This piece of cake was not small, and it was thick and protruding in the middle. Aunt Jing bit half of it, but unexpectedly there was filling in the middle, and a stream of sweet cream flowed out. She hurriedly licked it with her tongue, and then tasted it carefully. After a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "This is the stuffed puff pastry that grandma used to tell me? It's really soft and fluffy. The ones you made in the past are already delicious, but compared with this one, it's really not good. , no wonder you said that those are failures. It’s even more difficult for this cream, how did you get it in? It’s not dried, and it’s still so fresh and sweet.”
"Fool, this is not butter anymore. It's called condensed milk, but it's not my credit. It was sent by the second master. He said that those restaurants outside now use this instead of cream, just because they poured the cream and didn't make it out. They are not the same, but the flavor is good. I added it to the pastry today, and it tastes really good. Besides this, I also added jam, such as strawberry jam, apple jam, pineapple jam, orange jam, etc. You haven’t eaten yet, have you? You are lucky, taste it quickly, I have to prepare some more ingredients, and bring some to her when I go to the harem to meet the empress on the first day of the lunar new year."
Aunt Jing laughed and said, "No wonder my sister was so tired that she was sweating and she was still so happy. But why did you go out? With such a good thing, he didn't say that he took this opportunity to have a full meal, but ran out? It’s not easy to eat so recklessly.”
Su Nuannuan rolled her eyes, and said with a sneer: "Do you think he's lost his mind? Running out at this time? That's because he was full of eating lotus crispy ribs and rice cakes before, but now he wants to eat this cake, and he can't pretend , told me to go outside to punch twice and run a few laps, and then come back to continue eating after digestion.”
"Eat... Are you full? Go out and punch to eliminate your hunger? Then... come back and continue eating?" Aunt Jing was so shocked by this sturdy answer that she even murmured and repeated it. Suddenly Zhuxiu yelled indistinctly: "Ah, this... this... Auntie, this is really delicious, come and taste it."
"Keep your voice down, it scared me." Aunt Jing finally came back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhuxiu holding two things in her hands and coming towards her. The cheeks in the mouth are still bulging. She then criticized: "No matter what, I often go in and out of the small kitchen in Chunfengyuan. Don't act like you have never seen the world. I just ate the condensed milk pancake made by my grandma. It was so sweet that it almost hurt my tongue." Swallow it. I haven't screamed yet, what are you eating? You're screaming so eagerly."
While talking, a piece of beadwork had already been stuffed into his mouth, and he only chewed twice. Then he shouted: "Why is there still meat? This meat is so fresh and tender, yes. This is the pork rib rice cake that grandma said? It's strange that Daoist eats his stomach and goes out to run around. If there is such a thing, can he hold on?"
While speaking, he took another piece from the hand of the bead embroidery. Turn it over and over and read it twice, and then break it lightly, and you will see the rice cake under the surface. The meat on the ribs was torn apart, although it was boiled in oil. However, it was cooked through, but the heat was well controlled, and there was still a little tender gravy in the meat. It was not dry and greasy in the mouth, but it was extremely delicious.
"I don't like to eat meat. I only eat a little ribs. Grandma's way of doing this is exhausting all my thoughts." Aunt Jing ate while praising her. Bring all the other ready-made dim sums to her for a taste, including crispy twisted twists, osmanthus crystal cakes, etc., all of which are top-grade dim sums with excellent color and fragrance.
Aunt Jing eats a small amount of food, so she picked up another piece of each item, and she was already full. She was rubbing her stomach and laughing and said that she also wanted to go out for a run to digest food. When she came back to eat, she heard a commotion outside, and then Duan Maochuan and Duan Maoming waited All the children came in, and even the two-year-old Duan Caiqin followed behind her brothers. When she saw Su Nuannuan, she stretched out her small arms and giggled, "Hug Daliang, Hug Daliang." But she still stumbled a bit when she spoke. language.
"Oh, my little baby, Madam doesn't have time to hug you right now. When your father comes back, ask him to hug you." Su Nuannuan hurriedly shook her hands, and then said to Duan Maofan: "Brother Fan, you Take your younger brothers and sisters to sit in the warm pavilion in the upper room, and I will ask the girls to serve you some snacks to eat, show me, don’t eat too much, these are all greasy things, and you will eat them later, I will take you ask."
"Ma'am, we just want to eat fresh here." Duan Maofan hugged Su Nuannuan's thigh and begged, but she picked her up and put him in the distance, and she laughed and scolded: "Bah! Don't make trouble for me, I will Don't believe me, just a few steps away, my dim sum is stale? It's obvious that I want to panic here. Let me tell you, this is not for fun. Today the kitchen is full of oil and fire, something happened It is a catastrophe. Hong Lian, you bring me a few of them to the warm pavilion, let the Yang family and the Mi family show me, and don't allow these little guys to make trouble."
