Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 69

"Does Nian Baoer want to eat noodles?" Song Yu looked at her after adding water to the chicken.

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

Tong Annian was thinking about it, her saliva was about to flow out, she really wanted to eat big plate chicken!
If there is spicy chicken, what she wants to eat most is spicy chicken, but unfortunately, there is no such thing!It must be planted as soon as possible.

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

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

According to Tong Annian's kneading dough, Song Yu felt a little distressed about using white flour, so she didn't dare to put too much.

Tong Annian was speechless, there are so many people in the family, this little bit of noodles is simply not enough to eat!

Without giving Song Yu a chance to react, Tong Annian scooped up half a bowl of noodles. Song Yu didn't dare to do anything, and looked at Old Madam Tong helplessly.

All this, Mrs. Tong naturally saw it in her eyes, and she smiled when she saw Tong Anian pretending that she didn't know anything.

She understands that Tong Annian is afraid that the cooking will not be enough for everyone to eat, so how can she disobey Tong Annian's kindness?
"Let's make it together."

"Hey, mother." Youtong old lady said, Song Yu didn't have so many scruples!

Work!

Seeing that there was nothing for her in the kitchen, Tong Annian squatted in front of Mr. Tong to watch him weave bamboo baskets. Not only her, Tong Ankang and Tong Anle were also squatting there.

Mr. Tong's hands looked calloused, but they were extremely flexible. With three strokes, five and two, the bamboo basket took its basic shape.

"Grandpa is amazing." Tong Anian boasted sincerely.

"Yeah, grandpa is amazing." Tong Ankang and Tong Anle followed Tong Annian in boasting.

"Haha, that's it." Hearing Tong An Nian's praise, Old Master Tong's face wrinkled into a flower with a smile.

"Grandpa, I want to carry a basket too." Tong Ankang looked up at Mr. Tong.

"Grandpa, I want it too, just like my sister." Tong Anle saw that Tong Ankang had spoken, and he also hurriedly spoke.

"All right, all right, I'll make it up for you, one for each of you." Mr. Tong was happy at the moment, and naturally he wouldn't refuse the request of the two little guys, so he quickened his movements as he spoke.

Tong Zhengye and the others were busy setting up airs, Ning Qingqiu and the others were busy cleaning up the mother-in-law Ding, Song Yu was busy cooking, and only the three of them were doing nothing.

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

"Little brother, tell me, everyone is busy, what can we do?" Tong Anian turned to look at the two little Doudings sitting next to her.

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

The three of them are too young, adults won't let them do anything, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to sit here!
"In a daze!" Tong Ankang replied very politely.

Tong Annian turned to look at him, seeing his serious face, she was speechless.

"That's right." After being quiet for a while, Tong Annian nodded abruptly, then laid her head on her arm decadently and continued to be in a daze.

The family members were busy, and occasionally turned their heads to look over, seeing the three little Douding's movements in unison, and couldn't help laughing.

"Nian Bao'er, what should I do with the noodles?" Song Yu took out the chicken, but what to do with the noodles baffled her, so she had to find Tong An Nian.

Something to do!
Tong Annian sat up straight suddenly, regardless of the two people around her, ran into the kitchen in a hurry, Tong Ankang and Tong Anle also hurriedly followed.

"Auntie, use a little oil to roll out the dough." Tong Anian said, Song Yu followed suit, and several children gathered around.

(End of this chapter)