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Chapter 766: Like every three winters(1/2)

Because of Zhao Gushen's hangover, eating some sour food will make you feel appetizers and relieve alcohol.

Originally, the best spicy and sour.

But he just got up and was still on an empty stomach, so it was not delicious and had such a heavy taste.

When Ye Fei went to the main hall before, he used a thermos pot to fill some bone soup made by Aunt Lin.

Just heat the soup in front of you.

I took the tomato again.

The small tomato is not much bigger than the cherry tomato.

Ye Fei put the tomatoes into a frying pan and fryed them until the skin was burnt.

The tomato skin is frying and the meat inside is soft and rotten, not as full as it is when fresh.

But now the slightly browned tomatoes are fried until they are soft, but they are also a look that makes people feel very appetizing.

Placing the cooked noodles neatly in a bowl.

In three bowls, two fried tomatoes are placed in each bowl.

Then, two hot vegetables were placed next to the tomatoes.

Finally, next to the tomatoes and scallion vegetables, add a flowing braised egg.

Because time is limited, we cannot do well.

So I cook a simple marinade with soy sauce, mushrooms, broccoli and other ingredients.

After cooking the eggs, peel them and soak them in marinade.

This temporary soaking may not make you taste good, but at least it will have some flavor on the surface, which is much more delicious than eating it directly.

It’s really the little guy doesn’t like to eat boiled eggs.

It would be better to boil the eggs with freezing hearts. If the egg yolks are cooked, the little guy will feel choked.

Now the eggs soaked in marinade are marinated into a brownish brownish color.

Originally fried eggs would be easier.

But Zhao Gushen is hangover, so don’t eat too greasy things.

After all these were arranged, Ye Fei poured the soup on.

Boil until the soup is almost milky white, soak the surface of the fried tomatoes and braised eggs.

Leave a layer of bright color on it.

Ye Fei then added some salt and vinegar to the soup.

In order not to destroy the color of the soup, Ye Fei did not add aged vinegar or balsamic vinegar.

Instead, rice vinegar was added.

Rice vinegar is light in color and has a light beige color.

Adding a little will not destroy the color of the soup.

Take out three bowls of noodles and three plates of sour and refreshing side dishes that were mixed in advance.

Although I woke up early in the morning, I had breakfast in the main hall.

But when Zhao Gushen and the little guy got up, it was noon.

Ye Fei simply treated this as her lunch and ate it with Zhao Gushen and the little guy.

The little guy picked up a spoonful of soup.

The soup was still hot, and he blew it carefully for several times before carefully sucking it.

It smells so good!

When I looked again, it was really a father and son, and Zhao Gushen also did the same.

Zhao Gushen felt very comfortable drinking, and felt his stomach warm, as if he had been unblocked.

All internal organs were released.

Zhao Gushen took several more sips before sucking a sip of the noodles.

The noodles are smooth, thin, and powerful.

A warm current flowed through his throat and went straight into his stomach, lubricating his stomach and cushioning it.

Zhao Gushen then picked up a small tomato.

The tomatoes were already fried and roasted so soft that they were soft. When the chopsticks touched a little, the skin loosened, revealing the tomato meat that looked like mud inside.

Dip it in the bone soup and eat it in one bite.

The tomato core directly burst out the tomato sauce that was hot, and the taste of bone soup was mixed.

Strong sour aroma.

Next to it, the little guy held up the boiled egg with a spoon and took a bite.

The flowing egg yolk inside immediately flowed out.

The little guy quickly sniffed his mouth and sucked all the egg yolks into his mouth.

The little guy has loved eating this kind of fluffy egg since he was a child, and he doesn't think the egg yolk is fishy.

Instead, you can taste the fragrance.

The father and son were snoring and were eating vigorously.

Zhao Gushen ate quickly and finished it in a short while.

The little guy eats slowly.

After all the meals were finished, the three of them went to the main hall together.

It happened that the two elders had finished lunch here.

The two elders had a simple lunch.

Because when Ye Fei came in the morning, he said that Zhao Gushen and the little guy were sleeping in.

Even if they can wake up before noon, they will lose their appetite for lunch after breakfast.

So the two elders don't have to wait for them.

So the two elders, Mr. Hong and Aunt Lin were left in the main hall.

The four of them now have a small appetite and can't eat much.

Eat is simple and naturally fast.

Seeing Zhao Gushen and his family of three coming over, the old man had no longer seen Zhao Gushen and Ye Fei in his eyes.

He hurriedly reached out to the little guy: "My good boy!"

"Great Grandpa!" The little guy immediately ran towards the old man.

It was obvious that the old and the young had been playing together all night last night.

It was only one night, but at this time, they seemed to have not seen each other for a year or two.

Especially the little guy, especially exaggerated.

If possible, he even wanted to burst into tears for the old man.

Ye Fei: “…”

Zhao Gushen: “…”

Why didn't he discover that their old man is also a drama artist?

Just as they were thinking about this, the old man and the little guy were already hugged each other.

The old man was squatting, and the little guy squeezed into the old man's arms.

With the little guy's height, he happened to be about the same as the old man squatted down.

The little guy hugged the old man and arched in his arms, almost knocking the old man down.

Ye Fei was startled and was about to remind the little guy to be careful.

Unexpectedly, the old man quietly waved to Butler Hong.

Ye Fei was surprised, what was the old man doing?

The little guy's face was buried in the old man's arms, and he didn't see his movements.

I saw that Butler Hong got a small stool from somewhere.

Short, small, not at all conspicuous.

Just put the old man's butt and sat down comfortably.

This time, I was very steady. No matter how much the little guy gave me, I would never be able to bring down the old man.
To be continued...
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