sweet joy

Chapter 136 Idiot, It's Not That Cut

Grandma Tang was not frightened by Xia Chuyang's loud voice, but she was full of gratitude for Xia Chuyang's sending her to the hospital yesterday, and she blamed Tang Nianxi for not inviting Xia Chuyang in for a cup of tea.

Song Xixi smiled, the old man likes a family that is kind and friendly, so he doesn't ask for anything.

After Tang Zhihuan persuaded her sister to come down, Song Xixi was cutting watermelon, took the big iron basin from the kitchen, and cut two large watermelons.

"Song Xixi, can you finish eating?"

"It's not eating. Grandma taught me how to make the ancestral watermelon sauce, and said that you really like to eat it." Song Xixi blinked, the broken hair on her forehead drooped on her eyes, a little itchy: "Come here and help me clean my face." Shake your hair."

The man came over and helped her pin the broken hair behind her ears with his hands, and his eyes fell on Song Xixi who had cut it horizontally and vertically: "I remember grandma made watermelon with seeds removed, how do you remove the seeds when you cut it like this?"

"Pick them out one by one with chopsticks later, it's okay anyway, let's pass the time~" Song Xixi smiled, tilted her head and asked Granny Tang mischievously: "Grandma, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes, take your time..." Grandma Tang looked at Song Xixi dotingly, nodded and smiled.

When Song Xixi was about to cut the third watermelon, Tang Zhihuan took the knife from her hand: "Idiot, that's not how you cut it."

Tang Zhihuan arranged the watermelon horizontally, and then cut it in half: "Do you see the white stripes? Cut along the stripes, the seeds are all on the side, just pick it with a chopstick, and you don't need to cut the watermelon into weird shapes. "

Within two strokes, a watermelon was cut up, Song Xixi's eyes showed admiration: "Wow, why are you so tired?"

"Grandma taught me." The man glanced at her indifferently, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands and returned with two chopsticks, picked up the watermelon that Song Xixi had cut into strange shapes, and struggled to pick out the seeds inside.

Song Xixi looked at the grinning grandma aggrievedly, and pouted her small mouth coquettishly: "Grandma, why didn't you tell me, you made me blind for so long..."

"Hahaha, it's fun, it's okay, take your time..." Grandma Tang touched Song Xixi's head reassuringly, then continued to look at them and smiled.

After picking for a long time, I finally picked out the first two watermelon seeds. Song Xixi took the glass bottle that had been cleaned before, and put all the watermelons in it according to Grandma Tang's instructions.

Although I got three big watermelons, it was just a shallow glass bottle when I put them in. After I put them in, I crushed the watermelons in the glass bottle with my hands.

"Squeezing watermelon is so enjoyable!"

This is completely a decompression artifact, the juice bursts from the nails, as if squeezing out all the troubles.

Song Xixi has already decided to make watermelon sauce when she is in a bad mood. After pinching the watermelon, she will feel a hundred times more relaxed.

"It's fun as long as it's fun, can you control your lustful expression?" The man beside him couldn't help it anymore, tapped her forehead with chopsticks, and glanced at her lightly.

Song Xixi stared at him, in broad daylight, in front of grandma, who would say that about his wife!

This stinky man deliberately destroyed her perfect image in front of grandma!
"I don't! You're just lewd, who knows what's on your mind all day long!" Song Xixi pouted: "Chop up all the ginger for me, hurry up!"

Resigned to his fate, Mr. Tang took the knife and began to chop ginger.

According to Grandma Tang's instructions, Song Xixi continued to add auxiliary materials such as moldy soybeans, salt, brown sugar, etc. Finally, Mr. Tang's ginger was chopped, and he added it all at once, and then mixed all the ingredients with chopsticks.

"Cover and seal for three months and you can eat it!" Grandma Tang clapped her hands, like a child winning a game, narrowing her eyes with joy.

Song Xixi looked at Grandma Tang gratefully. The older the old man was, the younger he was, and the older he was, the more he missed children: "Grandma is awesome, thank you grandma!"

(End of this chapter)