Whether it was the birthday girl from the He family bringing people or the handsome boy from the He family moving things or running to the door to talk, Le Yun knew the whole process clearly. She pretended to be dumbfounded and stayed in the kitchen busy preparing the ingredients for making moon cakes and biscuits.
When the handsome young men from the He family ran to the door to act as doorkeepers, her first batch of mooncakes had just been baked in the oven, and it took 13 or 14 minutes to bake.
When the oven is turned on, the aroma cannot be hidden. There is a range hood in the kitchen that absorbs the aroma, and only a little bit of it escapes from the window above the door.
The handsome guys outside the door were all foodies. When they smelled the aroma, they stretched their necks one by one and stared eagerly at the kitchen door, looking and looking, but the door wouldn't open, not to mention how sad they were.
The young and old people in the lobby on the first floor took a few deep breaths when they smelled the fragrance. The expressions on their faces were in two words - intoxicated, and their smiles were beautiful and bright.
Fang’s mother, Uncle Hu, and Aunt Li, Uncle Li were preparing dinner on the second floor. During the National Day holiday, the second master gave the family’s helpers a day off. Others went home to celebrate the holidays. The children of Uncle Hu and Uncle Li’s family were out of town and they were not going anywhere.
, we spent the holidays together at Er Ye’s house.
The four of them felt a little distressed when they smelled it: the little girl would lose a lot of the mooncakes she made!
The oven in Chao Erbo's house is a large oven and can bake a lot at one time. Le Yun took out the plates and put them on the stove aside to cool down, then put some more in the oven to bake.
Wait for the mooncakes to dissipate part of the heat, secretly put some and hide it, leave half, wait for the second oven to come out, hide half and leave half, bake four ovens of mooncakes, two ovens of banana pancakes, second oven of pumpkin pancakes, hide most of the banana pancakes,
Leave a small amount to hide in the pumpkin pie.
In addition to the parts hidden in the space, the others were also divided into parts. Some were packed up and put away properly. I grabbed the spatula with one hand and opened the kitchen door unsteadily.
The aroma kept coming out of the kitchen, and the foodies at the door were tossed around and drooled three thousand feet down. They waited until all their saliva was dry before opening the door. Several foodies jumped up and blocked the door.
"Xiao Lele!"
"Little dumpling!"
"Little beauty!"
A group of beautiful young people looked at the pink and tender little girl wearing an apron, like wolves seeing flesh, their eyes glowed green, and they smiled flatteringly like a flower.
"Stand still, stand still, everyone, whoever pushes forward will eat the spatula." A group of foodies moved forward without any appearance. Le Yun had a tiger face and waved the spatula powerfully. Whoever dared to grab the food was photographed.
who.
"Xiao Lele, don't be angry, let's stand still."
Young Master Xiao's brothers immediately took a step back, and stood obediently one by one, forming two lines. They also cleverly let the beautiful boy line up at the front. The little pink dumpling would take pictures of other people, but would never bear to take pictures of her beautiful brother.
He Xiaoshiwu and He Xiaoliu were also cowardly, and lined up behind Second Young Master Wang. Yan Xinglan San also knew the current affairs and lined up at the bottom, so as not to attract little lolita to see him.
A group of foodies stood in a row. Le Yun waved a spatula, with one hand behind her back and a tigerish face. Her eyes swept over the faces of the foodies one by one, and she hummed unhappily: "You said that all of you are the future pillars of the country.
, at home you eat delicacies from all over the world, and you all lie down at the door and act like doorkeepers. Where is your demeanor, and where is your face?"
"The face is here."
“I don’t know where my grace has gone.”
The foodies smiled and showed their faces. Who cares about food and demeanor?
"Humph, they are all foodies. The bad brother doesn't want his sister if he has friends. He values boys over girls, friends over girls." A group of foodies and moralists are passers-by. Le Yun glared dissatisfied and used a knife to gouge out the person. The one named Yan
She has the thickest face, and maybe even a spatula can't break it.
"No way, Lele, I'm helping you stop them. If I don't watch here, these guys will rebel. My sister is more important than my friends. You can go wherever you want to cool off. Who dares to
Let my sister cool off, and the boat of my friendship with him will overturn in an instant." Xiaotuanzi puffed up his cheeks angrily, and the beautiful boy reached out to touch the little pink dumpling's head, soothing the few hairs that had blown up on her.
"Xiao Tuanzi, you see that you are the most important sister in Brother Bo's heart. Don't be angry. Brother Xiao won't steal your brother."
"Brother Luo won't rob him, your brother is yours."
"Humph, you don't steal my brother, but you want to steal food."
"Xiaotuanzi, you don't want the truth. The truth is so embarrassing."
The foodies touched their noses, smiled shyly, and cast their eyes towards the kitchen. Little loli, can you wait until they eat before lecturing them?
"Everyone stand outside, whoever moves will be detained." Le Yun waved a spatula to threaten everyone, turned around and went into the kitchen, picked up a plate of pumpkin pie, brought it to the door and gave it to the beautiful young brother to taste first: "One for each person, who can
Don’t take too much.”
The handsome young man stretched out his beautiful hands with clear finger bones and picked up a red and yellow, bright pancake. Without saying anything, he brought it to his lips and took a bite, and the fragrance spread out like the wind.
The foodie who didn't get the cake swallowed hard, his eyes fell on the plate held by the little lolita, and he couldn't move away. When it was his turn, he immediately grabbed one and bit it.
