MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 4 Dad cooked love instant noodles

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The house in the village is not only poorly soundproof, but also has a poor ventilation effect. This is not the case. Yang Lan is busy in the kitchen, and a rich fragrance bypasses the thin door and slips into the bedroom.

The little guy on the bed is like a quiet sleeping beauty. The blown face is set off by a few naughty hairs. It looks pitiful.

Perhaps the scent of the scent, the little guy's pink nose slightly fanned, a little greedily sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth.

In the kitchen, Yang Lan is busy with a small iron pot simmered in a small fire. The water and boiled instant noodles roll with a strong aroma. It is a mixture of seasoning and sesame oil. Yang Lan will give instant noodles to the oil. Throw it away - he can't worry about the oil.

Now, Yang Lan will cut down the ham and cut it, and mix it with long chopsticks. The taste of the ham is melted by the boiling soup, which seems to be more fragrant!

At this time, Yang Hao's ear moved, he heard a while and then the bedroom door was opened. The probe went out and saw the little guy licking his still sleepy eyes, barefooted and stumbled out.

"Hey, hey..." The voice that just woke up was awkward, with an anxious feeling of insecurity.

"Dad is here!" Yang Lan quickly went over and picked up the little guy.

In Dad’s arms, he was relieved, and his sleepy spirit was gradually awake. She stared at her father’s neck and said with a grin, “Hey, he’s hungry.”

"I’ll be right away, Dad is making dinner for you!” Yang Lan helped her to set her hair and smiled and comforted her.

Of course, the noodles have not been cooked yet! Yang Lan helped me find the slippers and put them back in the kitchen. In his curious gaze, Yang Lan couldn't help but come up with a show of skill.

I saw him throwing the washed eggs high and screaming, and then screamed in the right hand, and then greeted them with a kitchen knife. In the naked eye, Yang Hao had a dragging action. Quietly stopped on the back of the knife, there is no crack!

I haven't waited for the reaction. Yang Lan has already shaken his right hand. The capacity is on the back of the knife. The egg is thrown again. The action is very fast, the tip of the knife is turned over, just cut into the egg shell, and it is firmly set in the area.

"Wow!" 曦曦 exclaimed, the little guy's mouth was open, as if he could stuff an egg, and she was very ladyly squatting with a small hand.

Yang Wei smiled slightly. He didn't actually practice these tricks. He just watched the videos online. However, it is not too difficult to play it out with his sword as a god!

However, she can make her daughter so happy, and Yang Hao’s sense of accomplishment is full.

The egg white flowed down the blade, slowly spread on the instant noodles under the shaking of Yang Lan, and then gently shook, the crack in the eggshell cracked some, the egg yolk fell, just spread out in the frame of the egg white just now. in.

The little man couldn't see it, she could only touch the tip of her toes and curiously explore the little head.

Next, it was not so complicated. Yang Lan randomly licked three eggs and made an embellishment on the side. Then he closed the gas stove and covered the lid. The eggs below were not cooked well. The heat of the pot and the temperature of the transpiration water. Just enough to make it stuffy seven mature.

"Unfortunately, there is no onion, or you can make a plate." Yang Hao secretly said.

"Well, wait for Dad to cook some cabbage to eat dinner!" Yang Xiao smiled, he put the instant noodles on the coffee table in the living room, and the little guys don't burn.

I got a straight sip of water and I wandered behind my father's ass.

There is Chinese cabbage in the refrigerator. Yang Lan didn't waste it. I chose it early, and I put it aside. Now he has another pot of hot water. The hemp is cooked and the water is drained on the plate.

Subsequently, Yang Lan uses hot oil in a wok, pours the chopped garlic and soy sauce, and mixes the sauce that smells the index finger. When the oil is rolled, pour it into the hot cabbage and bake it out. The sound of the sound, the scent of the dishes and oil that filled the room filled the whole house.

"Good fragrance, good fragrance, I want to eat!" The little guy screamed in his stomach and began to scream.

He is still quite sensible, she took the initiative to help her father to wash the dishes, and then turned out the exclusive stool, sitting on it and waiting for dinner!

In fact, Yang Lan’s movements are quite fast. I didn’t let the instant noodles suffocate for too long. I opened the lid and the instant noodles in the pot just boiled softly.

However, the attention of the cockroach was attracted by the heart-shaped egg in the middle, and Yang’s fascinating technique just made the egg spread out in a heart shape. The golden egg yolk was set in the middle of the white protein, as if it was a Deputy artwork.

In fact, to say that it is delicious, Yang Lan feels that his other three eggs are better to eat. This heart-shaped egg may not be as tender as the other three. After all, it is spread out and cooked for a long time.

I saw Dad put an egg in her bowl. The little guy didn't do it right away. He said, "I want that, I want that!"

It seems that even a child is also an era of looking at the value of the face!

Yang Wei smiled a little, but he was still prepared. He saw his left hand spoon and his right hand chopsticks. He used his strength to make a light fishing. He took the noodles underneath together and quickly transferred it to the small bowl. The eggs on the noodles are still stable and maintain their original appearance.

"Be careful." The tension was broken. I saw that Dad would take the noodles on one side and retrieve it from the bowl. I was worried about what was destroyed. "No, no!"

"Okay!" Yang Xiao smiled and pushed the bowl of the bowl to her. The chopsticks were handed over. "Start eating!"

I have learned to eat alone, mainly in the past six months, Murphy began to come back, taking care of the little guys less time, no way to feed one bite, and sometimes even have to record in Murphy Eat yourself and play with yourself in the shed!

Now, I picked up the chopsticks, but I was a little tangled.

Her chopsticks gently spotted the eggs on the noodles, smelling the scent of a mouth-watering and reluctant to eat.

The little guy raised his head and hesitatedly looked at his father: "Hey, don't we eat it? Is it so cute..."

Yang Lan laughed and laughed. He picked up the egg at the bottom of the bowl and smiled. "You try this first!"

For the eggs that look more general, the cockroaches that have already been hungry can’t help but pinch and bite softly.

"Zi..." The semi-solidified and semi-liquidized egg yolk spilled out of the corner of the mouth and dripped on the clothes. The little guy was still eating for the first time, and was a little scared.

Yang Lan took the paper towel and wiped the clothes for the little guy. It was still very embarrassing, thinking that he would not get used to it!

However, soon the eyes were bright, and the little tongue greeted the horns.

Very delicious!

This seven mature eggs taste the most fragrant and tastes the best!