Chapter 97 Noodles

There is no good food in the hospital. If you want to eat, you have to go outside.

Ruan Fu thought for a moment, "Would you like to eat noodles? Grandma must not have eaten yet, otherwise let's go home and I'll make you some noodles with toppings."

This was the first time Qin Fang had heard of the name of this noodle dish. He wanted to ask in detail, but was afraid of annoying the other party.

Where did Afu come up with this idea? She can cook in more creative ways than others.

The more Qin Fang thought about it, the more he felt like he had found a treasure. He quickly responded, "Okay, let's have some noodles!"

When the two returned home, Ruan Fu said hello to her grandmother Xie Dongmei and busied herself with making dinner.

Qin Fang followed behind, a 1.8-meter-tall man, following closely like a little follower.

If you want to make noodles with toppings delicious, the key is to roll the noodles by hand. It sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult to make them delicious.

The dough should not be too soft, but a little harder than usual.

Kneading dough is strenuous work. After just a few kneadings, a thin layer of sweat seeped out of the tip of Ruan Fu's nose.

Qin Fang stepped forward quickly, "I'll do it, I'm strong."

Ruan Fu didn't hold back. "Okay, then knead the noodles until they're no longer sticky. That way the noodles will be chewy."

Qin Fangle took it over and started to work.

Ruan Fu started cooking another dish of braised pork and green peppers. In order to make the texture crispier, she added some black fungus. Before serving, she added some soy flour to thicken the soup, making it even more fragrant.

After a while, the dough was rolled out. She picked up a kitchen knife and started from one side of the dough, cutting it into thin strips. Then she sprinkled some flour on it, shook it a few times, and turned it into chewy noodles.

Throw the cut noodles into the pot and cook for a few minutes, then add a few slices of cabbage. After taking them out of the pot, pour the sauce on them and a bowl of fragrant noodles is ready.

The sauce is rich and flavorful, and it makes your mouth water just by looking at it.

Ruan Fu thought that eating noodles alone was a bit too monotonous, so she made a dish of cold shredded potatoes and added some chili oil.

Qin Fang quickly took a bite and nodded repeatedly, "It's delicious. You can't find it anywhere else. It tastes like something a chef from a state-owned restaurant makes."

This is pure flattery. If someone else said it, it would just sound greasy, but coming from the mouth of Qin Fang, a handsome guy, it seems very sincere.

Ruan Fu was amused by him and laughed.

Xie Dongmei walked in from outside and saw the two of them laughing, and suddenly she laughed too.

Even an old woman like me could see that this young man was determined and had set his sights on Fu Zi, so he tried every possible way to treat her well.

Things like marriage still depend on fate. If you are destined to meet, you will meet even if you are thousands of miles apart. If you are not destined, you will not even know each other even if you meet each other.

So I neither interfered nor encouraged Ruan Fu's love affair, and let them develop naturally.

Ruan Fu turned around and saw Xie Dongmei. "Grandma, when did you come? The noodles are ready."

Xie Dongmei smiled and said, "I just came in. It smells so good."

That's true.

I have to say that Qin Fang has a talent for cooking. The noodles he rolled out for the first time were very elastic and not a single one was broken. Then he poured the fragrant marinade on them, which made people's mouths water.

The family sat down at the dinner table. Qin Fang subconsciously sniffed. This noodles with toppings smelled so good.

Seeing that the other party really liked it, Xie Dongmei smiled and said, "Our Fuzi's cooking skills are quite good. You should try it."

Qin Fang picked up the bowl of noodles, took a bite, and his face was full of shock.

"Afu, this tastes so good! How did I not know you had this skill? When you have time, go set up a stall selling noodles! Business will definitely be booming!"

Ruan Fu gave him a glare and said, "Alright, eat your meal. I don't have any plans yet. I can cook it a few times at home, but I don't have the time for more than that."

Qin Fang said softly: "Grandma, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, this is the first time someone cooked noodles for me at home, it's really delicious."

Ruan Fu was immediately curious. It was just a bowl of noodles, but Qin Fang was praising it so much? He didn't look like someone whose family was short of money.

"So you've never eaten noodles before?"

Qin Fang ate the bowl of noodles seriously, and then said, "We never cook at home. My parents have contacted the restaurant, and they will deliver the food when it's time for dinner."

Although the other party said it lightly, Ruan Fu could hear some sadness in his voice.

What’s the point of eating restaurant delivery every day? The best thing is to have a family and eat home-cooked meals together.

"It's okay. I'll make it for you often in the future. I know a lot of recipes, and I guarantee you'll have enough to eat."

Qin Fang looked at her, a flash of joy in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

Afu said that she would be responsible for her own meals in the future, and he would have a good life!

After dinner, Qin Fang took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Ruan Fu simply let him go, picked up the moxa stick and continued to give acupuncture to Xie Dongmei.

When Qin Fang came in and saw this scene, he was immediately curious, "What are they doing?"

People rarely see acupuncture these days, let alone moxibustion.

Ruan Fu patiently explained to him, "I'm treating an illness. Grandma has synovitis, and her knuckles are stiff. If she does it more often, she'll recover."

Xie Dongmei half closed her eyes and nodded, "Yes, thanks to Fuzi for treating me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand up now, how could I still be here talking to you."

Is it really that magical? Qin Fang suddenly became interested, "Then I want to try it too."

"This child," Xie Dongmei said helplessly, "you are very healthy, why would you rush to ask for treatment for your illness?"

Qin Fang was a little embarrassed, "Grandma, I want to try everything that Afu does."

Ruan Fu smiled and said, "It's okay. Grandma has just finished, so I'll give it a try. This moxibustion can not only cure diseases, but also maintain and prevent them. Anyway, moxibustion has benefits."

"Don't underestimate the moxa needle because it's small. It can cure many diseases. Although there's no clear research on its efficacy in Traditional Chinese Medicine, the things passed down over the years must make sense."

As she spoke, she lit the moxa needle, then asked Qin Fang to roll up his sleeves and cut his finger on the other's pulse.

Seeing the other person's confused face, Ruan Fu took the initiative to explain, "You must take the pulse before moxibustion, because there are some contraindications that cannot be treated with acupuncture. This is the rule."

Qin Fang was a little surprised. Where did Afu learn these things? She seemed more professional than the doctors in the hospital.

Seeing the other person's serious expression, he didn't ask too many questions and could only wait silently.

I thought it would only take a few minutes to complete, but Ruan Fu's brows were getting tighter and tighter.

Xie Dongmei saw the clue and asked, "Fuzi, what's going on?"

Ruan Fu shook her head and said casually, "Qin Fang, have you felt unwell recently?"

uncomfortable?

The most taboo thing for men is to be sick. Qin Fang shook his head and said, "No, you can see that I can eat and sleep well, and I am in good spirits."

He just thought the other party was concerned about him.

Who knew that when Ruan Fu heard this, a trace of anxiety flashed across her face.

"Are you sure? According to my diagnosis, you have been poisoned, and it's a long-term poison."