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. "So Minglou fled.
After a few minutes, Cheng haggled over the price and picked out the fish, and was about to go to Minglou, when a text message came in on his phone: Cheng, do you want red passion fruit?Do you eat oranges?
"..." He decided to fight by himself.
Ah Cheng searched around and finally found Minglou's generous back. He walked up quickly and saw Minglou frowning holding a passion fruit, and asked the boss, "Boss, is this passion fruit ripe?" ? Why is it so hard? Is the epidermis pigmented?"
The boss said "?????"
Mingcheng was afraid that he would say something else, so he pulled Minglou behind him and smiled at the boss, "Thank you for weighing me a catty, please."
After arriving in the car, Ah Cheng complained: "Brother, have you never eaten passion fruit? I'm really afraid that the boss will say that you are sick..."
Minglou retorted righteously, "I have eaten, but they are all processed by Ah Xiang, so naturally I don't know how to pick. We have you who can pick in our family."
"So you use this fruit for cooking?"
"Yes, use passion fruit juice to thicken the sauce, it won't be too greasy, the young master likes it, and so does the elder sister." Ah Cheng signaled to Minglou, who was sitting in the back seat, to pick up something, "Don't break the tofu! "
"……it is good."
Arriving at the door of Mingjing's house, just as he pressed the doorbell, there was a commotion inside—Mingtai rushed over and opened the door: "Brother, good morning Brother Acheng!"
Mingcheng handed all the materials to Axiang: "You are also very early today. You don't have to go to school on weekends and it's rare to stay in bed. You can ask your elder brother for a reward."
Mingtai rolled his eyes and sighed: "I'm so obedient this week, I just waited for Brother Ah Cheng to come. You don't know how bad the school cafeteria is!"
"It's as if we abused you." Ming Lou changed into slippers, "I'll ask the teacher to let you back if you keep yourself safe at school, otherwise you'll have to wait until the third year of high school training camp!"
Mingtai protested, Minglou said that the protest was invalid, and Axiang said that Madam is getting up soon and you will be heard if you argue again, so the two sides ceased fighting.
This morning was very fulfilling - certainly not for Ming Tai.The family went to the back garden to play badminton, and then went for a walk in the park.Seeing the old man practicing Tai Chi, Minglou smiled at Ah Cheng, "Brother, let me tell you, my greatest ambition is to come here to practice Tai Chi when I get old, and then you will play the erhu for me How good is the soundtrack."
Mingtai rolled his eyes again and said that he is old enough to practice Tai Chi. Mingjing joked, "Who says no? I think you will be able to retire in a few years, but Ah Cheng will still be young by then."
Minglou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes, yes, I'm getting old, so I'll go for a walk in the park with my elder sister first. As for Ah Cheng...don't care about him!"
……
The four of them talked and laughed all the way back home, and it was almost lunch time.Every time Minglou and Mingcheng come back to live, Axiang is not allowed to cook, and cooks for herself.But this time Minglou may have been hit by "being old is useless", so he insisted on crowding into the kitchen to help him.
Ah Cheng asked Minglou to squeeze the passion fruit juice, and handled the fish by himself. While handling the fish, a hand appeared in front of him, and a voice from behind said, "Do you think it's sweet? I picked this one."
Ah Cheng smelled the juice left on Wen Minglou's fingers, and replied, "It should be okay."
Then the passion fruit juice on the finger was wiped on his lips, and the person was turned around, and a soft kiss began.
Ah Cheng was wearing an apron and had fish scales on his hands, so he didn't dare to push Minglou away, so he threw himself into this sudden kiss.Ming Lou stretched out his hand behind Ah Cheng, fixed the knot of his apron, and then let him go.
"Originally, I just wanted to tie it up for you, but I guess you are delicious, so I tried it, and it tastes really good."
he laughed.
The author has something to say: I want to say it! ! !This is really delicious. It's a pity that my uncle rarely makes it!I can eat a fish! ! !
☆、Shrimp and spinach rolls
During this time, Ah Cheng had a bad cold and was ordered by Ming Lou to stay at home and rest.
Originally, the two had agreed to go eat spicy hot pot on the weekend, but now it was Thursday, and the flu virus was on the mend, which caught him by surprise.Now it's all right, gone out to play on weekends, and the spicy hot pot is gone.
As a person who likes to eat strong flavors, Ah Cheng has been eating all kinds of light porridge made by Minglou for two days in a row, as well as soups that make up this and that.
He originally wanted to object, but Director Ming, who was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, said that I am so busy with work, don't I come back early every day just to take care of you?Good morning, I also sleep well early.
Then Mingcheng continued to drink the porridge.
Finally today he couldn't bear it any longer and slapped the table and said, "Brother, can you take care of the patient's emotions, my mouth is full of birds... If I drink porridge again tomorrow morning, I will go home and live in it!"
