"The little white rabbit has been waiting under the tree, but the apples never fall from the tree. The little turtle tricked him. He knew that if he reached the end, he would have a table full of food."
Goudan pointed at the picture and actually let him finish the story, but the story was really unexpected and surprising.
"Mom, I want to eat an apple." Goudan suddenly stood up and shouted, with a greedy look on his little face.
Zeng Wenjuan looked at Goudan suspiciously and asked seriously, "Are you telling the truth? It's almost time to go to bed, and you want to eat an apple now."
Goudan blinked his big eyes and nodded with a smile: "Really, I can eat half, and mom and dad can share the other half."
Zeng Wenjuan heard Goudan say this, then she went to the kitchen to wash and cut the apples and came back in: "Take a small piece first, don't eat too much, you still need to go to bed later!"
Goudan nodded obediently and took a small piece of apple and started eating it.
"Crunch, crunch..." Goudan quickly ate a small piece, then picked up another piece and started eating it. Just when Goudan wanted to take the piece that Zhao Jianguo hadn't eaten, Zeng Wenjuan quickly gave the apple to Zhao Jianguo: "Eat it yourself."
"You can't eat anymore. Come here, I'll help you wipe your hands. Then go back to your room and sleep. Don't get up and act naughty tomorrow." Zeng Wenjuan said to Goudan with a smile.
Goudan had no choice! He could only pout and obey, but his eyes kept looking at the apple Zhao Jianguo was eating, as if Zhao Jianguo had stolen his apple.
Zhao Jianguo felt a little burdened when eating, but since Zeng Wenjuan was angry, he couldn't say anything and finished the apple in no time.
Goudan was forcibly taken back to the room by Zeng Wenjuan. She lay outside and told Goudan a bedtime story.
Zeng Wenjuan didn't turn off the lights until Goudan fell asleep, and then she returned to the master bedroom, where she saw Zhao Jianguo still lying there. She said softly, "You don't have to wait for me. Just go to bed if you're tired."
"No, I've been lying down all day. I'm not sleepy now, so I'll read a book. If you feel sleepy, turn off the lights and come up to have a rest!" When Zhao Jianguo saw Zeng Wenjuan coming in, he put the book in his hand on the table and lay down to rest.
Zeng Wenjuan also took off her coat, climbed onto the bed and lay down in the empty seat.
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As soon as the sky was getting light, Goudan put on his coat and crawled to the master bedroom.
"Mom and Dad, please get up quickly! I want to eat. I'm so hungry!"
As soon as Zhao Jianguo heard Goudan's voice, he turned on the light, and Zeng Wenjuan opened her eyes dazedly. She climbed over Zhao Jianguo and climbed down the bed, picked up the coat on the chair, put it on herself, and opened the door.
"I'm hungry! What do you want to eat?" Zeng Wenjuan didn't show any impatience at all for being woken up. Perhaps this is the greatness of a mother!
"I want to eat clear soup." Goudan was taken out by Chen Yintang to eat clear soup once, and he remembered the taste.
Zeng Wenjuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll make it for you now. If you're hungry, go get some peach cakes from the closet."
Goudan nodded obediently and went to get a piece of peach cake to eat, and followed Zeng Wenjuan into the kitchen.
Zeng Wenjuan kneaded the dough and set it aside to ferment. During this break, she started to prepare the filling. She chopped the pork and added a little bit of salt, pepper and soy sauce for seasoning. She added one third of the scallion, ginger and peppercorn water. Then she stirred and mixed the filling evenly to avoid an uneven taste. She then pounded it and added the scallion, ginger and peppercorn water in the bowl one by one.
"Hahaha...Mom, it's so fun for you to play like this! I want to play too." Goudan ate peach cake while watching Zeng Wenjuan making clear soup, thinking she was playing!
"When you grow up a little, Mom will teach you to do housework. You are too young now." Zeng Wenjuan will not spoil her children. As long as the children reach a certain age, they must be able to take care of themselves.
After the fillings are prepared, Zeng Wenjuan starts rolling out the dough. After rolling the dough to paper-thin, she can start wrapping the soup dumplings. Use chopsticks to dip a little filling and wrap them up. When all the soup dumplings are wrapped, boil hot water and cook the soup dumplings.
Then add the seasoning and lard into the bowl, and when the soup is cooked, you can scoop it out and put it into the bowl. Zeng Wenjuan filled three large bowls: "The soup is ready, you go into the house first, I will bring the soup to the house and we can eat together as a family."
Goudan walked into the master bedroom with a clay spoon and chopsticks, smiling happily. Zeng Wenjuan walked into the bedroom with a tray carrying three bowls of clear soup.
"It smells so good! Wenjuan, your cooking is getting better and better." Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but just smiled and praised her, providing some emotional value.
"No, practice makes perfect. I know you have a big appetite, so I gave you more." Zeng Wenjuan put bowls of soup on the table. Goudan sat in his seat, and Zeng Wenjuan also sat down: "Try it and see if it tastes too bland."
"Not bad, very delicious, the taste is just right. I haven't eaten this kind of clear soup for a long time." Zhao Jianguo praised directly.
"Mom, what you cook is much better than that uncle's. It's so fragrant. The sesame seeds are much more delicious too." Goudan also praised online.
Zeng Wenjuan looked at Zhao Jianguo and Goudan with a smile on her face. She had been wondering who Goudan looked like before! Now she knew that he looked exactly like Zhao Jianguo. No wonder they were father and son.
Zeng Wenjuan also picked up the spoon and started eating. It was indeed quite good. The thin noodles and the soup tasted very good, with the aroma of lard and scallion oil.
"It's really good. We can eat this clear soup tomorrow. I feel this is the best dough I have ever rolled." Zeng Wenjuan said to Zhao Jianguo.
Zhao Jianguo nodded: "Of course, I will show you my skills after my leg injury heals."
"Dad, can you cook too?" Goudan asked.
Zhao Jianguo nodded firmly and said, "Of course, everyone needs to learn how to cook when they grow up. When they grow up, they will leave their parents. So they all have to cook for themselves."
"I don't want to! Even when I grow up, I want to be with mom and dad. I will cook for you when you are old." Goudan said playfully with a pout.
"That's of course possible. If you grow up and want to live with mom and dad, we will of course agree. But what if your wife doesn't want to live with mom and dad?" Zhao Jianguo asked jokingly.
"Then I don't want her to be my wife. I want to stay with my parents." Goudan said somewhat embarrassedly.
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