Happy private dishes

Chapter 62

As soon as Kou Yuanyuan finished the exam, she felt like she was falling apart.

The friends all around were cheering and finally finished the exam.Others were tearing up scratch paper and homework.

However, Kou Yuanyuan looked like a bug that had just crawled out of a dark hole in the ground, finally seeing some light.For the current examination system, she always feels powerless.

English is something that is memorized by rote. She also has a little memory and knows some words.However, the foundation is still too weak, and she is already learning New Concept English by herself.In order to meet this exam, she also read all the key grammar drawn by the teacher.In this way, the exam was muddled.

Liu Xiaomei, who sat on the side and didn't need to study, was very good at English, and "tiger pounced" on Kou Yuanyuan's shoulder.

"How is it? Yuanyuan, did you do well in the English test?"

"Probably better than mathematics?" Kou Yuanyuan said weakly.

Then, a piece of beautifully wrapped chocolate suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. "Come and refresh yourself!"

This was done by Liu Xiaomei herself.Before the exam, there was time to learn how to make chocolate, which shows how relaxed Liu Xiaomei is.Even if Liu Xiaomei's test scores were all on the verge of passing except for English.She has maintained a good attitude.

Liu Xiaomei's little dream now is to convince her mother to go abroad with Wang Boran as soon as possible.Therefore, exams are all floating clouds for her.

Kou Yuanyuan wrapped the chocolate and put it in her mouth.Then, her chubby face wrinkled like a bun.

"Where is Sister Guo? Where is Sister Guo?" Kou Yuanyuan grabbed Guo Jin's arm.

"Sister Guo, we rely on you. I have already proved that Xiaomei has no talent for making chocolate." Kou Yuanyuan said pitifully.

"Is it really that bad?" Liu Xiaomei looked at Kou Yuanyuan in disbelief.

"What do you think?" Kou Yuanyuan looked at her speechlessly.

"Forget it, after the holiday, let's make chocolate!"

"Okay!"

Anyway, the exam is finally over.These little high school students finally won a short period of freedom.

When Kou Yuanyuan returned home, she threw off her schoolbag and sat on the sofa.

The home is very quiet.Now, her mother is very busy every day.However, the soup has never been broken.

The morning before yesterday, she was going to take an exam, and when she got up, she saw a small bowl of soup on the dining table.Her mother didn't know what time it was, so she got up to make soup for her.

Kou Yuanyuan picked up the bowl of hot chicken soup, it was still as sweet as ever.No matter how many times she drinks it, she will still like the taste, will still be moved by it, and will still remember it deeply in her heart.

She even felt that no matter how busy the family was.As long as there is such a bowl of soup, the relationship between family members will definitely be maintained.

Thinking of that bowl of delicious chicken soup, Kou Yuanyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly couldn't help standing up.

Why don't she cook a bowl of soup for her mother?She's fine now.

Kou Yuanyuan's 3D cookbook is a great tool.

While Fang Shulan was still desperately memorizing Grandpa Fang's notes, the contents of those notes had already appeared in her recipes.What Kou Yuanyuan needs is to drop out some notes and study repeatedly before going to bed every night.

She has already read the part of making soup repeatedly.So, try it out yourself?If unsuccessful, make another pot.

Kou Yuanyuan walked into the kitchen, just in time to see two crucian carp with white belly and flat body that her mother had prepared in the water tank.These days, because she has to prepare for the exam, she often stays up late, and her appetite is not very good.Therefore, Fang Shulan planned to make a pot of fish soup for her to replenish her body.However, now Kou Yuanyuan is going to cook soup for her mother to replenish her body.

Kou Yuanyuan quickly fished out a crucian carp, removed the scales, washed it, removed the viscera, and removed the gills... Then, cut the fish into small pieces and smeared the fish with seasoning.Heat the oil in a pan, fry the fish pieces until golden brown, and fry them evenly; then turn the heat to low and add cold water, put in the scallions and turn to high heat to simmer...

Kou Yuanyuan has never made crucian carp soup before.However, at this moment, even if there is no recipe, can she know exactly what to do next?It was as if as long as she stood in the kitchen, she would be completely relaxed.Every step she takes is as simple as breathing.

What kind of exam, she couldn't pass the math, she had already forgotten it at this moment.The usual troubles, melancholy, and exhaustion all disappeared with the soup.

Simple one pot crucian carp soup.Let her find the truest and simplest self.I also found the purest happiness that comes from cooking for my loved ones.There is also the wish that the family members will feel happy after drinking this soup, and it is also boiled into this pot of crucian carp soup bit by bit.

It's just that cooking a pot of soup is like taking a short emotional journey.This feeling is really amazing.Kou Yuanyuan doesn't know, does her mother also feel this way?She really felt it.

At the end of the day, being a chef is a wonderful thing.Sure enough, she still wants to be a great chef in her life!

The crucian carp soup has slowly turned milky white, and it only needs to be simmered on a low fire.

At the same time, Kou Yuanyuan's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, what's the matter? Exam? Well, the exam is over!
……what?Let me make fried rice and cake for you today?No, I want to stay at home.

……what?You're leaving tomorrow and have a new job?Still want to eat fried rice cake?
... Otherwise, you can come to my house.I make it for you to eat! "

After hanging up the phone, Kou Yuanyuan frowned slightly.I don't know if she is in a state of cooking because of cooking?Or has life softened her now?
In the past, she would not be self-willed, and she would never accept other people's self-willedness.Once others make excessive demands, she will always find a way to make them change their minds.

Now, she seems to be becoming more and more gentle and tolerant.Even if an "ordinary friend" like Zhao Feiran made such a request, she readily agreed.

Will this change be good or bad?Kou Yuanyuan couldn't figure it out.She seems to be loving those around her more and more.

