"Hey, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say you would stay in the United States for two or three months?" Seeing her son suddenly come home, Yang's mother was naturally the happiest. Although Yang's father didn't say much, Yang Jing could see that his father was also very happy.
"Things went smoothly over there, so I came back early."
"I'm glad you're back. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you right away." My mother, who had a face mask on her face, didn't even take it off and walked into the kitchen while speaking.
"Let's eat noodles. I want to eat the noodles you made." As the saying goes, forget the dumplings and go home for the noodles. As soon as Yang Jing got home, even if he didn't say anything, he probably thought that Yang's mother would make noodles for him.
Hearing her son's request, Mother Yang started to get busy. "Will you go out in the future?" the mother asked while busying herself.
"What a nice smell!" Yang Jing sniffed his nose exaggeratedly. "If there is nothing necessary, I plan to take a good rest for a while and not go out."
"Well, that's good enough. Stay at home and stay calm. Don't run out for no reason." Mother Yang said as she dripped a little sesame oil into the bowl. A more fragrant smell came out immediately. "Spend more time at home with Gege. She followed you all the way to Yanjing to study for a doctorate. Is it right for you to leave Gege in Yanjing every few days? A wife is to be coaxed. If you can't even coax a wife, Gege will ignore you. Where can you go to cry?"
Yang Jing scratched his head a few times, not daring to respond to his mother's words. He could only change the subject and said, "Mom, when will it be better? My stomach is protesting."
"You deserve it. Who told you to come back at this time? Would you have died if you had come back two hours earlier?" Mother Yang said to her son in a bad mood.
Yang Jing smiled awkwardly. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening and time to go to bed. He came back suddenly at this time. Of course his mother, who was making a facial mask, was angry.
However, even though she was angry, Yang Ma still did what she needed to do very efficiently. After a few minutes, a large bowl of clear soup egg noodles was ready.
The stir-fried egg noodles in clear soup made by Yang Ma are different from the ordinary stir-fried noodles. The usual stir-fried noodles are made after the soup is ready, and then the chopped green onions are stir-fried with oil, and finally the chopped green onions are poured into the soup, which also needs to be fried with oil.
However, the clear soup egg noodles made by Yang Ma do not require frying. After the water boils, put the noodles into the pot. While the noodles are cooking, put two poached eggs in a large bowl to serve the noodles, add chopped green onions and coriander, a little Vinda soy sauce, a little vinegar and sesame oil. After the noodles in the pot are cooked, put the noodles and soup directly into the large bowl.
As soon as the hot soup is added to the chopped green onions and coriander, the aroma immediately comes out.
The noodles are white, and the noodle soup has a slight hint of soy sauce color, with tender green onions and coriander floating on top, as well as a hint of sesame oil. It is truly delicious in color, aroma and taste.
Yang Ma learned how to make the stir-fried egg noodles in clear soup from Yang Jing's grandmother when she was a child. Yang Jing grew up with his grandmother and grandfather, so he naturally ate a lot of this kind of stir-fried egg noodles in clear soup when he was a child. So now Yang Jing's favorite noodles are the ones made by his mother or grandmother.
Although this kind of noodles is easy to make, it contains strong family affection. Every time Yang Jing eats this kind of noodles, he always feels that he can't eat enough.
Seeing her son wolfing down the big bowl of noodles, Mother Yang showed a gratified smile on her face.
For Yang's mother and father, it doesn't matter how much money their son makes. What matters is that the family can be together and healthy.
The next morning, Yang Jing and his family of three went to his grandfather's house. When they arrived, his grandmother was still fumbling around with needlework. Before Yang Jing treated her, she could hardly do needlework, but after Yang Jing treated her, she could do needlework again.
My grandmother didn't have any hobbies in her life. When she had nothing to do, she would do some needlework. For example, the quilts, mattresses, pillows and other things in my grandfather's house were all made by my grandmother. Yang Jing has four cousins. Except for the youngest cousin Li Yinuo, Yang Jing, his older cousin and his younger cousin all wore cotton-padded clothes and trousers made by his grandmother when they were young.
Seeing her grandson coming back, the grandmother happily put down her needlework. Her eyesight has improved now and she doesn’t even need to wear reading glasses when doing needlework.
"Xiao Jing, when did you come back?" Grandma asked with a kind smile.
"I arrived home at around nine last night. Grandma, are you feeling well? Don't just sit in the house all the time. Go out for a walk, get some sun, and show off your health to other old ladies. Look at your body. You're over eighty years old, but you're as fit as a sixty-year-old. If you don't show off this good thing to your old sisters, wouldn't it feel like walking in the night in fine clothes?"
The grandmother laughed out loud and patted her grandson's shoulders twice. "You kid, are you embarrassing me? You are already over 80 years old, why are you still showing off?"
"Grandma, you are wrong. Although your body is over 80 years old now, you should maintain the mentality of an 18-year-old. Then, in 20 years, we can celebrate the 100th birthday of you and my grandfather together."
"Haha, you are a good talker. A hundred years is fine! Then grandma and grandpa will be waiting for you to celebrate our hundredth birthday."
The grandmother was amused, and the whole family was happy. Yang Jing asked, "Grandma, where is my grandpa? Did he go to the antique market again?"
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