When Lan San, who was at the end of the queue, got his portion, he found that several foodies had eaten all the food. They were staring at him like wolves and tigers. He shivered with fright and gasped, holding half of the pie in his mouth. He wanted to swallow it in one bite.
I couldn't bear to drop it, so I bit it first to mark it.
"Little dumplings, I... I still want to eat, can you share one more?" Xiao Shaoluo and Li Shao looked at the kitchen pitifully and salivated again. The little loli was so bad, she deliberately only gave one piece of cake.
It's not enough for one mouthful, and it's not even enough to fit between your teeth.
"Don't even think about it." After Le Yun divided the cakes, there was still one left for the beautiful young brother.
Everyone is extremely jealous of the Chao family brother. He has a younger sister and enjoys all kinds of blessings.
"Brother Chao, Brother Xiao, Brother Li, Brother Luo, and Xiao Wang went into the kitchen to take the moon cakes to the hall. They are not allowed to eat them secretly. Anyone who eats them secretly will not be given a share in the future."
"Hey, I understand." The five foodies who were ordered to run errands jumped up happily and rushed into the kitchen. They rushed to the stove like tigers and wolves, each carried a plate of mooncakes and walked out with high heads.
The beautiful boy walked last, closed the kitchen door, held the plate with one hand, and held the little paws of the fragrant dumplings with the other hand, and went to the hall with the foodies.
Yan Xing was at the end, he was the tallest and could see all the mountains and small hills. He was so depressed that he wanted to ask someone if he really had no sense of existence. He was standing among the young foodies, and the little loli turned a blind eye to him.
The only thing worth gratifying is that the little loli didn't deduct his share.
The old man and the old lady were also very sour and happy by the aroma wafting from the kitchen. No one ran to the kitchen to take a look for fear of irritating the little pink dumplings. When they smelled the rich aroma, they stared straight at the door from the kitchen.
When I walked through the door, I immediately became happy when I saw the young people carrying plates coming over. I didn’t need anyone else to tell me, so I quickly sat down in a row.
Young people of similar age sit at a table, and five foodies who work as errands bring plates to the table. One plate at a time, people of all ages admire the mooncakes. They are very small, small version of the mooncakes, made in petal molds, and have a white and golden skin.
, unlike the mooncakes on the market that have an oily feel, it is quite like the surface color of bread.
The fragrant home-made mooncakes smell delicious and taste...the sound of gulping and swallowing proves how tempting they are.
No one did anything, but Mr. Chao took one and took a small bite. The aroma was fragrant and the taste... in one word, good!
When the host moved his hand, the old men were not polite, nor were the old ladies at the next table, nor were the men and women at the young and middle-aged table. They each took a piece and ate it in small bites.
The mooncakes have just come out of the oven and are still a little warm. When you bite them, they are fragrant and crispy. The skin is relatively thick. The fillings are bean paste and sesame seeds. There are a few things that you can’t tell what they are. They are soft and delicious, but they don’t taste like anything.
greasy.
A group of old ladies and gentlemen ate mooncakes in small bites, wiping their mouths with satisfaction and smiling in their eyes.
The foodie young man gnawed one off and bit his finger. Ouch, why is it such a small one? It can be eaten in one bite. It would be great to make it into a big size.
"Little Junior Uncle, I still want to eat." Wang Erxiao took advantage of his youth and was always called "Little Junior Nephew" by little lolita, so he just pretended to be cute.
Next to the beautiful boy was Little Wang. The young man raised his hand and slapped Wang Er's head: "Good boy, don't be greedy. Be careful of bad teeth."
"Brother Bo, I'm only a little younger than you." Wang Erxiao held his head: "Uncle, can you tell me about Brother Bo and ask him to stop patting me on the head? What if he really makes me look like a fool?
manage."
"I told you earlier, it doesn't matter if you're stupid, let me, little darling, bring you back." Mrs. Wang made a final stab.
"Grandma, I am your grandson, born to you by your biological son."
"I know."
"I think my grandma is actually little Loli's biological grandma."
"It's good to know."
"I'm really a pitiful little boy. Junior Junior Uncle, please take me in." Wang Erxiao made a bitter face. He is now neither cared for by his grandfather nor loved by his grandma. His brother is too far away and his parents are herding sheep like sheep. Junior Junior Uncle doesn't want to take him in either. Okay.
Poor.
"It's important for a girl's family to be innocent. Boys will not be accepted." The beautiful boy patted the girl back.
Wang Erxiao looked at Bo Ge, whom he admired most, with a depressed expression on his face.
After tasting the mooncakes, the old man of the He family took the bag handed by his nephew and carried it to the little doctor. Seeing the old man He San coming, the beautiful boy and the young people gave up their seats and asked the old man He San to sit down.
"Little doctor, the He family is very grateful to you for rescuing the He family yesterday. This is the medical fee for your visit." He Zirui presented the bag to the little girl and explained the reason.
Le Yun took a look and saw ten neat bundles of red bills, with a white belt from the bank tied around her waist. She grabbed one bundle and said, "This is the money for medicine." She grabbed two more bundles and said, "This is to wake me up."
, let me take back the extra hard work and emotional expenses of seeing a doctor."
"Little doctor, your pills are all worth tens of thousands of gold." The He family refused to take back the other seven pills, and unanimously hoped that the little doctor would accept them all.
"For those who commit suicide, I will not use the most expensive medicine. Yesterday I used 10,000 pills. A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. I will take the money I deserve, Tongsou.
No deception.”
When the young doctor said, "A gentleman loves his money and gets it wisely," the young and old of the He family knew not to force it. Mr. He San took back the remaining seven bundles of red notes.
