MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 70 Rock sugar stewed lemon

Old Yangtou was originally afraid that Shen’s father would not be used to living here, but he did not expect that Shen’s father would not pick it at all. He also slept on the wooden bed, and when he got up, no one in the yard rose. I used to get up early, and I was worried that they couldn’t sleep well, so they got up a little earlier.

He got up for a while, and Lin Yiyi came over.

Seeing that everyone is still asleep, he whispered the old Yangtou to the kitchen.

"How did Grandpa get up so early?"

Old Yangtou smiled and said, "Isn't it worried that they are sleeping here?"

Lin Yiyi smiled and reached for the shoulder of the old Yang head. "Nothing, Grandpa doesn't have to be nervous."

The old Yang head swings his hand. "I don't feel nervous or nervous. It turns out to be a little bit. I am afraid that if I don't do well, I don't even have a good impression on you. Now, this family is a person who knows how to be polite. I am also relieved that I am not nervous, but when people come to us for the first time, they always have to entertain.

Lin Yi’s heart is warm and warm.

"Grandpa, go to the porridge, I will take it out and buy it soon. Now the weather is cold, and it is not convenient to do it at home."

The old Yang head should have gone, went to the kitchen and went to the porridge.

Lin Yiyi said that he hadn’t slept a little, and he was so confused that he went out and bought it earlier.

They had just left their feet, and they were up after Shen’s father.

After washing, I asked Lao Yangtou, "Isn't they still getting up?"

The old Yangtou put the rice in the pot and smiled and handed a glass of water to Shen’s father. “Get up, go and buy it early, and say that it’s cold and it’s not convenient to do it.”

Father Shen also laughed. "This must be said by the child. The child is much more sensible than the little sister of our family."

"Which can, Xiao Fu is very sensible. When I help here, I listen to the words of Xiao."

When this was said, Lao Yangtou responded and looked at the face of Shen’s father. She was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with Shen’s father, but Shen’s father did not seem to be upset, but smiled and said, “Old Shen This family has a strict problem with the wife, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, but it is not shameful to listen to the daughter-in-law!"

Shen Laozi is really taking Lin Yiyi as a "sun 媳 儿 ” 的 沈 , , , , 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 沈 , , , 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老The head feels happy again. Shen is older than him, but his thoughts are much more open than him. He is also so open to Shen Fulin’s carelessness of two people. Instead, he should learn more and reflect on himself.

When Father Shen said for a long time, he took the old Yangtou to give him a drink of water.

This mouth drunk and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"What water is this, the taste is very good."

The entrance was slightly sloppy, and it turned back to sweetness. The sweet taste of the fragrant scent came straight from the tip of the tongue to the taste buds, and then it swept across the throat warmly. It was very delicious.

Father Shen lifted up the cup and looked at it. Only then did he notice that the water was light brown in color and brought a sweet and sour aroma to the nose, but he did not see anything in the cup.

Old Yangtou looked back and smiled. "I am rock-smelling lemon, spleen and phlegm. I always like to cook it in the winter. If Shen Lao likes it, I still have a big can. Go back and drink."

Father Shen likes to drink tea at home, but he rarely drinks these sweet things. In his opinion, the ones that are sold outside are not additives, but saccharin, sweet and sweet, but they are not tasted at first. Drinking this kind of stewed lemon syrup, it feels unusually good.

"Dad, Uncle Yang, what are you doing? How do I smell the smell of lemon syrup?"

Shen Ma just finished washing, seeing the two of them chatting here, but also said.

Father Shen laughed. "Your nose is quite spiritual. I just took a sip. It looks like Li Yun, do you always drink?"

"They all said that this beauty and beauty, I have done it once, not very successful, it is a bit bitter to drink, and then bought it a few times outside, it is too sweet, anyway, it is not a drink."

Lao Yangtou took the cups that were buckled down on the cabinet and took them out, and took out the small crocks on the refrigerator.

It’s amazing to see the mummy looking at the earthen jar. “I haven’t seen this kind of earthen jar for many years. How about you, Uncle Yang?”

Lao Yangtou smiled. "This crock can be used for some years. I used to use these things before. I used to use this. I used it to buy the crisper. I don't use it. See it. Ok, I am not willing to throw it."

Although it is a long-standing earthen jar, it is very clean. With such a jar of stewed lemon, the effect of blocking the air is no worse than the expensive storage box in the supermarket, and because it is opaque, the shelf life is so long. It will be longer.

As soon as the lid of the jar was opened, the sweetness of the lemon and the sweetness of the rock sugar were all coming together. The eyes of Shenmang were straight. "It is this taste. This is the first time I didn't know where I drank." This is the taste, and no matter where I bought it, I didn’t have that good drink."

