Chapter 127 This tea must be savored slowly...
Although Su Chen was not clear about what the current situation was.
But still follow the instructions on the vehicle's large screen.
He seized the opportunity and turned directly at the intersection of Jiangcheng Avenue and Fengyang Road before the red light came on.
In just the time it takes for the traffic light to turn red, Su Chen stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.
The red dot prompt on the big screen disappeared after a while.
By the time the car following him caught up, Su Chen had already disappeared.
…
Half an hour later, Su Chen returned home.
The huge living room felt strangely empty without the little girl.
After changing my shoes, I was about to walk upstairs.
At this time, the voice of Butler Ding came from the kitchen.
"Mr. Su is back! Nuonuo is playing in her room. When I went to pick her up this afternoon, the kindergarten gave her a notice to parents. It's on the coffee table. Remember to take a look."
Su Chen responded and walked towards the coffee table.
It turns out that summer vacation will start after this Friday.
The kindergarten organized a parent meeting before the holiday, and there will be parent-child interaction sessions.
Su Chen would naturally attend this kind of event.
He didn't want other children to be accompanied by their parents while Nuonuo was left alone.
That would be so unfair!
Anyway, considering how popular stinky tofu is right now, I should be able to complete the task by selling it for another day tomorrow.
I just happen to have time to attend the parent-teacher conference on Friday, which is perfect!
Su Chen put the notice away.
When I turned around, Butler Ding had already instructed the nanny to put the food on the table.
"The food is ready, Mr. Su, would you like to have a bowl of fruit dumplings first?"
"I'll ask Aunt Wu to deliver this bowl to Nuonuo."
Look up.
The small dumplings are colorful, exquisite and attractive, and it is obvious that a lot of thought has been put into them.
Su Chen nodded.
He took the glutinous rice balls from the aunt's hand and prepared to deliver them to Nuonuo personally.
Arrived at the door of the children's room.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, then opened it gently.
Nuonuo was sitting obediently at the desk. When she turned around and saw the person coming, she smiled softly at Su Chen.
"Baby, what are you doing?"
Su Chen was holding the dumplings and was about to approach.
The little kid immediately became like a frightened rabbit and hurriedly stuffed the card in his hand into the drawer.
She used her small body to block it.
"Hey, Dad, don't look~"
Su Chen:?
My eyes swept across the table, and I saw watercolor pens of various colors scattered on it. It was obvious that someone was drawing here.
"Oh, our Nuonuo has grown up and has a little secret."
Although Su Chen said with a slightly disappointed tone, his eyes were full of doting.
Nuonuo, the soft milk ball, giggled when he heard this.
"Hehe~ This is indeed a secret, but Dad will know it later~"
As he spoke, the little fellow rushed over, his round eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.
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The next day.
After sending Nuonuo off, Su Chen went straight into the yard and started fiddling with his precious stinky tofu as usual.
After two days of silence and fermentation, the stench was stronger than before.
At this time, you need to take out the raw stinky tofu one by one.
Fortunately, I did more last time.
In addition to completing the tasks set by the system, you can also eat something to satisfy your cravings during your three meals a day.
The stench came in waves.
Layer upon layer, endlessly, it fiercely occupies every inch of the air.
Su Chen himself was used to this smell and found it quite enjoyable.
But it’s hard for the neighbors next door.
The old man and the old woman were so anxious at home that they couldn't sit still.
I don’t know what kind of biological weapons the neighbors are developing.
I couldn't help it, so I ran over and rang the doorbell.
Butler Ding opened the door and saw that the other party was wearing a mask, so he naturally knew what was going on.
After some communication.
Butler Ding led the old couple to the yard as instructed by Su Chen.
at this time.
Su Chen was cleaning the raw stinky tofu dough and then putting it aside to drain naturally.
"Young man, can you make stinky tofu?"
When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
I can’t believe that my neighbor is so young but looks like a rich second-generation.
But he does it himself when it comes to food.
Last time I made a cake, and this time I’m making stinky tofu.
He's quite an interesting guy.
Su Chen raised his head and smiled at the two elders.
"Yes, uncle, do you want to try this stinky tofu? It's handmade. It will be difficult to eat it after today."
The two families had given each other some gifts before.
After a while, the relationship became less distant.
The main thing is that the cake last time was really delicious.
This stinky tofu must be good!
Thinking of this, the old man did not refuse.
"Haha, that's great, we're in for a treat."
The old couple smiled at each other, their faces showing an indescribable cheerfulness.
They are also kind-hearted. Seeing Su Chen busy there, they want to come over and help him from time to time.
However, Butler Ding is here.
Naturally, guests will not be asked to do any work.
Twenty minutes later.
A large plate of fried stinky tofu was served.
After processing, the odor has changed a bit.
When you first smell it, it is a deep and rich scent that cannot be dissolved.
If you sniff it carefully, it's like the stale smell that has been deposited in an ancient cellar for hundreds of years.
If you continue to feel it more deeply, you can detect the bottom of the smell, which seems to have a touch of earthy simplicity.
"Mm, this smell is very authentic."
The old man sighed, and at Su Chen's invitation, he picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, he looked intoxicated.
Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten authentic stinky tofu since I moved to the city.
Who would have thought that even with most of his body almost buried in the ground, he could still rekindle his childhood memories.
Back then, my family was not well off and I had very little pocket money.
After school.
Other students were more generous and bought five pieces of stinky tofu for 40 cents at a time.
But he could only buy one piece for ten cents, and then carefully put the two cents he got back in the change.
Wait until you have eight cents and then buy another one.
Every time it was his turn, he felt extremely embarrassed that he only bought one piece of stinky tofu.
I often sneak money into the boss's pocket when others aren't paying attention, but I'm too embarrassed to say loudly that it's just one dollar.
Fortunately, the owner of the stinky tofu shop was very kind and helped him cut a piece of stinky tofu into six small pieces with a spatula and then poured a large spoonful of soup on it.
He held the bag and carefully picked up the pieces of food one by one with a small bamboo stick and ate them slowly, as if he was eating six pieces of stinky tofu.
When I think about it now, it is indeed the most beautiful and happiest memory of my childhood.
When I came to my senses, half of the stinky tofu on the table had been eaten.
The old man was a little panicked, but he remained calm.
"Everyone, don't just focus on eating, come and taste my delicious tea."
"This tea must be savored slowly. The more meticulously you savor it, the more you will be able to appreciate its unique flavor."
After saying that, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for everyone one by one.
While they pick up their teacups and sip them slowly.
The old man seized the opportunity, quickly picked up two pieces of stinky tofu and stuffed them into his mouth, while continuing to teach the tips of tea tasting.
"Yes, yes, that's right, savor it slowly..."
(End of this chapter)
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