Since you are going to celebrate someone's wedding, you have to bring some gifts.
As for the gift money, Lin Yi had thought about it, but giving money was too vulgar.
At this moment, the door creaked open a little, and a little girl put down her tiptoe, half of her head was exposed, and came in through the crack of the door, saying softly, "Dad, I'm hungry..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Chen Qiangwei had gone out to have dinner with her friends, leaving him with the two children. He had just put Junjun to sleep not long ago, but he didn't expect that Wanwan was hungry again.
Looking carefully, I saw that it was already evening and it was time to cook.
"What should I cook?" Lin Yi felt a headache and flipped through Chen Qiangwei's recipe book, randomly picking out a dish called "Pig's Trotter Nourishing Rice" to cook.
For Lin Yi, he can fully understand anything with just one glance and grasp the essence of it instantly.
Cooking was extremely easy for Lin Yi. He learned it in just two steps and his cooking was at the level of a top chef.
"Okay, Dad will make you some nourishing rice with pig's trotters."
"Pig's trotters! They must be delicious." Wanwan jumped expectantly, her little face filled with a longing smile.
"Pig's trotters are good things. They are low in fat, so Wanwan doesn't have to worry about gaining weight by eating too much." Lin Yi sharpened his knife and said to Wanwan with a smile.
Wanwan clapped her hands happily and said, "Daddy, hurry up. Wanwan wants to eat."
"See how anxious you are. It will be done soon." Lin Yi said as he started to cut the tiny hairs between the pig's trotters. But this was simple and easy for Lin Yi. He raised his knife and cut it a few times. After a few strokes, the pig's trotters were cut neatly.
Next, Lin Yi put the pig's trotters in the pot and stewed them.
Soon the pig's trotters were all stewed.
At this time, Lin Yi placed the stewed pig's trotters on the chopping board one by one, and separated the pig skin and the meat bit by bit. Soon a layer of slightly darker meat was exposed to the air. Thick true energy could be seen coming out of it, and the fragrance also spread.
Seeing the little guy swallowing his saliva greedily, Lin Yi felt both amused and helpless, so he scooped out a piece of pork with a spoon, fearing that the soup would spill on Wanwan, and blew on it to cool down some of the food before letting Wanwan eat it.
“Ah!”
Wanwan devoured the pork in front of her in one bite, with a look of happiness and satisfaction on her little face.
“Delicious, very soft and fragrant.”
Wanwan didn't know any fancy words to describe the deliciousness of pork, but her big eyes full of joy and surprise revealed all her inner thoughts.
Lin Yi knew that this little girl must think that she was not good at cooking, but she did not expect such a big surprise. It was true that this should be the first time that Wanwan ate the dishes she cooked.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi decided to eat like a fast food restaurant.
So I found two plates, put some rice on them, put the pig's trotters on top, poured soup on it, and added sauces. The smell hit me in the face.
It’s time to eat.
Lin Yi shouted, quickly sat on the stool, and looked at the food in front of him excitedly.
But thinking about how hard Lin Yi's father worked to cook, Wanwan was extremely considerate and took the initiative to scoop a spoonful of food from her plate and handed it to Lin Yi.
"Dad, you've worked hard. Let's have a bite first."
"Oh?" Lin Yi was stunned. The short daze made the little girl's raised hand tremble slightly. She smiled hurriedly, opened her mouth wide, took the mouthful of rice, and swallowed it hard. Lin Yi appreciated his cooking skills even more.
"Not bad, not bad. He has the potential to be a chef." Lin Yi murmured to himself with satisfaction.