Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 554
Lin Wanjiao carefully held the fish balls and began to squeeze them, and then took a spoon to catch the fish balls with the other hand, for fear that she could not control her strength well and squeezed out a lump of invisible things.Shake the fish balls in a cold water pot with a spoon, and the fish balls will fall off by themselves.

While cooking, Lin Wanjiao still controls the heat from time to time, high heat, medium heat and low heat all have to be controlled and changed again.

But when the fish balls were cooked, Lin Wanjiao opened the lid and looked at the small white and tender dumplings that looked extremely delicious in the pot.There is also the seductive smell coming from the tip of the nose, Lin Wanjiao said that she still has a sense of accomplishment.

Put the prepared white fish balls into the cooked fish head tofu soup, it is a visual feast to watch and smell.

In particular, the fish balls are soft and glutinous, and the tofu is also very soft and tender.

This dish was also a rare dish that An An could eat, and the little guy ate a small bowl very happily.

Also drank a bowl of fragrant fish soup.

The little guy burped in satisfaction, indicating that he was full.

Lin Wanjiao also ate a satisfying meal, although this meal was much more expensive than the meals he used to cook.

But with Little White Tiger, the big eater, at home, all the food on your table is not a problem.

For example, in the past, if the little white tiger was not full, Lin Wanjiao would feed him the raw chicken and pork that she had prepared.

It cannot be said that Lin Wanjiao is lazy.

What Lin Wanjiao thought at the time was, this is a tiger, and the future one will be the king of the forest. If she eats cooked food with her all day long, she won't be very familiar with raw food in the future.

In case that mouth was caught by him, and Lu Hu's mother was unwilling to leave when she came to pick him up, wouldn't he have committed a crime?
Lin Wanjiao has done a good job of mental construction for herself, so she can feel more at ease if she feeds the little white tiger raw meat.

After dinner, Lin Wanjiao rinsed all the dishes and chopsticks. Today's weather is slightly warmer than yesterday's.

Lin Wanjiao thought about it and boiled some water.

For myself and An An, the little white tiger cleaned it carefully.

The next day, Lin Wanjiao woke up earlier than yesterday.

I got up from bed at about 06:30.

Today, Lin Wanjiao planned to go for a stroll in the town. If there was nothing to do, there would be something to eat at home.

Lin Wanjiao would definitely not go shopping in the town with nothing to do.But last time when Lin Mingyong came to his home to give him something, he vaguely revealed a message when he was talking.

It seems that the noodles at Wang Xiulan's stall are imitated by people in the town. Recently, Wang Xiulan of Zunyi has been selling noodles for longer and longer, and fewer and fewer people come to buy them.

Sometimes even if the dough made every day is not too much, there will be leftovers.

At that time, what Lin Mingyong said was really vague and he didn't make it clear, so he left in a hurry.

Lin Wanjiao slowly deduced these things by relying on her own memory.But this matter was revealed because of Lin Mingyong's elder brother, Tie Hanhan.

Otherwise, according to Wang Xiulan's meaning, she would never let anyone tell her.

Even if she usually wakes up later than chickens and sleeps later than dogs, Wang Xiulan will never give up on Mianpier, a money-making fellow.

However, Lin Mingyong was the one who vaguely told himself about making noodle. What kind of situation is this noodle in the town? He has to wait until he goes to the street to have a look to find out.

Lin Wanjiao thought about it and planned to go there early this morning, and make a hurried breakfast in the morning.

Wash the dishes after breakfast.

Lin Wanjiao told the little white tiger not to run around, and left the ration for the little white tiger's lunch, so that the little white tiger must stay at home obediently and not move.

Lin Wanjiao then hugged An An and hurried to Lao Lin's house.

The weather is cold, and the gusts of cold wind are like knives on the face one by one, the kind that will not be pitied at all.

When Lin Wanjiao went out today, she wrapped An An in a thick dumpling.

Lin Wanjiao used the towels that Lin Wanjiao had woven to wrap An An from face to head to cover that white and tender little face, leaving only a pair of big watery eyes exposed.

The weather is cold, and the daughters-in-law and women who used to sit in the village and liked to chatter now seldom squat on the side of the road to chatter.

Most of them like to get together and chat in the house.

Also, this saved Lin Wanjiao a lot of things, she didn't have to raise a smiling face and say hello with a fake smile all over her face.

Lin Wanjiao came to Lao Lin's house in a hurry. It seemed that there was nothing going on in Lao Lin's house these days, and the door of the house was not open as usual, but closed.

Lin Wanjiao came to the door with An An in her arms, and knocked on the door of Lao Lin's house, afraid that no one in the house would hear.

Lin Wanjiao even shouted twice.

Not long after, there was an echo from inside the room, followed by footsteps in the room.

After waiting for a while, the door of Lao Lin's house was opened with a "click".

The person who came to open the door this time was Lin Mingyang, the third elder brother. Today, Lin Mingyang was wearing bamboo green clothes. The material of the clothes looked very rough, but when worn on Lin Mingyang, Lin Mingyang's whole body was full of Zhilan Yushu feeling.

Lin Wanjiao vaguely remembered that Lin Mingyong also had a set of this type of clothes in this bamboo green coarse linen suit.

It's just that the way Lin Mingyong dresses has formed two extremes with Lin Mingyang, one is a gentleman with an elegant temperament like a jade tree, and the other is a farmer with a simple and honest temperament.

Lin Wanjiao's mind kept echoing the images of the two of them, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Jiaojiao, what are you thinking? Why are you laughing?" Lin Mingyang looked at Lin Wanjiao, who was twitching her mouth constantly, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and asked in a strange tone.

"It's nothing, third brother, the wind is really blowing outside, let's go into the house first." As soon as Lin Mingyang said this, Lin Wanjiao's mind returned to normal in an instant, and she changed the subject without politeness.

He hugged An'an and pushed Lin Mingyang into the house.

"Jiaojiao, why are you free today?" Lin Mingyang asked very strangely while being pushed forward by Lin Wanjiao.

"Do I still need a reason to go back to my own home? Could it be that the third brother is tired of looking at me." Lin Wanjiao hummed twice.

"How could it happen? Our Jiaojiao is so well-behaved. I won't be bothered to see Jiaojiao every day. If Jiaojiao is willing, Jiaojiao's boudoir is still there, and Jiaojiao can move back with the third brother and everyone. live."

　Thank you little fairies for recommending tickets and monthly tickets
　　
　
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