Thinking of this, Kou Yuanyuan still walked into the kitchen full of fish smell, and then started to cook a big pot of rice with the rice cooker.

After preparing all the materials, she looked at the neatly arranged kitchen. Various vegetables were placed on the shelves for standby, and the dishes and knives had been cleaned very clean.Everything here makes her feel relaxed and at home.Smelling the strong smell of fish made her feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly felt as if she were a king, and this kitchen was her territory.

She possesses supreme magic power, and as long as she stands here, she can make dishes that make people feel happy.As long as she wants, she can bring happiness to others.

Kou Yuanyuan suddenly felt that she had become very remarkable.

When Kou Yuanyuan called Fang Shulan, she naturally also told about Zhao Feiran's coming home for dinner.

Fang Shulan is very busy. She not only wants to learn from Master Feng, but also takes over a new cooking show job with Su Yongmin.Originally, she planned to come back later today.Then, I heard Kou Yuanyuan say:
"Mom, wait a minute, Brother Zhao will come to our house for dinner. If you come back late, I will leave fish soup for you." Suddenly, Fang Shulan felt like a wolf is coming.

"Well... Yuanyuan, mother should go home for dinner too." She changed her mind temporarily.It doesn't matter if you have to work overtime tomorrow.Today, she must go home to protect her daughter.

Su Yongmin was helpless after hearing her words.Why is my nerves so tense when dealing with my daughter?All kinds of nonsensical alarms are often pulled.Facing your own affairs is like a nerve necrosis?
"Why don't I go back with you to have a look today? What is Xiao Zhao's attitude when I go to see? I won't let Yuanyuan suffer, is it okay?"

Su Yongmin felt that he had worked so hard. Before he became Kou Yuanyuan's father, he had already started to worry about it.

Zhao Feiran really came here for the fried rice and cakes, but also to see Kou Yuanyuan, a little girl.Say goodbye to her by the way.It's really a very important job.First of all, he agrees with the director's philosophy.Second, the film was originally about his family.So, this time, Zhao Feiran really broke the convention, even sacrificing the Spring Festival.I also want to follow the director to prepare this movie.

Facing matters at home, Zhao Feiran didn't want to be perfunctory at all.So, he was leaving, and it took several months.

When the time comes, will this girl still remember him?Can they still go out to dinner together?Or, will they eventually become friends who meet each other and just nod and say hello?

If it was really that bad, he would definitely be very unhappy.

Therefore, when Zhao Feiran came, he was very depressed.

He was led into the living room.Then, Kou Yuanyuan brought him a bowl of milky white fish soup.

"I can't help it, let's have a bowl of fish soup first to drive away the cold! I made this specially for my mother. If Brother Zhao, after drinking it, you say something ugly, I will not forgive you!" Kou Yuanyuan said The face is serious and warning.

Then, he stared wide-eyed at Zhao Feiran drinking the soup.After saying that, she couldn't help but want to hear Zhao Feiran's evaluation.

Before Zhao Feiran drank it, there was already a scent coming out of his nostrils.He picked up a small spoon and gently took a spoonful, putting it in his mouth.

The fish is just the most unpretentious crucian carp, without adding chicken soup, or left with pork for freshness.It's just the simplest fish, the simplest craftsmanship, and a bowl of the simplest and purest crucian carp soup.

However, the simplest and most earthy sweetness warmed his tongue, and then flowed down his throat into his stomach.

At that moment, he even had an illusion that there was really a living crucian carp swimming freely on the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Feiran has already eaten too much delicious food.There are too many to count.

Ordinary people envy and crave delicacies, and he doesn't even look at them.His tongue has long been sick, since he was a child.

He has always judged food only by whether it can be eaten or not.

He ate delicious food, but he didn't feel that kind of happiness, and he never felt how delicious that food was.

He thought that eating Kou Yuanyuan's fried rice was just an exception.This is still from the happy memories his mother left for him.

It wasn't until he drank the simplest bowl of fish soup that he was surprised to find that his "very sick" tongue would really dance again because of Kou Yuanyuan's cooking.

Looking at Kou Yuanyuan's small, chubby, somewhat immature face; looking at her pair of shining eyes, staring at him as if facing an enemy.He suddenly couldn't even make the judgment that a gourmet should make.He also forgot how to pick the wrong one.

"It's delicious, very delicious. It's so delicious that I want to cry." Zhao Feiran said with a stiff face, but there was no feeling of being moved on his face.

"Tch, you must be afraid that I won't cook fried rice for you, so you lied to me! I'm not that stingy! Forget it, this is my first time to stew crucian carp soup. Next time, I will continue to study hard. Kou Yuanyuan lowered her head, trying to hide her depression.

It turns out that it feels good to do it, and it is very happy to do it, but it does not mean that the food will be delicious!
Until an empty bowl suddenly stretched out in front of her, interrupting her somewhat sad mood.

"Kou Yuanyuan, can you bring me that pot of soup directly?"

"What? What are you talking about?" Kou Yuanyuan's eyes widened in disbelief.Picky eater Zhao Feiran wants to eat the whole pot again?

"I said, serve the soup quickly. That pot of soup, brother!"

"But... At most, I can only give you half a pot. Wait a minute, my mother will come back! Do you still want to eat fried rice?" Kou Yuanyuan complained in a low voice.But the feet started to serve Zhao Feiran the soup spontaneously.

"I want the soup, I want the rice. I want the fried rice and cake! Today, Kou Yuanyuan, can you just fry two pots? I'm going on a hunger strike tomorrow!"

"It's really not possible, you can actually go to Uncle Gu's to pack the peach cakes! The peach cakes are delicious!"

"..." Sister, can you stop pouring cold water on my brother?

Otherwise, even if you haven't grown up yet, I can't help but start chasing you quietly!

(End of this chapter)