Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

It's too late to chase them away.

Xia Tian went straight to the kitchen.

After receiving a phone call, he rushed to see the little Binchotan, and then sent them back from a long distance.

No matter what, he had to thank them.

But today's timing was not right. He couldn't cook big fish and meat. The little guy could only eat something light.

Xia Tian immediately thought of clear soup noodles.

With the blessing of Xiao Dajia's cooking skills, a clear soup noodle was also made brilliantly.

"Bang~"

Xia Tian took out the ceramic bowl for kneading noodles, poured in an appropriate amount of flour,

Added water and kneaded the dough.

In making noodles, kneading dough is the basic skill. Xia Tian's every twist and turn was smooth, just like doing Tai Chi.

The dough quickly took shape in his hands and gradually became smooth and delicate.

The next step is rolling the noodles.

Sprinkle the dry powder first, and then spread the dough evenly on the table with a "crunch" sound.

If you use a ruler to measure the thickness of the dough, the error will not exceed 0.5 mm.

After the third step, cut the noodles.

Push the dough into three layers and cut the knife quickly.

"Da Da Da~"

The noodles of the right length are put into the bamboo strips.

The last step is to cook the noodles.

The next step is to wait. In summer, I blanched a few vegetables.

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In the living room,

Seeing that Binchotan was awakened by the sound of cutting noodles,

she rushed to the kitchen,

"Tantan, what's wrong? Your brother hasn't finished cooking yet, wait a moment."

"I'm going to help my brother wash the rice."

Hiratsuka Shizuka felt that Binchotan had an inexplicable obsession with washing rice, and guessed that this was her usual 'job.'

"Don't worry, my brother should be cooking noodles tonight, so there's no need to wash rice today."

"Oh, so that's it."

Binchotan was a little at a loss. How could she help with cooking noodles? She had never bought flour, and her grandmother had never taught her, so she didn't know how to do it.

"Tantan, you are sick. Today you should wait for your brother to cook dinner. Wait for me. I will go to that thing. Let's break your Abebe, okay?"

"Hmm?"

Under the curious eyes of little Binchotan, Shizuka Hiratsuka took a furoshiki printed with Pukashu from the car. She didn't buy a doll in a day, but only found a furoshiki. She originally wanted to use it to wrap the doll as a gift, but now it is useful.

"It's Pukashu!"

Seeing the furoshiki, little Binchotan's eyes lit up, "Sister, is this for me?"

Little Binchotan was overjoyed and reached out to touch it.

"Yes, let's cut off the Kapuxiu and patch it on your Abebe, okay? Tantan, do you know where the scissors and needles are at home?"

"I know, I know, my brother told me, sister, I'll get it right away."

Little Binchotan slid down from the sofa and ran to the TV cabinet to find something.

Sitting on the sofa, Shizuka Hiratsuka picked up the needle and thread and began to mend.

The home economics class at school was not in vain. Although she was careless, she was very skilled.

From the first stitch, Xiao Binchotan did not blink, for fear of missing any picture.

Watching the ugly hole turn into a beautiful pukashu pattern with her own eyes,

The big eyes were full of surprise.

"Xiao Bei, do you like it like this?" Shizuka Hiratsuka put down the needle and thread and unfolded the quilt.

"I like it~~" Xiao Binchotan nodded quickly, stretched out his little hand and touched the pukashu on the quilt, and his big eyes narrowed into a line.

Looking at the healing smile of the little guy, Shizuka Hiratsuka was also full of joy.

This is too cute.

If I had a daughter, I would definitely do this.

"Tantan, Teacher Jing, please prepare. It's time to eat."

The shout from the kitchen woke the two of them up.

Little Binchotan picked up the quilt and held it high for Xia Tian to see.

"Brother, look, it's Pukash. Sister Jing put Pukash on it. It looks so good, hehe."

"Really? Did you say thank you to Sister Jing?"

"Thank you, Sister Jing."

"Put the quilt on the sofa first. Take your Sister Jing to the restaurant to wash her hands and get ready for dinner."

Xia Tian turned back to the kitchen and started to put the last ingredients.

The little guy only put a little salt in his bowl. He and Shizuka Hiratsuka added some seafood sauce to their bowls, and then a few drops of sesame oil.

Pick up the cooked noodles with a funnel, rinse them quickly in cold water, and serve them in a bowl. It's done.

The three of them sat down in the living room.

The little girl was not used to eating at her own small wooden table at first, but the steam from the bowl of noodles mixed with the aroma went straight into her nose, and she could only see the dry rice.

"Brother, can we eat now?"

"Eat quickly."

"Well, I'm going to eat."

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at the clear soup noodles in front of her with surprise. The base was clearly visible. It was just an ordinary bowl of clear soup noodles, but the fragrance was appetizing.

"I'm going to eat too!"

"Slurp slurp"

Hiratsuka Shizuka usually loves to eat noodles. The moment the noodles entered her mouth, her eyes widened. The noodles were chewy and she even felt that she could smell the aroma of wheat. Her whole body seemed to be lingering in a golden wheat field.

"This is too good."

Hiratsuka Shizuka mumbled incoherently, and often she couldn't wait to eat another mouthful just after swallowing it.

She sucked in the food violently, like eating ginseng fruit, and felt that she didn't chew the noodles much.

"Hululu~"

Finally, she even finished the noodle soup in one breath, and Hiratsuka Shizuka sat happily on the chair. She felt that her life was complete.

Sure enough, it was right to stay for dinner tonight. Boss Xia was immediately a treasure boy. His cooking skills were not limited to siu mai. An ordinary clear soup noodle soup could make his soul ascend to heaven.

I can't imagine, if I could eat Boss Xia every dayHow happy it would be to cook a meal for her.

At this moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka was really moved.

Such a good cooking skill cannot be given to other women for free.

In between eating noodles, Xiao Binchotan secretly looked at the two people at the table with his peripheral vision.

The three of them had a meal at home together. Such a lively atmosphere was something she had never experienced before.

Children are very sensitive. They know clearly who treats them well. Although there were kind bosses who treated her well before, that kind of kindness was different from her brother.

The brother treated her as a relative and treated her as well as his mother-in-law.

Although this is not a cabin, Xiao Binchotan has already regarded this place as home.

Xiao Binchotan hopes that such a lively atmosphere can be maintained forever.