Give each person a cup, cover the rest, and let it soak for a while to make the flavor more flavorful.
Lin Shan took only one sip and began to think about the mulberry wine that had not yet been brewed.
Lin Jingshu: "Don't even think about it. Wait a while before you can drink."
Lin Shan smacked his lips and said, "Okay, good things never come late."
In order to prepare snacks for watching movies in advance, Lin Jingshu baked a plate to try.
Ji Xin and Ji Nian were invited to taste the food as little judges.
Ji Xin jumped up happily and cheered, "Great, there's more delicious food."
Su Hongping: "You kid, you only think about delicious food. Hurry up and send the food to your aunt."
Jingshu was so kind, so they couldn't be impolite and come to her empty-handed.
Su Hongping brought all the necessary materials from home.
The two children participated in the production process together, which was more interesting than attending class, and they worked very hard.
Sweet potato chips are the simplest to make, so Lin Jingshu took the children to make them first.
Cut the peeled sweet potatoes into slices, add a little oil and stir, then place them evenly on a plate.
Lin Jingshu and Su Hongping were responsible for cutting, and the two children were responsible for arranging the food.
"Baking sweet potatoes is so fun. Mom, I can stop baking sweet potatoes in the future."
Ji Xin thought that the roasted sweet potatoes tasted so delicious that they would definitely be popular if he exchanged them for money.
Su Hongping: "We'll talk about it when you're eighteen. If you pass the entrance exam, go to school. If you don't, join the army. If all else fails, Mom will allow you to roast sweet potatoes."
At least it's a skill, and I won't have to worry about food and drink in the future.
When Lin Jingshu heard the conversation between the mother and son, she couldn't help but think of a short video she saw on the Internet. It was the same conversation, and the mother would be proud of her child even if it was a roasted sweet potato.
Su Hongping looked at the two children working hard and a gratified smile appeared on her face.
Ever since Lin Jingshu came to the family compound, many people have been gossiping about her behind her back, thinking that she has a petty-bourgeois lifestyle and spends her days either eating and drinking or showing off in new clothes.
They neither integrate into the gangs of city dwellers nor into the camps of rural people. They are unique.
In Su Hongping's opinion, these people are just saying the grapes are sour because they can't eat them.
My life is a mess and I envy other people's leisurely life.
She and Jingshu have been together for so long, and they have never had a quarrel.
Jingshu always thought of her when she had something delicious, and even sent her the meat dishes she cooked at home.
Neighbors get along very harmoniously.
Jingshu knows a lot, and the two children who followed her also gained a lot of knowledge.
Su Hongping was willing to get along with her from the bottom of her heart, live her own life, and let others talk.
The first plate of sweet potato chips came out and the aroma wafted through the air.
Feng Jinhua, who was closest to the place, was deeply tormented. She gritted her teeth and said, "What delicious food have they made next door? It smells so good!"
"Mom, I want to eat delicious food too!"
Sun Yongkang raised his head and howled at the top of his lungs.
If he is not given something to buy, he will roll around on the ground.
Feng Jinhua's ears were about to explode from the noise.
Sun Qiang came back tired after a day of work, and seeing this scene gave him an even greater headache.
He shouted angrily, "Shut up."
Sun Yongkang dares to throw a tantrum in front of his mother, but is like a little lamb in front of his father.
Without waiting for Sun Qiang to pick him up, he quickly got up and hid behind his mother.
Sun Qiang asked impatiently, "Have you cooked yet?"
Feng Jinhua pointed and said, "There are some leftovers from this morning. Go heat them up and eat them."
On the table was a remaining plate of shredded potatoes, with some scattered rice crumbs and a vegetable dumpling broken in half thrown there casually.
He is still the same as he was when he left this morning.
Sun Qiang's forehead twitched. This lazy wife didn't even know how to clean up.
Just at this moment, a burst of fragrance wafted over, and Gu Chengze's voice rang out from outside, "Wife, what delicious food have you made?"
Lin Jingshu: "You're back, I made your favorite snack, come and try it..."
The sound behind it could no longer be heard, but it was not difficult to guess that Lin Jingshu had cooked delicious food.
Looking at the leftovers on the table, he immediately lost his appetite.
When Sun Qiang was young, he chewed on grass and ate tree roots, and the food he ate when fighting outside was not necessarily good.
But when cooking at home, I don’t need to eat fancy fish and meat, but at least it’s clean.
The table is not wiped and the food is not cooked. It is worse than eating in the cafeteria. It doesn't feel like home at all. Sun Qiang felt furious.
Sun Yongkang thought his father had no time to take care of him, so he kept pestering his mother to buy things.
When Feng Jinhua was about to give in, Sun Yongkang screamed and crying sounds were heard in the yard.
"Dad hit me."
Feng Jinhua was so distressed that she quickly protected her youngest son behind her and confronted Sun Qiang.
"Are you crazy? Why are you hitting a child?"
"What for? I think you've spoiled him. All he does every day is buy things. I come home tired after a day and can't even have a hot meal. Look at what the people next door are doing."
Feng Jinhua keenly grasped the key words, put her hands on her hips, pointed at Sun Qiang's nose, and cursed: "If you think I'm not serving you well, go to the next door. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself. What do you look like to Captain Gu?"
Feng Jinhua rarely loses her temper in front of Sun Qiang.
One is that they feel that men are the head of the household and all household expenses depend on him, and it is not good for them to quarrel.
Second, Sun Qiang had a bad temper, and Feng Jinhua was afraid of angering him and getting beaten.
I just couldn't help it today.
Lin Jingshu was completely unaware of the farce going on here.
She was happily eating a basket of roasted sweet potato chips.
There was a 'bang' sound in the room.
Gu Chengze looked over and asked in confusion, "What is that?"
"Yeah, my popcorn is ready."
Lin Jingshu stuffed the basket into Gu Chengze's hand and trotted back to the kitchen.
Lift the lid of the pot and the sweet smell of corn wafts out.
The two children couldn't help but lie down at the kitchen door.
Su Hongping held the new bamboo comb and said, "Xiao Xin, take your sister out and wait."
Standing at the kitchen door is in the way and you can easily bump into something if you are not careful.
Serve out the popcorn and let the children have some to satisfy their cravings.
Before she finished, Lin Jingshu also made a pot of rice krispies to make rice krispie candy.
Clean the pot and cook the syrup.
"Jingshu, let's use all this sugar. Let's make it and enjoy it all at once."
Su Hongping brought three pounds of sugar, enough for making rice candy.
"OK."
Even though the money spent said so, Lin Jingshu did not refuse. She added more sugar and waited until it could be stretched into strings, then poured the popcorn in and stir-fried it evenly.
There were too many popcorns, and it was difficult for Lin Jingshu to turn them over.
"I'll do it."
Gu Chengze took over the job of head chef. The man had a muscular body and he could flip food like cotton.
Lin Jingshu shook her sore arms. It seemed that this man did not eat for nothing. He was really strong.
With Gu Chengze joining in, the rice candy was made quickly.
After it cooled down, Lin Jingshu picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.
With a "crack", the crystal sugar coating on the outside explodes in the mouth, leaving a sweet taste on the tip of the tongue.
“It’s really delicious, even more fragrant than the ones sold outside.”
Gu Chengze's eyes seemed to light up, and a satisfied sigh came from his throat.
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