Fang Huai finally took the whole pot of batter to fry.
If he wanted to do something, both Fang Honghua and Fang's mother gave way to him and let him play by himself.
Fang Huai held the mobile phone on the left and right, compared the above recipe, spread a layer of oil on the bottom of the pot, scooped up a spoonful of batter with his right hand, put it into the pot, spread it out with a spatula, and waited for the side sticking to the pot to change. When it is golden, turn it over and continue to fry the other side until both sides are golden, then pick it up with a spatula and put it on the plate.
Fang Huai immediately shouted loudly: "Yanyan!"
Fang Yan, who was wandering around the yard, ran in when he heard the sound, and just stepped into the kitchen door, before he could react, a golden pancake was stuffed in his mouth.
"Well?"
Fang Yan chewed subconsciously. He took two bites before remembering, quickly raised his hand to take down the cake, and took a closer look, only to find that it was a perfectly fried golden cake on both sides, which looked very delicious.
"Huh?"
Fang Yan took a bite in surprise, savoring the taste of the cake carefully. There are fish, sausage, wild vegetables, and tofu. When these ingredients are mixed together, they unexpectedly do not conflict. On the contrary, due to the influence of the seasoning, they are perfect. blended together.
Fang Yan swallowed the cake in his mouth, then raised his head and asked, "Second brother, did you make this?"
"Yes." Fang Huai turned around and scooped up another spoonful of batter into the pot, and continued to cook according to the previous steps, without raising his head, he asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious!" Fang Yan said, and ate up the leftover miscellaneous cakes, not a single bit was left.
Fang Huai flipped the chowder cake in the pot neatly, and proudly said, "That's, how can the things I make be unpalatable?"
The mother next to him looked at him very distrustingly.
Looking at the way the second son looked at the phone while spreading the cakes, it seemed that it was the first time he made it. She recalled it carefully, but she didn't find any impression of the second son cooking from her memory. It's the first time I've made it, so it's really delicious
Mother Fang couldn't believe it.
When the second chowder cake was ready, she immediately reached out to pick it up, put it to her mouth, and took a bite carefully, regardless of the fact that the cake was still hot.
The soft glutinous dough is wrapped with various ingredients, and the taste of the fish is not fishy. The sausages are fragrant and chewy, the wild vegetables are fragrant, and the soft tofu is mixed together. All kinds of ingredients are mixed together, forming a very harmonious formation It has a taste that can be called delicious.
Mother Fang's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at her second son in surprise, her eyes full of inquiry.
Could it be that her second son secretly learned to cook when no one knew about it? Or is it because he has a talent for cooking, but no one has discovered it
A piece of pie was not big, and she finished it in a few bites. Fang's mother was still thinking about it. Seeing that there were a few more on the plate, she immediately reached out and took a few more. She turned around and went out to find her husband, intending to share her new discovery with him.
In the beginning, I only spread one cake at a time, but after I became proficient, I spread many cakes at once, and in a short while there was a whole plate full.
Fang Huai's hands were sore from frying pancakes, and he finally consumed half of the batter in the big basin. He wiped off his sweat, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there were so many pancakes on the plate that they were almost overflowing. stopped.
As soon as he turned around, he saw his family members standing behind him in unison, each holding a golden chowder cake and eating it.
"You, you guys?!" Fang Huai was stunned for a moment, and soon puffed up his chest arrogantly: "I knew it, and you all think my cakes are delicious, right?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to have such a talent." Fang's father boasted without hesitation: "It seems that the chefs in our family will lose their jobs in the future."
When Fang Huai heard this, the non-existent tails all cocked up.
Seeing his family eating happily, he seemed to have infinite strength again, and even his tired arms were not sore. He turned around and continued to make pancakes, turning all the remaining batter into golden chowder pancakes.
A whole pot of batter has a lot of weight, enough to feed six people, and Fang Huai's pancakes have become the staple food of the evening.
Putting a whole bunch of golden chowder cakes on the dining table, Fang Huai was too tired to do anything, so he ran into the room and found a recliner, and lay down on it with his mobile phone in his arms, completely motionless.
The sun was warm and comfortable, and it made people drowsy. The backrest of the recliner is at an ergonomic angle, and it is very comfortable to lie on. He didn't lie down for a long time, and soon fell asleep.
When Fang Yan went out to look for him with a stomach that was full of food, he only heard a burst of violent explosions coming from his mobile phone. After watching the movie, he looked up at his brother again. Fang Huai was already asleep, and even the various intense sound effects in the movie didn't wake him up.
"Let him sleep." Fang Ke said: "He hardly slept last night, and he was tired all day today."
"Oh." Fang Yan complied obediently.
He covered his mouth and walked a few steps to the side, for fear that his voice would wake Fang Huai up.
"Do you want Yanyan to take a nap too?" Fang Ke asked, "It's time for you to take a nap as usual."
Fang Yan shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "No, brother, I'm not sleepy."
He got up late today and didn't do much work. His brothers did everything, so he wasn't tired at all.
Fang Ke smiled and patted his head: "What else does Yan Yan want to do?"
Fang Yan thought about it seriously, but still shook his head: "There's nothing else I want to do."
"In this case, then Yan Yan will go to sleep with elder brother." Fang Ke said.
"ah?"
"I'm a little sleepy."
"Oh well."
Fang Yan took his elder brother's hand and went to his house.
The two took off their jackets and trousers, and then got under the quilt. Fang Ke and Fang Huai's room faced south, and the sun shone in from the paper window. Most of the room could be illuminated by the sun, which happened to be the bed. The location, the quilt and the sheets are all warm, and it is very comfortable to lie in.
The two brothers talked for a while, and then fell asleep without knowing it.
Originally, Fang Yan didn't feel sleepy, but he didn't know it was because the quilt was too comfortable. Hearing the sound of his elder brother's even breathing, he shrank back under the quilt, and soon felt sleepy again.
When Fang's mother came out to look for her son, she saw one lying in the yard and two lying in the house, both sound asleep.
"They've been tired all day." Fang's father patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "Especially Xiao Ke and Xiao Huai, they've done a lot of work, let them rest."
"It's hard to find such a place to play, and I want them to relax and play around." Who knew that they came here to work instead.
Mother Fang closed the door and tiptoed out with her husband.
As soon as they went out, they saw Fang Honghua walking out with a pannier on her back, and immediately said, "Let us help you."
"I'm fine by myself, no need, you guys have a good rest." Fang Honghua quickly refused.
"what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to pick some vegetables and make some pickles for storage."
Mother Fang nodded, picked up the basket her sons had used in the morning, and followed behind her.
Seeing that it was useless to refuse, Fang Honghua gave up.
Her intuition told her that Mother Fang probably still had something to say to her.