Minglou smiled and said, "I know you're bored, so I'll make you something delicious tomorrow." Then he scooped out the mustard porridge from the casserole, "Come on brother, you've worked hard today too. Tomorrow I promise not to be vegetarian .”
"..."
That night Mingcheng went to bed very early, and even dragged Minglou back to bed, who wanted to watch late-night prime-time dog-blood soap operas, because he had to wake up for morning exercises tomorrow morning.
The next day, Ming Lou still woke up earlier than Ah Cheng who had a bad cold.
Hearing the sound of him getting up, a voice came from the kitchen: "Ah Cheng, put on your coat."
Probably because the cold is still not fully recovered, Mingcheng got up early in the morning lazily, put on his coat and walked to the living room, saw Minglou in the kitchen humming the popular golden songs of the 80s of the last century, while making noodles , and asked, "Brother, you don't go to work today? It's almost time before we start meeting."
Minglou didn't turn his head back, "I asked for half a day off today, and I'm going to take you out for a walk later." He teased, "Besides, I've been neglecting our eldest lady of the Ming family for almost a week, and even let him drink Congee, forcing him to go back to his mother's house to complain, why don't you work harder?"
Mingcheng smiled, "Brother can talk nonsense and mess up the seniority. There is an older sister standing above our house, why can't it be your turn to be the eldest mistress... Hey, what can you do for me? "
Minglou shook the green batter on his hands, turned around and said, "Shrimp and spinach rolls. Don't eat hot ones these days, this one is a bit lighter. I went to that store with you last time to see you eating If it’s too much, I want to try it, don’t blame me if it’s not delicious.”
Then Minglou divided the reconciled dough into several small doses, flattened them with a rolling pin, put them on a plate for later use, added oil, woke up the pan, and added shrimps.
"If I can't do it well, I'll go downstairs to buy fritters." Mingcheng smiled.
"How dare you!" Minglou pretended to be angry, "I can't help but brother, look at me for two hours... Madam wants to eat deep-fried dough sticks! Are fried dough sticks as good as mine?"
"Have."
"..."
In this way, the shrimps in the pot were fried, and the aroma instantly spread throughout the closed kitchen. Mingcheng, who hadn't eaten any decent meat dishes for a week, picked up a piece with his chopsticks and commented contentedly: "Not bad, It's just a little bland."
"Do you think it's delicious or me?"
"Brother, I think it's delicious."
"Okay, then I guess you're delicious."
The author has something to say: this!Also delicious!Ah, I really want to eat barbecue at night!
After a few minutes, Cheng haggled over the price and picked out the fish, and was about to go to Minglou, when a text message came in on his phone: Cheng, do you want red passion fruit?Do you eat oranges?
"..." He decided to fight by himself.
Ah Cheng searched around and finally found Minglou's generous back. He walked up quickly and saw Minglou frowning holding a passion fruit, and asked the boss, "Boss, is this passion fruit ripe?" ? Why is it so hard? Is the epidermis pigmented?"
The boss said "?????"
Mingcheng was afraid that he would say something else, so he pulled Minglou behind him and smiled at the boss, "Thank you for weighing me a catty, please."
After arriving in the car, Ah Cheng complained: "Brother, have you never eaten passion fruit? I'm really afraid that the boss will say that you are sick..."
Minglou retorted righteously, "I have eaten, but they are all processed by Ah Xiang, so naturally I don't know how to pick. We have you who can pick in our family."
"So you use this fruit for cooking?"
"Yes, use passion fruit juice to thicken the sauce, it won't be too greasy, the young master likes it, and so does the elder sister." Ah Cheng signaled to Minglou, who was sitting in the back seat, to pick up something, "Don't break the tofu! "
"……it is good."
Arriving at the door of Mingjing's house, just as he pressed the doorbell, there was a commotion inside—Mingtai rushed over and opened the door: "Brother, good morning Brother Acheng!"
Mingcheng handed all the materials to Axiang: "You are also very early today. You don't have to go to school on weekends and it's rare to stay in bed. You can ask your elder brother for a reward."
Mingtai rolled his eyes and sighed: "I'm so obedient this week, I just waited for Brother Ah Cheng to come. You don't know how bad the school cafeteria is!"
"It's as if we abused you." Ming Lou changed into slippers, "I'll ask the teacher to let you back if you keep yourself safe at school, otherwise you'll have to wait until the third year of high school training camp!"
Mingtai protested, Minglou said that the protest was invalid, and Axiang said that Madam is getting up soon and you will be heard if you argue again, so the two sides ceased fighting.
This morning was very fulfilling - certainly not for Ming Tai.The family went to the back garden to play badminton, and then went for a walk in the park.Seeing the old man practicing Tai Chi, Minglou smiled at Ah Cheng, "Brother, let me tell you, my greatest ambition is to come here to practice Tai Chi when I get old, and then you will play the erhu for me How good is the soundtrack."
