Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

Chapter 957 A 'Salty' Pig Knuckle

Ye Huanyu walked into the kitchen, and heard the sound of constantly switching channels from the living room.

Originally, he was planning to go home today and have a good rest with the child, but whoever thought of it was disturbed by Qi Yemo.

Opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything else to eat.

I saw only a few cans of juice left in the refrigerator.

When I opened the freezer again, the top three were already empty. When I opened the fourth drawer, I finally had something to eat—two bags of quick-frozen dumplings from a certain brand of Taiwan that are often advertised on TV.

Just eat these tonight.

Ye Huanyu took out the dumplings. Originally, she wanted to make soup dumplings or something. Is there any other vegetables to go with it.Just have a fried dumpling, and it is still healthy if paired with fruit juice.

She turned on the gas stove, took out a pan, dripped a few drops of oil in it, and placed the dumplings neatly in the pan.

Then he took out a small bowl, took half a bowl of water, and mixed some starch into it.

After the bottom of the dumplings has been fried to a slightly yellow color, pour the half bowl of water evenly into the pan.

"Sting..." The water boiled instantly, and at the same time a small cloud of white smoke rose.

Continue to water until the water covers more than half of the dumplings, cover the pot, turn off the heat to a low heat, and cook the dumplings slowly.

As the time passed by every minute and every second, through the transparent pot cover, I watched the water gradually decrease in the constant boiling inside.

When the water is almost dry at the end, remove the lid, hold the pot in one hand and shake slowly at a constant speed until the water inside is completely dry, the dumplings will be completely separated from the pot, and will slowly shake along with it.

At this time, she turned off the fire, took out a white plate that was about the size of a saucepan, and gently put it on the dumplings, then held the pan with one hand and supported the plate with the other, and after a while, the dumplings were completely poured into the plate inside.

The white plate, the golden yellow fried dumplings are done.

She put the plate aside, and when she was about to make the next pot, a small hand sneakily reached out to the plate.

Ye Huanyu knew who would do this without looking.

"It's not ready yet, so I tell you to steal your mouth." She took the spatula and gently patted the little hand that came over.

"Woo..." As the little hand shrank, I heard Yang Yang coquettishly humming behind me: "Mom, when will I have to wait until I can eat, my belly has been growling several times..."

Ye Huanyu turned her head to look at Yang Yang with her mouth pouted, a small hand stroking the hand that was being beaten.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Huanyu couldn't help but smile: "You deserve it, what I taught you before, you can't start eating until the food is ready and mom announces it."

Yang Yang looked at the golden dish that tempted the appetite in front of him, and couldn't stop drooling.

"Qi Siyang, can you be a little promising?" Chen Chen, who was standing beside Yang Yang, frowned at his unscrupulous brother.

"Well, Chenchen is the most obedient. Yangyang, go and wait obediently in the dining room with Chenchen, the dumplings will be ready soon." Ye Huanyu said, and began to prepare the second pot.

Originally, this pot was usually enough for Ye Huanyu, Chenchen, and Yangyang to eat.

But tonight is different. An 'uninvited guest' is staying at home, so I have to give him something to eat.Otherwise, he might come up with words like 'domestic violence' or 'abuse' and put them on himself.

At that time, the moral high ground will be occupied by this guy, and he will only suffer from being dumb.

Just as Ye Huanyu was making fried dumplings and thinking wildly, another hand reached out to the plate.

Ye Huanyu became a little impatient: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me to make the dumplings and eat them together?" As she spoke, she hit that hand hard with a spatula this time.

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yang's cry was not heard, and the hand holding the plate remained motionless under the spatula.

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