently.

Hu Xing'er raised his eyebrows. It was so early in the morning, what did he ask him to do.

"What do you want my aunt to do? Why are you so clingy to my aunt?"

Da Ya helped him tie his hair again and again, asking again.

"Little brother woke up, I dare not hug, so I came to find my aunt."

Brother Hong raised his voice a little bit, he was not very clingy to his aunt, it was clearly only a little bit.

Hearing that Xiao Rui woke up, Hu Xing'er immediately turned and went back to the room.

She closed the door, and after feeding the baby formula and changing the diaper, she came out of the room.

Brother Hong has been waiting outside the house, grinning when he saw them coming out.

"Auntie, come and have breakfast."

He shouted in a drawn-out tone, which made everyone laugh.

"This child is closer to my aunt than to my mother."

Grandma Hong said with a smile.

She took another small bowl and spooned some noodle soup out of her bowl.

"Sanya, your kid hasn't eaten since yesterday.

Come on, I see that the noodle soup you cooked is very thick, you can give him some. "

She put the noodle soup under her mouth and blew it, ready to feed it to Xiao Rui.

Hu Xing'er was taken aback for a moment, yes, every time she breastfeeds her child, she hid in the room to feed her, the eldest sister and the others thought Xiao Rui didn't eat.

She was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to Grandma Hong that she had fed her baby milk powder.

Moreover, she still couldn't speak, even if she knew how to explain it, she couldn't.

"No way, my little brother ate something.

I saw my aunt feeding him mush! "

Brother Hong was young and mistook the milk that Hu Xinger fed Xiao Rui for batter.

"Oh, that's what it is.

That's good, just eat something. "

Hong Ge'er's grandma didn't study carefully where her gooeyness came from, but just nodded and drank the noodle soup by herself.

Ma Yue came in to wash up, saw several sea bowls on the table, couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"It's still Sanya who has a lot of face. I usually want to eat a meal of gnocchi at home, and your eldest sister can't bear it."

He half-jokingly sat down, only to find that there was no gnocchi in the bowl at all.

"Huh? What is this?"

He picked up two noodles with his chopsticks, and looked at Da Ya again.

"Daughter-in-law, when did you learn how to make noodles?"

When he went to work with his buddies in the city last year, he followed everyone to a noodle shop and ate a bowl of noodles.

This side is the exclusive craftsmanship of others, so it is easy not to let people see how it is made.

"Where I did it, Sanya did it."

Da Ya handed him the chopsticks, thinking that these are noodles.

She has memorized Hu Xing'er's way of making noodles just now, and when the family's life gets better in the future, she can often make it for Brother Hong and the others.

"You prodigal son, when did you go to eat noodles?"

Grandma Hong Geer glared at Ma Yue and asked with a smile.

"Didn't this go to the city to do part-time jobs with the third brother last year? After paying the wages, everyone said they were hungry and clamored to go to the restaurant, so I followed along to join in the fun."

Ma Yue touched the back of his head and said in a somewhat honest manner.

"What's the condition of our family? You still have money to go to restaurants."

Grandma Hong frowned and said.

She pinches her fingers at home with Da Ya every day, for fear of spending a penny.

This prodigal son is good, and he even opened a restaurant.

"Mom, don't talk about him.

I know about this, he carried a day's worth of food, and he should eat a bowl of noodles. "

Da Ya couldn't help but speak for Ma Yue, she knew that her man was doing hard work, and the most important thing was to have enough to eat.

Ma Yue glanced at her gratefully, picked up his chopsticks and poured some noodles into her bowl.

"The noodles are smooth and smooth, but they are delicious. You should eat more."

Seeing their husband and wife singing together, Grandma Hong didn't say anything anymore, she just bowed her head and started eating her own noodles.

Brother Hong had a long memory this time, he looked at the bowl in front of him for a long time, and finally raised his head.

"Father, I can't finish eating so many noodles, can you help me eat some?"

He remembered what Xiao Beimu said last time, and this time he offered Ma Yue to help before even moving his chopsticks.

Ma Yue felt happy, thinking that what his brother-in-law said last time was indeed useful.

The child is so sensible, and he is also happy in his heart.

He picked a little from Brother Hong's bowl and put it into his own bowl, then pushed it back.

Brother Hong was still frowning, as if he was wondering if he could eat it.

"You eat first, and give it to me if you haven't finished it."

With a smile on Ma Yue's face, Brother Hong immediately stretched his brows.

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