Yang's family is Duan Maochuan's wet nurse, and Mi's family is Duan Maoming's wet nurse, and they are both standing outside at this time. Both of them are reliable, so Su Nuannuan ordered, and the two agreed. Unable to explain and other nurses took away their young masters, crackling firecrackers sounded in the yard after a while.
"What's going on here?"
Su Nuannuan straightened up and looked out the door in a daze, only to see Xing'er took out her head to look for a while, then turned her head and said: "It's nothing, some young masters are playing outside with fireworks, grandma, don't worry."
"Don't worry about the ghosts, how old are they? Just put these things in. If they collapse, it's not for fun." Su Nuannuan stomped her feet anxiously, gritted her teeth and said, "This group of little villains, Xing'er, hurry up and pick up some snacks Let their nurses take people back to eat, how can I take care of them in such a day."
Xing'er smiled and said: "Grandma, don't worry, they are all kickers and so on. Their wet nurse is watching, ah, master is here too, and we are playing with the young masters, that's all right, grandma will hand them over to grandpa." , what else is there to worry about?"
"Amitabha." Su Nuannuan put her palms together and recited the Buddha's voice, and smiled at Aunt Jing: "That's great, the big rat is entangled by a few small rats, it must be time to come and steal..."
Before he could finish speaking, Duan Tingxuan rushed in, picked up a large plate, picked up a lot of snacks, and went out, so there was no sound of firecrackers in the yard, and he must have brought the children into the Nuan Pavilion for snacks. Before Su Nuannuan finished frying a pot of ribs and rice cakes, he saw this guy rushing in again, picking up a lot of snacks and rushing out again. They were all amazed, Aunt Jing said: "Grandma, it seems... um... Grandpa is happier when he steals food."
Just as she was talking, Duan Tingxuan rushed in again. Su Nuannuan couldn't bear it any longer. She stepped forward aggressively and put her hands on her hips like a teapot, and said bitterly: "Is there no end to stealing food? The half-day production in the kitchen is exhausting." Let you steal half of it, you are a mouse, you came here to stockpile food."
"Ahem, don't say that, don't you want to use some snacks to coax those little things? Tell them not to play with firecrackers." Duan Tingxuan himself felt embarrassed, and quickly explained, putting everything on the sons The black-bellied father doesn't think there's anything wrong with doing this: it's only natural for a son to take the blame for his father.
"Are you using this to coax me? Do you think I have no brains? The children are starved to death, how much can they eat? You have already got six or seven plates out by now, right? Even if you all become pigs, you can't eat it. Some, are you hiding them in the study and thinking about eating them in the future? I said you are a bit promising, okay? Tomorrow will be New Year’s Eve, and I’m so busy that I wish I could grow eight hands and eight feet. You’re fine , if you don’t help at all, you will know how to steal, do you still remember that you are the son of Anping Houfu?"
"I... I'm going out, I'm going out right away." The little Hou Ye put down the plate dejectedly, and ran away without a trace. All the servants in the kitchen looked at Su Nuannuan in admiration, secretly thinking that grandma is getting tougher and tougher, dare to say that the son of the world is a mouse hoarding food... Well, don't say it, it's really a very vivid metaphor.
After such a busy day, all kinds of snacks in the small kitchen piled up like a mountain. Su Nuannuan didn't eat lunch seriously. In the evening, fragrant rice and some appetizers were delivered from the big kitchen. Among them, the sour bamboo shoots and chicken soup tasted very good. Delicious, said that Xue's daughter-in-law specially made it to honor grandma, Su Nuannuan was not polite, drank two bowls happily, and then fell on the bed and refused to move.
After a while, she felt that something jumped up on her back, and then it lay on her back and would not go away. She stretched her hand backwards, pulled Zhaocai off, brought it in front of her, and rubbed it hard first. The smooth and slippery fur, Fang said weakly: "You bastard, don't jump on me to sleep again tonight, I don't know how hard I am, my master, my bones hurt all over, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, I have to feed Have a good health and celebrate the new year."
"Why bother to work so hard, obviously you taught everyone how to do those things, and let them be busy, but you have to be tired, tired, one morning is not enough? Even the afternoon is spent in the kitchen, you are the wife of the prince, not the cook , as long as you don't want to be troubled, how dare everyone force you to fail? Why are you so tired?"
Duan Tingxuan came in from the outside and sat beside Su Nuannuan with a distressed face, but his wife snorted coldly: "Why didn't you remember that I was tired when I was eating? Now it's an afterthought."
"I'm telling the truth." Duan Tingxuan shook his head: "Actually, I wanted to say it during the day, but I didn't say it because I saw you looking very happy all the time. Now I heard you say you were tired, so I just said it." Said."
"Hehe, I really have to thank you for your thoughtfulness." Su Nuannuan didn't bother to get up, anyway, she was wearing a fat and big home-made quilted shirt, so she couldn't believe that Duan Tingxuan could still face such a "bloated" self. What kind of "sexual interest" is there, this guy is not as good as a beast, so that even Xue Zhilan and Aunt Jing's level of beauty are not greedy.