When you wear it, it becomes a "mother"

Whose family's happy event is not to get married first and then have children, but everyone in the capital knows that the Qin family has been contrary to others recently. First, the first birthday of the eldest grandson of the Qin family was held, and then not long after, the son of the Qin family was getting married again.

Someone who doesn't know the inside story would think that Mr. Qin married another beautiful concubine, but those who know the inside story would know that Mr. Qin married the little son's biological "mother".

It is very common in heaven and dynasty to get on the train first and pay for the ticket, but it is very strange here, not to mention that Mr. Qin is going to marry a man, a member of the Isan tribe who can have children.

This Isan tribe is very common in Dawu, but there are very few who can enter the house and become a regular wife, let alone the identity of Mr. Qin, so Mr. Qin's marriage in Dawu is considered a shock.

Tang Yue didn't respond to this recently. He has already passed the initial stage of morning sickness. It's been more than a month, isn't it normal that it should take three months before you have a good appetite and can eat?Why is he so early?

Moreover, his taste has changed every day recently, and he always wants to eat some tricky and weird things, which makes the cook of the Qin mansion very troubled.

But for Tang Yue's reaction, the servants were very happy.

Because this often happens, as follows:

"Young Master Tang, this is today's dish."

"Braised Tendon?"

"Yes."

"No, no, I just ate it yesterday, I don't want to eat it, it's so boring."

......

"Didn't Mr. Tang say it was delicious after eating it yesterday, do you want to eat it today?" The servant girl was speechless.

Tang Yue scratched his head, "Really? But I don't want to eat at all today, forget it, you can share it with them, I don't want to eat today."

That's it, so Tang Yue hasn't gained any flesh since she was pregnant, but the servants have gained a lot of weight.

Mr. Qin showed a perverted conniving attitude towards this, as follows:

"what is this?"

When the servant girl passed by the study, she was stopped by Mr. Qin when he saw it, and quickly replied while saluting, "Master, this is the winter melon ribs soup that Mr. Tang ordered the kitchen to make."

Mr. Qin nodded, then noticed that the bowl of soup seemed to have never been used, and asked, "Huh? Why didn't he drink it?"

The servant girl replied helplessly, "Mr. Tang felt that the taste was a bit bland after talking about it, and wanted to eat something else."

Not only did Mr. Qin not look at the slightest bit of blame, but he resolutely stood by Tang Yue's side, "If he doesn't want to eat, just take it. Since he wants to eat something heavy, let's make pork ribs with sauce."

The servant girl understood that her own young master who did not condemn Tang Yue's waste at all, immediately responded, "Yes, young master."

Young Master Qin nodded, put down the book in his hand, and went to Tangyue's Wushu Pavilion.

"doing what?"

As soon as Mr. Qin walked in, he saw Tang Yue leaning on the couch with his back turned to him. Tang Xin was in front of him, playing with a flannel ball. Seeing Mr. Qin, he immediately stood up happily, and staggered towards this side.

"Daddy, Daddy~"

Mr. Qin picked up the little bun that had flung himself into his arms, and then Tang Yue turned around slowly, only then did Mr. Qin see that he was holding a bright red invitation card in his hand.

"What are you looking at this for?"

Tang Yue bit his lips, "So we're getting married?"

Young Master Qin looked at him suspiciously, "Otherwise?"

"You still invite so many people..."

Mr. Qin was even more puzzled, and then?

Tang Yue's face collapsed, "I'm nervous!"

Young Master Qin laughed out loud, "Don't be nervous."

Tang Yue put down the invitation card in his hand, "It's not as simple as you said, if you say you're not nervous, then don't be nervous, then I'm going to marry you in front of so many people, the point is that I'm not a woman yet , is a man..."

Tang Yue babbled a lot, Mr. Qin listened silently and then his face became calm.

"Don't be nervous," Mr. Qin stepped forward and gently touched Tang Yue's forehead, "You should understand that this is none of other people's business, it's just the two of us."

Tang Yue finally calmed down, "Actually, I know it all, it's just... I just feel a little irritable for some reason."

"Are you a little tired, let me go out with you."

Tang Yue nodded, then picked up the invitation again.

"These invitations...who are they sent to?"

"All the resent ones have been sent."

