Farmhouse Fubao Has Space

Chapter 69: That's right

Chapter 69 is right

"Nian Bao'er, do you want some noodles?" Song Yu looked at her after adding water to the chicken.

"No, aunt, make the dough softer, knead it into dough, wait for the water to boil, then roll it out, put the wide noodles into the pot, cook them and put them into the fried meat."

Tong Annian was thinking about it, her saliva was about to flow out. She really wanted to eat a big plate of chicken!

If there was spicy food, what she wanted to eat most would be spicy chicken, but it was a pity that there was no such thing! It must be planted as soon as possible.

"Put noodles into chicken? I've never heard of that." Song Yu's eyes lit up when she heard such a strange method.

Her favorite thing is to think about these things, so she is naturally interested in what Tong Anyian said.

Song Yu kneaded the noodles according to Tong Anian's instructions. She felt a little distressed about using white flour, so she didn't dare to put too much in it.

Tong Anyian was speechless. With so many people in the family, this little noodle was simply not enough to eat!

Without giving Song Yu a chance to react, Tong Annian scooped out half of the bowl of noodles in just a few strokes. Song Yu didn't dare to start and looked at Mrs. Tong helplessly.

Mrs. Tong naturally saw all this and smiled at Tong Anyian's actions of pretending that she didn't know anything.

She understood that Tong Anyian was afraid that she would not cook enough for everyone, so how could she go against Tong Anyian's kindness?

"Let's make peace."

"Hey, mother." When Mrs. Tong spoke, Song Yu didn't care so much!

Work!

When Tong Annian saw that there was no more business for her in the kitchen, she squatted in front of Mr. Tong and watched him weave bamboo baskets. Not only her, but Tong Ankang and Tong Anle were also squatting there.

Mr. Tong's hands looked full of calluses, but they were extremely flexible. With three strokes, five divided by two, the bamboo basket had its basic shape.

"Grandpa is so awesome." Tong Anyian praised sincerely.

"Yeah, grandpa is awesome." Tong Ankang and Tong Anle followed Tong Anyian in praising him.

"Haha, that's right." When Mr. Tong heard Tong Anyan praise him, his face twisted into a flower with a smile. "Grandpa, I also want to carry a basket." Tong Ankang looked up at Mr. Tong.

"Grandpa, I want it too, just like my sister." Tong Anle saw that Tong Ankang had opened his mouth, so he also hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll make it up for you, one for each of you." Mr. Tong was very happy now, and naturally he would not refuse the request of the two little guys. As he spoke, he sped up his movements.

Tong Zhengye and the others were busy setting up shop, Ning Qingqiu and the others were busy taking care of Mother-in-law Ding, and Song Yu was busy cooking. Only the three little guys were idle with nothing to do.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Tong Anle looked at Tong Anyian who was sitting there with her little mouth pouted, and asked in a little voice.

"Little brother, tell me, everyone is busy, what can we do?" Tong Anyian turned to look at the two little beans sitting in rows with her.

"We..." Tong Anle thought for a while and shook his head. He couldn't think of what they could do.

The three of them are too young. The adults won't let them do anything. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to sit here!

"In a daze!" Tong Ankang responded with a smile.

Tong Anyian turned to look at him, looking at the seriousness on his face, she was speechless.

"That's right." After being quiet for a while, Tong Anyian nodded suddenly, and lay her head on her arm in a daze dejectedly.

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Everyone in the family was busy. Occasionally they turned around and looked at the three little cubs moving in unison, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Nian Bao'er, how do you want to make these noodles?" Song Yu took out the chicken, but she was confused about how to make the noodles, so she could only ask Tong An Nian.

Something has happened!

Tong Anian sat up straight and ran into the kitchen without caring about the two people around him. Tong Ankang and Tong Anle also hurriedly followed.

"Auntie, use a little oil to roll out the dough." Tong Anyian said, Song Yu did as he was told, and several children gathered around.

(End of chapter)

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