Chapter 179: Xiao Lai looks

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Chapter 179 Xiao Lai's Look
"Take it for you, get it for you." Gu Chunzhu wiped the handle and came over to take the fire tongs with firewood to remove the ash. This is very simmered and the sweet potatoes are very soft and rotten. The tongs can be easily removed. Large skin.
She rolled the sweet potato out, and fell into the ashes in the stove.
"Cool it for a while, don't touch it with your hands, it will get burnt." Gu Chunzhu warned a few words, then scooped a scoop of water to clean his hands and washed two scallions in the yard without hitting with a knife. The knot was thrown into the fish stew pot.
At this time, a figure rushed into the stove, his mouth was a brutal tone, "what is cooked so fragrant, starved to death, please give me some."
Xiaolai's head was sweaty, the jacket was also open, and the bun behind the head was also very chaotic. It was Gu Chunzhu who squinted his eyes when he was staying in the stove.
"Play outside, your milk said that the pot was eaten for New Year's Eve." Gu Chunzhu was not used to the old grandson Su's baby grandson and was busy with his own affairs on the stove. Just now Fan gave another one. The chicken came in. She was about to make a chicken.
An Ansheng was afraid that Xiaolai would her sweet potatoes, and her small eyes stared at the gray hole from time to time, but exposed the sweet potato in the gray hole.
Xiaolai rushed over and pushed away An An. "Dead girl, dare to hide things. This is what my family knows. The things here are all from Suwang."
"Mother, wow wow wow..." An An was helped by Xiaocheng, but she didn't fall off the stool in front of the stove. She whispered in her small voice and was seeking Gu Chunzhu to make the decision.
"Hot and hot!" Xiao Lai grabbed the roasted sweet potatoes with his hands, and his teeth were grinning.
This kid is also very skinny. He roasted sweet potatoes and he thought of a trick, wrapped the roasted sweet potatoes in the hem of the winter coat, hummed toward An An, and sat on the table and ate.
Gu Chunzhu didn't stop Xiaolai, just gave him a cold look.
She came to hug An An and coaxed her to tell her that there were many delicious dishes for New Year's Eve, only to relieve An An's anger of being taken away from sweet potatoes.
"Fragrant, really fragrant!" Xiaolai sat at the table with her feet tilted up, he tore the roasted sweet potatoes and ate them in his mouth, and deliberately looked at Xiaocheng and Anan sitting in front of the stove provocatively. If you grab yourself, you will have a chance to beat them. Anyway, the milk is on your side.
Unfortunately, both Xiaocheng and An'an were unmoved by Gu Chunzhu's words.
Gu Chunzhu was only busy with his own, and put the braised pork in the pot for the time being, and waited for it to heat up later. I started to cook a bowl of chicken. This is the pre-Shichuan cuisine. Gu Chunzhu looked at the chili peppers hidden in the most inconspicuous corner of the cupboard, but thankfully found it.
Stir-fried chili oil with chili, waste some kung fu to make the soup base of chicken and let it cool aside.
The cleaned chicken was cooked in a pot and cooked eight times. When the bone was still bloody, the chicken was the tenderest. By the way, the tofu and potato chips were also cooked in the pot.
Cut the chicken into slices, and put the potato chips and dried tofu aside to wait for the soup to cool before it can be immersed. However, it is only a little effort to cool the soup in this weather.
"Oh, my good-grandson, what sweet potatoes do you eat? Later, the good food on the table is not enough for you to eat." Mrs. Su came in with the dishes, and when he saw that he had put all the sweet potatoes It's almost gnawing.
"You don't tell me early, I'm hungry and this bad woman doesn't give me delicious food." Xiao Lai pointed at Gu Chunzhu fiercely, and his snake-eyed layer of snakes looked like a baby of this age.
Gu Chunzhu gave him a careful look, and his heart was also curious. Although Mrs. Su's eyes were not too big and had a pair of eyelids, this old man Su was even a big pair of eyelids.
The eyes of the three sons of the Su family are all big and round, but when he was young, the child was a net mother, and he looked very sloppy. The body of the firewood stick was like a trumpet's unbalanced cow. Gu Chunzhu was surprised by this idea. Startled.
"The eldest daughter-in-law, I said you can't care about a child..." Mrs. Su sees that her newest grandson eats a belly of sweet potatoes in the New Year's Eve, and she feels distressed, but she doesn't dare to take Gu Chunzhu hard. Said softly.
"I didn't listen to my mother's instructions to make the food well, and didn't tell anyone to steal it." Gu Chunzhu shot the knife on the chopping board like that, and it was not easy to mess with a full face.
Mrs. Su deflated her mouth, smelled Gu Chunzhu's things, and wanted to ask her to cook the rest of the dishes. She didn't quarrel with her so as not to make her boss angry.
"Go for a walk, my grandson and grandma will take you to eat sugar." Old Lady Su could not compete with Gu Chunzhu, took Xiaolai's hand and walked out of the stove, seeing the stain on his winter coat wrapped with roasted sweet potatoes, wrinkled Frowning: "Ouch, what's up..."
An An's eyes followed their backs, blinking their big eyes and pouting slightly.
"We don't envy the sugar in other people's homes. An An didn't forget that we have Jiang Mi Tiao, persimmons, Ding Ding Candies and many more delicious foods?" Gu Chunzhu came and touched An An's head.
An An grinned, narrowed his eyes into a long slit, and regained his happy appearance again.
Gu Chunzhu then made another stir-fried dish and stopped doing it. The Su's daughter-in-law was more than her, and she did what she should do.
She burned the stove in front of the stove next to the two children. The bench in front of the stove was short and short. Gu Chunzhu held An An on her own knee.
I only heard Fan and Qiu talking outside, "Would you like to cook a few dishes, Ersao?"
"I don't want to go. I have to go out later. Something you love to do or do is annoying. I can't eat this meal very much." After that, Qiu's walked quickly.
Fan can only approach the stove with a scalp, watching Gu Chunzhu sneer, "Sister-in-law, I can't cook this dish well, my mother is scolding me, and I will mess around."
"Put more oil and salt sauce on it will be delicious. The Niangniang won't say you." Gu Chunzhu made a point. Anything lacking oil and salt would be unpalatable.
Fan's looked at it. Gu Chunzhu raised his eyes and saw that Fan's picked a piece of lard the size of a fingernail at the bottom of the pot. It was strange to make this dish delicious.
However, it was not good for Xiaolai and Suduoer to eat less, and there was still some left in the mouths of her two daughters. Gu Chunzhu looked at this woman with low eyebrows and eyebrows.
She did not think about it, and burned her stove.
The sky outside was dark early. Apart from the four dishes made by Gu Chunzhu, Fan made five more dishes, for a total of nine. Mrs. Su has two people with three bedrooms and fourteen children. Fortunately, the dishes are large enough.
"It's all done." The old lady Su came in with her feet, nodded in satisfaction after watching the food, and instructed Su Shouqin to put the round table on the square table, so that it could be 14 people.
Su Wangqin and Old Man Su also came in. Old Man Su glanced at Gu Chunzhu and saw that she was relieved today and took the seat.
Su Wangqin's black eyes came to Gu Chunzhu with a smile, his father was afraid of this woman!