Tang Yue opened his mouth, wanting to ask Aunt Li and the others, but he felt that he didn't know how to speak. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. The second is that Mr. Qin must invite some famous people, so what if Aunt Li and the others invite them What's more, Mr. Qin and the others didn't know what to say, so they swallowed the words that came to their mouths. At this time, he actually hoped that someone would be by his side to hear him complain. Too much free time, he himself felt that he was starting to think wildly, especially when he heard that there were many people talking about him outside, and the matter between him and Mr. Qin was almost regarded as an indispensable thing after dinner, he didn't come to his mind. irritable.

Mr. Qin didn't know what Tang Yue wanted to say, but just looking at the expression on Tang Yue's face, he knew that Tang Yue must be thinking wildly. Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that he should find a way to divert his attention up.

"Are you hungry?"

Tang Xin was looking at other things, and when she heard what Daddy said, she quickly turned her head, but she didn't know what Daddy said, so she stared blankly at Young Master Qin's mouth.

"What did Xin'er eat this morning? Are you hungry now?" Mr. Qin said again in a soft voice.

Tang Xin didn't understand anything else, but she was very sensitive to the word eat. When her big daddy said eat, she quickly stretched out her white and soft hand to touch her belly, "Tangtang, Tangtang."

Tang Xin still didn't quite understand what she said, but she could already speak clearly in many overlapping phonetic characters. If the food was sweet, it was sugar, and if it was salty, it was meat, so it was easy to distinguish, but Tang Xin The meaning is that I don't know if I have eaten sweet things or want to eat sweet things.

Tang Yue was also attracted by Tang Xin's actions, and poked Tang Xin's stomach to tease him, "Didn't you eat a whole milk bun this morning? When is this? Are you hungry again?"

Tang Xin seemed to know what her father meant, lowered her eyes slightly, and touched her stomach again, "Tangtang, Tangtang."

Tang Yue burst out laughing, and he didn't have the time to think about it, so he concentrated on teasing Xiao Baozi.

"Let me touch it, are you really hungry?"

Seeing Tang Yue stretching out her hand, Tang Xin quickly stretched out her little belly and put it under Tang Yue's hand. She couldn't feel it through her clothes, but Tang Yue still teased him seriously, "Well, it looks like I'm hungry, I want to eat What? Daddy will do it for you personally today?"

Ever since she was pregnant with her child, Tang Yue has become even more self-conscious. Today, he is in a good mood, but Tang Yue wants to cook something for the little bun himself.

Hearing that Daddy wanted to make him something to eat, Tang Xin smiled and narrowed her chubby eyes, hugged Tang Yue's face flatteringly, and called out affectionately, "Daddy~Tangtang~"

Tang Yue laughed, "Okay, Tangtang, Tangtang, I found that you seem to like eating sweets very much, you are addicted to sweets."

Mr. Qin shook his head. Although he didn't intend Tang Yue to do it himself, seeing that he finally became happy, let him make an exception and let him do it once. If he watches from the side, nothing will happen.

So the three of them turned to the kitchen together.

The master is in there, thinking about what to eat today with a sad face. After all, there is Tang Yue, a person who can cook and is very talkative, in front of him. Even if the master wants to fool him, it is not so easy to fool him. It was the most difficult time for him to enter the Qin Mansion for so many years.

"Young master Tang, young master, young master."

The master's eyes were very sharp. He saw the three of them as soon as they entered the kitchen.

"Mr. Tang, you can just tell me what you want to eat. Why come here in person?"

Tang Yue waved his hand, "You don't need to do it today, I will do it myself."

The master was taken aback. Could it be that he thought his cooking was not delicious, so he was kicked out of the Qin residence? "Young Master Tang, if there is something wrong with the younger one, just give me advice, and the younger one will definitely change. Don't push the younger one out of the house!"

Tang Yue: ...

"You think too much. I just said that you don't have to do this meal today."

Before the master could heave a sigh of relief, Mr. Qin frowned again and said, "You shouldn't do too much for your body, it's better to just make something for Tang Xin to eat, and leave the rest to him."

Tang Yue nodded, "Alright, but Xin'er, what do you want to eat?"

Tang Xin turned her head to look around, and finally fixed her gaze on a bag of unknown things that the master put on the stove.

Seeing the young master's eyes on the stove, the master naturally followed suit. Seeing the things on the stove, the master blushed, "This, this is a black potato brought from my little one's house, it's not something precious."

Black potato?Hearing this, Tang Yue went in and took a look. It turned out to be purple potatoes. Although this food has higher nutritional value than sweet potatoes, it seems that it is not very valuable food for common people here, and it is generally not considered elegant.

Tang Yue likes it very much, because it is more delicious than sweet potatoes, and the color is considered to be more attractive in food. In fact, it is usually very beautiful when made into desserts.