Mingtai rolled his eyes again and said that he is old enough to practice Tai Chi. Mingjing joked, "Who says no? I think you will be able to retire in a few years, but Ah Cheng will still be young by then."
Minglou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes, yes, I'm getting old, so I'll go for a walk in the park with my elder sister first. As for Ah Cheng...don't care about him!"
……
The four of them talked and laughed all the way back home, and it was almost lunch time.Every time Minglou and Mingcheng come back to live, Axiang is not allowed to cook, and cooks for herself.But this time Minglou may have been hit by "being old is useless", so he insisted on crowding into the kitchen to help him.
Ah Cheng asked Minglou to squeeze the passion fruit juice, and handled the fish by himself. While handling the fish, a hand appeared in front of him, and a voice from behind said, "Do you think it's sweet? I picked this one."
Ah Cheng smelled the juice left on Wen Minglou's fingers, and replied, "It should be okay."
Then the passion fruit juice on the finger was wiped on his lips, and the person was turned around, and a soft kiss began.
Ah Cheng was wearing an apron and had fish scales on his hands, so he didn't dare to push Minglou away, so he threw himself into this sudden kiss.Ming Lou stretched out his hand behind Ah Cheng, fixed the knot of his apron, and then let him go.
"Originally, I just wanted to tie it up for you, but I guess you are delicious, so I tried it, and it tastes really good."
he laughed.
The author has something to say: I want to say it! ! !This is really delicious. It's a pity that my uncle rarely makes it!I can eat a fish! ! !
☆、Shrimp and spinach rolls
During this time, Ah Cheng had a bad cold and was ordered by Ming Lou to stay at home and rest.
Originally, the two had agreed to go eat spicy hot pot on the weekend, but now it was Thursday, and the flu virus was on the mend, which caught him by surprise.Now it's all right, gone out to play on weekends, and the spicy hot pot is gone.
As a person who likes to eat strong flavors, Ah Cheng has been eating all kinds of light porridge made by Minglou for two days in a row, as well as soups that make up this and that.
He originally wanted to object, but Director Ming, who was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, said that I am so busy with work, don't I come back early every day just to take care of you?Good morning, I also sleep well early.
Then Mingcheng continued to drink the porridge.
Finally today he couldn't bear it any longer and slapped the table and said, "Brother, can you take care of the patient's emotions, my mouth is full of birds... If I drink porridge again tomorrow morning, I will go home and live in it!"
Minglou smiled and said, "I know you're bored, so I'll make you something delicious tomorrow." Then he scooped out the mustard porridge from the casserole, "Come on brother, you've worked hard today too. Tomorrow I promise not to be vegetarian .”
"..."
That night Mingcheng went to bed very early, and even dragged Minglou back to bed, who wanted to watch late-night prime-time dog-blood soap operas, because he had to wake up for morning exercises tomorrow morning.
The next day, Ming Lou still woke up earlier than Ah Cheng who had a bad cold.
Hearing the sound of him getting up, a voice came from the kitchen: "Ah Cheng, put on your coat."
Probably because the cold is still not fully recovered, Mingcheng got up early in the morning lazily, put on his coat and walked to the living room, saw Minglou in the kitchen humming the popular golden songs of the 80s of the last century, while making noodles , and asked, "Brother, you don't go to work today? It's almost time before we start meeting."
Minglou didn't turn his head back, "I asked for half a day off today, and I'm going to take you out for a walk later." He teased, "Besides, I've been neglecting our eldest lady of the Ming family for almost a week, and even let him drink Congee, forcing him to go back to his mother's house to complain, why don't you work harder?"
Mingcheng smiled, "Brother can talk nonsense and mess up the seniority. There is an older sister standing above our house, why can't it be your turn to be the eldest mistress... Hey, what can you do for me? "
Minglou shook the green batter on his hands, turned around and said, "Shrimp and spinach rolls. Don't eat hot ones these days, this one is a bit lighter. I went to that store with you last time to see you eating If it’s too much, I want to try it, don’t blame me if it’s not delicious.”
Then Minglou divided the reconciled dough into several small doses, flattened them with a rolling pin, put them on a plate for later use, added oil, woke up the pan, and added shrimps.
"If I can't do it well, I'll go downstairs to buy fritters." Mingcheng smiled.
"How dare you!" Minglou pretended to be angry, "I can't help but brother, look at me for two hours... Madam wants to eat deep-fried dough sticks! Are fried dough sticks as good as mine?"
"Have."
"..."
In this way, the shrimps in the pot were fried, and the aroma instantly spread throughout the closed kitchen. Mingcheng, who hadn't eaten any decent meat dishes for a week, picked up a piece with his chopsticks and commented contentedly: "Not bad, It's just a little bland."
"Do you think it's delicious or me?"
"Brother, I think it's delicious."
"Okay, then I guess you're delicious."
The author has something to say: this!Also delicious!Ah, I really want to eat barbecue at night!
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