The host and guest are of course Mrs. Zhu. Member Zhu has gone to another place to collect accounts. Mrs. Zhu is bored at Yang Fengshan's house and is very restless. She wants to take her son Zhu Jijian to live here in Pantan for a while and take a look at Shi Yue.
Lou’s business. As the cook for her, Chef Li naturally followed
Come here. Because Zhu Tonjian has a special bond with Chef Li, she always sticks to her every day and cries when she leaves. In addition, Mrs. Zhu is easy-going, so despite the difference in dignity, she has the qualification to hold her son and sit down when eating. Zhou Lingben
She was her personal maid, and she was also called to stand behind her to keep her company.
After entering the door, Zhu Tonjian kept laughing at the shopkeepers, and kept leaning out, asking them to hug her. She was not afraid of strangers at all, and was happier and more comfortable than at home. Mrs. Zhu
He was very strange and said: "It seems that my son has a special fate with your restaurant. Except for me and Chef Li, everyone else in the family burst into tears when he hugged him."
Zhao Kui said hurriedly: "This is the blessing of Yuan Wai and his wife, and it is also the fate of our two families. It shows that our cooperation will definitely be happy. Madam, please come to the table."
The baby's laughter was very healing, and somehow, several shopkeepers felt close to him. After the two parties sat down respectively, Li Misu served the freshly heated clear soup and various kinds of skewers. The tip of his red tongue was on
Dancing in Chef Li's arms
, stretched out his two little hands, pointed at the colorful strings, and made sounds in his mouth, grabbing them again and again, as if he wanted to snatch them and stuff them into his mouth. In a hurry, he made a sound in his throat.
He said something vague: "Mom, I want it."
"My son can speak now. He just called mom." Mrs. Zhu was so anxious that she could still speak coherently. She stammered and shouted: "Did you hear it? This is the first time he calls mom in his life. Hurry up.
Write a letter to a member of the Communist Party of China, telling him the good news and asking him to come back soon."
This is indeed great news. Zhao Kui quickly got paper and pen and asked Ke Erchen to write a letter for him. But where to send it? Zhao Kui was in trouble. Member Zhu went to another place to collect accounts, and his whereabouts were uncertain.
Mrs. Zhu wrote several addresses, and Zhao Kui immediately sent someone out.
Zhu Tonjian was still pointing at various colorful strings and calling her mother, getting more and more vocal. The baby's voice was particularly healing, and everyone stood up to congratulate Mrs. Zhu.
Seeing Zhu Tofu's little hand waving anxiously, Zhou Ling took a bunch of tofu, blew it in his mouth, and handed it to his hand. He picked it up and stuffed it into his little mouth. Mrs. Zhu's eyes widened, meaning,
This son is only ten months old and is nursing. He cannot
Feeding other foods. This is a topic among women and should not be discussed openly at the banquet. Zhou Ling whispered in her ear: "The master told me that babies can be fed when they are eight months old."
Other foods are available, so they are easy to feed.”
After Mrs. Zhu heard this, she broke up the tofu balls and fed him slowly. He waved his little hands, giggled, and was extremely excited. He was much happier than when he was feeding.
The food can also be eaten in bunches like candied haws. Mrs. Zhu was very interested, but when she thought about it, it seemed to be disrespectful to eat it with her hands. Seeing this, Zhao Kui first held the bamboo sticks with his hands.
He picked up a bunch of meatballs and said to everyone: "Please eat, please eat, please don't be polite."
The host took it with his hands, so the guests no longer had any worries. After they picked up the skewers and boiled them in the soup, they turned over the skewers and started eating.
Although there are only two kinds of soup bases, there are seven or eight kinds of soup ingredients. Each string has one ingredient and one taste. After adding different soup ingredients, the taste changes again. The various combinations combine to present ever-changing flavors.
Mrs. Zhu had never thought in her life that food could be eaten in such a way. Although she was relatively reserved because of her identity as a woman, the expression on her face showed that she was extremely satisfied with the meal.
"Let me tell you, this dish was invented and launched by Chef Li's husband just a few days ago." Seeing her satisfied expression, Zhao Kui added fuel to the flames: "As soon as it was launched, it caused a commotion on the dock. On the first day,
It was sold out.”
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhu happily said: "Well, it looks like I have to eat a few more skewers today."
The banquet was over, and Zhou Ling led Mrs. Zhu and her party to live in Shiyue Tower. The room had been cleaned out long ago and was the main room where she used to live. After serving her, Zhou Ling said to her: "Mother, I'll go first.
Prepare some food for the young master to prove that he likes to eat and can sleep well at night."
"Is it okay to start weaning off breast milk and eating other foods before the baby is one year old?" Mrs. Zhu said worriedly: "Our family is not short of money and can afford to hire a wet nurse."
In the minds of wealthy people, weaning is something that happens after one year old. Many babies are still sucking milk when they are four or five years old.
Zhou Ling explained patiently: "Mistress, please take a closer look. The young master has already grown teeth. The growth of teeth means that he has to eat and eat vegetables. It is God's will."
The reason teeth grow is for eating. If the baby is fed with milk, the pain will be unbearable for the wet nurse. Mrs. Zhu agreed to let her try it first.
After hearing the news that his wife was coming, Zhou Ling had already steamed sweet potatoes, pumpkins, potatoes, yams, etc. and kept them warm in a steamer. When his wife agreed, he went back to the kitchen and took them out. He picked a little of each type and used a spoon to
Crush it into a puree. There is no need to steam bananas, apples, etc., just scrape some out with a spoon. After a while, the food is ready. She puts each kind of puree in the nine-grid grid, one in each grid,
Take it to Mrs. Zhu's room.
"Chaitoufeng·Vegetable and Fruit Puree"
Sweet potato dices and yellow pumpkin are cooked and mashed until the juice is semi-liquid. Potato slices and yam cubes are steamed in a pot and tasted several times. Soft, soft, soft.
Broccoli and egg whites are steamed and stewed in a cup until the color is translucent. Apple puree and banana paste are combined and mixed. Feed with a spoon. Lick, lick, lick.
Zhu Tongue was in the nurse's arms, giving him milk but not eating. She was noisy. When she saw Zhou Ling coming over with a food tray, she stretched out her nose and sniffed, then tilted in that direction. At this time, she was still a few meters away from him.
It's more than ten feet away, you can't see the plate at all
What was he pretending to be? He was really a little glutton. The nanny found it funny and carried him to her side. Zhou Ling put the food box on the table and picked him up. He screamed and leaned towards the food.
box, waving his little hand, wanting to grab the spoon.
How strange, do you think you still want to use a spoon to scoop up food? Zhou Ling curiously asked him to hold the spoon. Sure enough, after he picked up the spoon, he stretched it towards the Jiugong grid and scooped up a small spoonful.
The banana was mushy, and he put it in his mouth. He took a big bite and giggled. The nanny and Zhou Ling looked at it and found that the corners of their mouths were all clean, without even a bit of banana puree on them.
"Mother, come and see, the young master can eat by himself now." Zhou Ling carried him to Mrs. Zhu's side.