Old Yangtou took a deep spoon and took two spoons to stew the lemon. Put a spoonful in a cup and use the warm water to open it. The sweet and sultry taste turned into water mist, which floated in the air.

"This can't be long-lasting. It will be finished in half a month, so I don't have much stew. If you like it, you can take it. It's not a valuable thing, but ah, Xiao Shen's wife is right, this is not only clear. Pulmonary cough, it is said that beauty is also good, and women drink the best."

Shen Mama took two drinks with her cup and her eyes widened. "Thank you, Uncle Yang."

The three people talked and laughed for a while, and Shen Da came in. Drinking lemon syrup is also full of praise.

Shen Fu and Lin Yiyi went to buy breakfast, chose some salty mouths that Shen’s father liked, and chose some sweet mouths that Lin Yi liked. They installed several small bags separately, and they were all kinds of different. I just went home.

When I went back, four people stood on the edge of the kitchen and talked about it. It looked very happy.

Shen Laozi even rolled up his sleeves to help the old Yangtou, and Shen Fu’s eyes were wide open, not to mention that they were the best friends with his grandfather, and he rarely saw Shen’s help. What, it can be seen that the two people are really talking very happy now, but the old man will never do this right.

Lin Yiyi's mouth is slightly tilted, it seems that this scene is very good.

The daughter-in-law is really good. Shen Fu sees that Lin Yiyi is so happy. Everyone is really not too flustered. It is gratifying... I have embraced Lin Yiyi’s waist.

Try to show love to the public.

"We're back!"

At the moment when everyone turned around, Lin Biao pinched the soft flesh of his waist. While pinching it, he smiled and said to everyone, "I bought it early, and Grandpa’s uncle and aunt are hot."

Shen Fu’s hand is still in the waist of Lin Yi’s waist. It seems strange to take a ride. The expression on Shen Fu’s face is even more strange. He bites his teeth and greets everyone with a smile. “Yes, ah, rush. , tight, sturdy, hot, eat."

When everyone entered the house, Lin Yiyi finally let go of his hand, and Shen Fu’s face was white.

Lin Yiyi actually didn't work hard at all, but he felt that Shen Fu had lost his body in the face of his elders. In fact, he did not use any strength at all. He was going to turn his head and learn to repeat the two sounds. See Shen Fuzhen. Waist, his face was white.

"I, should I not work hard?"

Shen Fu did not speak, only looked at his waist and looked like a painful look.

Lin Yiyi was a little panicked. I didn’t care if the two were still standing in the middle of the yard. Did anyone see it? When I reached out, I went to Shen Fu’s clothes. "I see, did you accidentally use your strength?"

Shen Fu finally stood up straight, letting him reach for the sweater inside his down jacket.

The sweater was picked up, revealing a well-defined abdominal muscles, white and clean, with no traces.

"You can't really hold it anymore."

Shen Fu finally showed a clear smirk at the top of Lin Yiyi’s head.

I was teasing enough to take the opportunity to take Lin Yi’s mind into my arms, and Shen Fu was misunderstood, because Lin Biao was knowing that he was teasing himself for an instant, and he was so anxiously and earnestly pinched the complex meat. Then came a 180-degree turn.

Shen Fu is not good for the whole person.

Just Lin Biao pinched his two follow-up hooks and led him to make him a teasing mind. Who knows that he has lifted his rock and licked his feet!

But the two of them are now like this. He can't even call, and he can only swallow his pain into his stomach.

Lin Yiyi released his hand and stared at him. "Is it still holding on?"

Shen Fu: ... baby is bitter.

Stealing the chickens does not cause eclipse.

Lin Yiyi looked at Shen Fu’s hand that had been rubbed twice in his waist. He was distressed. Is it a bit too heavy to start?

However, Lin Yiyi’s distress did not last for ten minutes, and he was given a tofu by Shen Fu in the name of helping the small dish.

He had a side dish with both hands, and he almost threw it into the ground. The action of sinking and sucking his lips finally stopped. He looked at his crimson lips and smiled. "You pinch me and it hurts. Now it is back. One."

Lin Yiyi only wanted a plate to buckle on his head.

Shen Fu appreciated his masterpiece for a long time, and finally helped Lin Xiaoyi to pick up the small dish on his hand.

When Lin Yi intended to enter the door, his face did not dare to lift it up.

The result was finally discovered by the old Yangtou.

"Small, how is your mouth so red?! Isn't my little cabbage today put more?!!"

Father Shen looked up and coughed and bowed his head.

Shen Ma Shen Dad looked up at Lin Biao at the same time, and coughed and bowed his head.

Shen Fu looked up and looked at a lot of eyes. The corner of his mouth was about to go to the sky, and then he coughed up a serious nonsense. "Well, today's side dishes are so spicy."

The old Yang head, which only put a little bit of pepper, is not clear.