Seeing that Tang Yue seemed to be very interested, the master hurried to take out some of the purple sweet potatoes inside, "They were all stored last year, and there are not many left. If Mr. Tang likes it, I will get some more tomorrow." Come."

The purple sweet potato was covered with a thick layer of mud, which seemed to be a storage method, but when the mud was peeled off, the purple sweet potato inside was very fresh, "No need, just make some for Tang Xin to eat today."

Since there are purple sweet potatoes, Tang Yue thought about it, what would be more suitable?

I looked around again, there are a lot of things, but simple and delicious...

By the way, since there are purple sweet potatoes and glutinous rice flour, let’s make snowy mooncakes. Although mooncakes are not something we eat now, it seems that they don’t have the Mid-Autumn festival here. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it doesn’t matter if you make mooncakes and eat them now, because there is no Mid-Autumn Festival anyway.

As soon as he said it, Tang Yue rolled up his sleeves and threw two purple potatoes into the basin, but the master took them in fear.

"There's a lot of mud on it, let's wash it with the little ones."

......

While peeling.

"This knife is not easy to use, let's cut it with a small one."

......

When lighting a fire.

"This is very hot, it's still a small next life."

......

You are a ghost!Without these people, wouldn't Tang Yue even know how to cook?

Young Master Qin finally suppressed a smile and spoke.

"It's okay, let him do it himself if he wants to."

Only then did the master release power tremblingly, only to find out...

Tang Yue did a lot more than he did.

Although I don't know what Tang Yue is going to do, but he has been in charge for so many years, so an expert can tell at a glance that Tang Yue's every move is clearly the result of accumulated habits over the years, and everything he does is very smooth and not sloppy at all.

Skillfully sieve the powder and add it to the milk. Sufficient sugar has been added to the milk in advance, then stir evenly and put it in the pot to start steaming. Here we start to make black potatoes again.

Steamed black potatoes are pressed into mashed potatoes, then poured into the pot, add sugar and clear oil, and start frying on low heat, just like the stuffing in the middle of his dim sum, but he has never used black potatoes before stuffing.

Finally, add glutinous rice flour into it, fry it dry, and turn off the heat after the side of the pot is smooth, and scoop it out to make stuffing.

The steamed powder was taken out, and Tang Yue stirred vigorously in one direction with chopsticks until the temperature cooled down and turned into a smooth ice skin.

"By the way, is there a model?"

Tang Yue was about to finish it before he remembered that the master chef didn't quite understand it. Tang Yue only knew what Tang Yue wanted after repeating it. He rummaged in the kitchen and found a wooden mold.

It seems that it is also used to make dim sum, but the size is much smaller than the moon cake mold, but it is also very delicate.

Forget it, just this.

Scrub the clean mold and dry it, sprinkle with fried glutinous rice flour to prevent the soft and glutinous ice skin from sticking to it, then make the ice skin into a dough and press it into a cake shape, and wrap the rounded purple potato stuffing in it , slowly tightened and then put into the mold and pressed into shape, the snow skin mooncake which is much smaller than ordinary mooncakes is ready.

Small moon cakes with exquisite patterns were put on the plate.

The master stared dumbfounded.

He has been instructed by Tang Yue to cook many times. Although he knew that Tang Yue knew a lot, he thought it was just talking on paper. When I saw him today, this skill is definitely not only something that can be seen from reading books. The young lady who looks like her fingers don't touch water is actually a cook?How can there be such a good-looking chef!

The crystal clear ice skin, the color of the purple sweet potato inside is faintly exposed, against the delicate patterns on it, it is small and charming, one bite at a time.

The soft and glutinous ice skin, the rustling purple potato filling, the sweetness is just right, not only not greasy, but also has a milky fragrance, which is very delicious.

Xiao Baozi happily took the delicate snacks handed over by his father, aww he took a bite, and then smiled happily, "Tangtang, Tangtang~"

Tang Yue fed Mr. Qin one, and ate one himself, smiling unabated, "Well, I know you like it, eat it slowly."

After a long time, Mr. Qin ate something made by Tang Yue himself. His stomach was full and he just wanted to sigh, but what made him even happier was that Tang Yue seemed to have forgotten the troubled things before.

"Let's go, Xin'er, go with Daddy to give some to Grandpa."

Tang Xin could already understand what grandpa meant, and happily took her daddy with one hand and the eldest daddy with the other, and followed them staggeringly.