soap official family

Chapter 35 You Don't Look Like The Daughter Of This Family

"What are you doing, sister? You went out to eat!" An An ran in and looked at Ximen Kai, "Oh, Mr. Ximen, my uncle asked you if you want to stay for dinner."

"Lord Ximen, please show me your face!" Qingqing bowed her head in a gesture.

"Well, well, the food at our house is delicious now!" An An nodded hurriedly, "Sister, in the evening we had vegetarian mushroom soup and baked rice cakes, which were white and tasted like sweet wine. We also steamed a live fish, which was very delicious. Brother, it’s fun. First, boil the water. When the water is almost boiling, you start killing the fish. I guarantee that the fish’s mouth will still be moving when it is put into the pot.”

"Hey, do you not like to eat, or are you so hungry because you are too picky?" Ximen Kai stared at Qingqing.

"Critical?" Qingqing blushed. This was not a business matter, but when she thought about it, could she be considered picky?It seems that no one has ever said that they are picky.

"My sister has a small appetite!" An An snorted at Ximen Kai and pulled Qingqing out.

In the main room, the old man and Qiao Dayong were already sitting in their seats, but Qiao Dayong stood up quickly when he saw Qingqing and the others coming out.

"Why have you been talking to Master Ximen for so long? What happened?"

"It's okay. I told Mr. Ximen that I won't show up anymore. I will learn something from my second aunt at home." Qingqing looked at her father with a busy smile.

"Be good!" Qiao Dayong was delighted and patted Qingqing's shoulder gently.

"Okay, it's time to eat." Mrs. He came out with rice cakes, and Yue Wenqin washed his hands and came out. On the table were four dishes, one soup, and a large dustpan of baked rice cakes. The top layer was snow-white and the bottom was crispy.

"Is this a Han Chinese snack?" Qingqing stared at the rice cake. She had seen this before but never eaten it.

"Really? It's just that you can't eat anything these days, so you can only cook it in a different way." Yue Wenqin shrugged his shoulders, "They said they had guests, so they could only make one more egg."

They looked at it and saw that he was holding a large plate in his hand, with a yellow-orange egg pancake spread out on the plate. There was nothing special about it, but the smell was very special.

"what is this?"

"Don't you like the taste of eggs made from orange peel and orange flesh?"

"The acid in oranges will deteriorate the protein in eggs. How can you make it without changing its shape and still have an orange flavor?" Qing Qing looked at the egg, which was very complete in shape, but had a very fragrant orange flavor.

"Sit down and eat!" Qiao Dayong pulled his daughter over and took the orange eggs and placed them in front of her.

Qingqing cut open the egg, and the center of the egg was full of orange pulp.She picked up a small piece and carefully opened the egg.

"You remove the bitterness from the orange peel, chop it into pieces and beat it with the eggs. Spread half of it and add the pulp, then pour in the remaining half of the egg liquid and fry it into a complete egg pancake, so your eggs have orange flavor and pulp. It doesn't matter."

"Please eat well!" Yue Wenqin held his chin, wanting to die.

Qingqing put the small piece of egg in the bowl into her mouth. It had a very fragrant orange taste, but the whole egg was actually sweet and sour.She couldn't even see any form of seasoning.

"It's delicious!" An An first gave Ximen Kai a piece of egg, then scooped out a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Be good, eat fish." Qiao Dayong cut a piece of fish belly meat for his daughter, lightly dipped it in a little fish juice and put it in her bowl.

"It's delicious!" Qingqing smiled at her father, took a small piece of rice cake, and bit it slowly, smelling the fragrant mash.

Mr. He gave her a bowl of mushroom soup, which contained various mushrooms and greens, and she ate her meal quietly.The old man didn't say anything. He glanced at everyone and lowered his head to eat his own.He was never picky about what he ate. He lowered his head and held the rice cakes in front of him, eating them silently.

Qingqing looked up and saw it, and asked Qiao Dayong to change the positions of the dishes on the table so that he wouldn't just focus on one dish.

"You don't talk to each other when you eat?" Ximen Kai tried every dish and it was delicious, but he came from a wealthy family, so he really didn't find it amazing.But in the family, except for picking up food for Qingqing, no one talks?

"Don't talk, let sister concentrate on eating." An An chewed her rice cake while drinking soup.

"She can't talk while eating?" Ximen Kai looked at An An. This was his first time eating with the Qiao family.

"It's so delicious. Of course you have to concentrate on eating!" Qingqing sighed softly. Half of the cake was already finished. She held the soup in both hands, covered her hands, and sipped it.

"Is it cold?" Mrs. He hurriedly touched her, "Really! Why are you wearing so little? I'll light a stove for you in the study and your room."

"How can anyone light a stove just after the frost comes?" Qingqing sighed softly.

"It doesn't matter when you light the stove. If you are weak and feel cold, you have to light the stove." Qiao Dayong said hurriedly, "Really, why didn't you put on more clothes when it was cold at night?"

"I forgot when I was reading a book before." Qingqing smiled, smiled slightly, and finally finished the soup.Then he put down the bowl and smiled at everyone, "I'll go back and put on some clothes."

"I'm going to get the stove. If Xiao Yue has finished eating, help me get the chimney." He quickly stuffed the scones into his mouth and hurried into the kitchen.

"Hey, your family didn't raise a girl, but a queen!" Yue Wenqin sighed softly, clapped his hands, and ran out.

"I'm full!" The old man put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth casually and got up.

"Dad, you eat so little?" Qiao Dayong quickly put down his chopsticks and followed quickly.

"Look, you can't let my sister eat in peace? Look, my sister is gone and no one is eating." An An glared at Ximen Kai.

"Why isn't your sister allowed to talk during meals?"

"It's not that she's not allowed to talk, it's just that she's timid and likes to be quiet in everything she does." An An scolded her.

"My daughter is so quiet because her mother left early, and there are only three bachelors in the house. What can she say to an aunt who cooks? She is afraid that we will worry, so she never runs around. Once, something happened in the Yamen, and we The three of us couldn't go home. She had a fever alone and didn't ask anyone to call us back, which almost caused a big accident. After being ill for more than half a year, she just lay in bed and read every day, and told me every day that she was fine. She was really fine Be good!" Qiao Dayong came out and sat down. He filled a bowl of soup and took a slow sip, sighing deeply.

"I was born into a family of officials and raised such a precious egg. Uncle, are you sure it is your biological child?" Yue Wenqin installed the chimney for the He family and came back by himself. He happened to hear this and couldn't help but follow Qiao. Dayong said.

"Get out!" Qiao Dayong gave him a roll of his eyes.

"In terms of temperament, Qingqing really doesn't look like the daughter of this family." Ximen Kai nodded, thinking that although Qingqing seldom dressed up, as Mrs. Tie said, she really didn't look like the daughter of a small official.Mrs. Tie has also seen many ladies of the world, but she has never seen one as chaste and elegant as Qingqing.At that time, Ximenkai was still joking with her, which was like you had never seen her live.What kind of lady would look left and right next to the corpse?But even if he said this, he still agreed with Mrs. Tie in his heart. In addition to being beautiful, Qingqing also has an outstanding temperament. It is difficult to associate her with the Qiao family, but think about their family and there is a third-grade wife. Great aunt, forget it.

"What do you mean?" The one who refused was An An, who slapped his chopsticks on the table.

　My cervical vertebrae may also have gone crazy. I lowered my head to pick something up and then turned around like crazy.well!I think it's time to reach my age.By the way, what did you buy on Double Eleven!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)