Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 106 The Two Brothers Who Protect Food
Meng Yao made a face-to-face dinner, and continued to make face-to-face.

The noodle leaves do not need to wake up for too long, Meng Yao finished the other side dishes, and then began to roll, rolled thinly, cut into rhombuses, and spread them apart.

Qi Wenye had already neatly poured the vegetable paste made by Wu Aizhen to Huzi. Usually, when Qi Wenye fed Huzi, Huzi would wag his tail excitedly and bark.

But this time, there was only its muffled cry, and there was no trace of welcome to Qi Wenye, the little master.

Qi Wenye was busy, so he didn't notice that Huzi was having a temper with him, and told Huzi to "eat well", picked up the pot and ran away.

He has to quickly clean the pot and wait for the meal.

Meng Yao rolled out the noodles, and it was quick to make.

The main essence of sour soup noodle leaves is soup. Tomato soup is the base, boiled, topped with balsamic vinegar, the finished sour soup noodle leaves soup is sour and delicious, and the noodle leaves are light and tender.

After pouring the vinegar, Meng Yao yelled to eat.

In fact, she didn't need to shout at all, Qi Wenye had been guarding the kitchen, washed his hands immediately when he heard the words, and Qi Boyan outside stepped into the kitchen before she finished speaking, and came on time.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, let me do the rough work!"

Qi Wenye rushed to work, and those who didn't know thought he was so hardworking.

Meng Yao rolled her eyes and made room for him.

Qi Wenye filled a bowl full, but the first bowl was given to Meng Yao.

Meng Yao raised her brows in surprise, and praised him, "I can't see it, you have a wink."

Qi Wenye raised his chin, "You cook hard, you deserve the first bowl!"

Meng Yao couldn't help laughing.

She took it and put it aside first, reached out to untie the towel wrapped around her head, and wiped the sweat with the towel.

She used to wear a hat when cooking, but now that she doesn't have a hat, she wraps her hair up.

It was too hot to wrap it up, and the hair I just washed today was sweating again.

Qi Boyan stayed on her black hair for a few seconds, and Qi Wenye called him before he looked away.

"Second brother, I'll serve you, your bowl and chopsticks, don't worry, I cleaned them up."

Qi Boyan nodded, and then, Qi Wenye immediately began filling the third bowl.

The third bowl was naturally served by him, and it was also a full bowl, a big bowl.

After serving it, I tasted it, and said, "It's delicious, the leaves are so thin, and it goes into my throat as soon as I inhale it."

The reason why Meng Yao made sour soup noodle leaves was mainly because it was too hot and he lost his appetite. This tasted appetizing and easy to digest, so it couldn't be more suitable.

And what Meng Yao made this time is better than what she has ever made. The reason is that the soup made from those few tomatoes and sandy sweet noodles has a very strong tomato flavor.

Tomatoes in this era are much tastier.

Qi Boyan had already eaten, but he ate quietly and gracefully, and he could not hear him at all.

The three of them just stayed in the kitchen and ate, forgetting Jiang Wenlei who was helping out with the work for a moment.

It was Meng Yao who inadvertently glanced outside, saw someone else, and hurriedly said to Qi Boyan: "Did the elder brother outside not eat yet? There is still in the pot, I cook a lot."

Qi Boyan glanced at the two bowls of sour soup noodle leaves left in the pot, and shook his head without changing expression: "He's going back to town to eat!"

Jiang Wenlei, who was hungry, thirsty and hot at work: "..."

"It's already at this point now, and I don't know when I will go back to town. I'll give him some cushions first."

Meng Yao put down the bowl and took another clean bowl.

Before it was over, Qi Boyan and Qi Wenye looked over at the same time.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Qi Wenye became anxious when he saw Meng Yao pressed the spoon to the bottom of the pot. They didn't have enough to eat as much.

He quickly put down the bowl in his hand and snatched the bowl from Meng Yao's hand.

Take half of the iron spoon down, shake and shake, and when it is filled into the bowl, there is only one third left, which is less than half of the bowl.

(End of this chapter)