Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

As he spoke, Meng Huaishao dipped some water into his palm.

Ye Yaoyao followed suit, stretched out her little hand, and soaked everything in the bowl...

Ye Yaoyao smiled awkwardly and clapped her hands, which could be considered as getting her palms wet.

Faced with Ye Yaoyao's little thoughts, Meng Huaishao did not expose her, he continued to teach.

"Then, pick a large piece of fish paste, put it in the palm of your hand, and squeeze the meatballs with the base of your thumb. Do you know where the base of your thumb is? It's right here!"

Meng Huaishao pointed at Ye Yaoyao and said, a small and exquisite fish ball slipped out from his tiger's mouth.

He put the meatballs into the empty plate before going to see Ye Yaoyao.

Ye Yaoyao nodded and grabbed a handful of fish paste with her hand, and all five fingers were sticky.

Meng Huaishao laughed, put the fish paste in his palm back into the bowl, and brushed the fish paste off his fingertips.

"Next, try squeezing the balls!"

Meng Huaishao looked at Ye Yaoyao with a smile on his face.

Ye Yaoyao clenched her palms tightly and squeezed them hard, and the fish paste slipped out from between her four fingers.

Ye Yaoyao: “…”

It turns out that she has no talent for cooking.

Ye Yaoyao frowned, grabbed the fish paste bit by bit, stuffed it back into the palm of her hand, and squeezed it again -

Then, grab and pinch.

so repeatedly.

Seeing Ye Yaoyao having fun, Meng Huaishao stopped disturbing her and quickly molded all the fish paste in the bowl into small balls.

"Yaoyao, put it in the bowl after you're done!"

Ye Yaoyao, who was struggling with the fish paste, heard this and pinched it silently and gently.

A flat "ball" appeared in the palm of her hand.

Her hands were small, and some of the dough fell off as she kept pinching it, so in the end, there was only a little more than one meatball left in her hand.

“Great job!”

Meng Huaishao seemed to be a blind man, smiling gently and praising sincerely.

He brought the plate to Ye Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, put the meatballs in. I'll go cook the fish balls!"

"Oh!"

Ye Yaoyao nodded and put the ugly meatballs into the plate reluctantly.

Meng Huaishao placed the plate next to the stove, washed his hands, and then went to pick up Ye Yaoyao to wash his hands.

He washed Ye Yaoyao several times, and when he was done, he warned her earnestly: "You just touched raw meat, don't eat anything for now!"

"Oh! Good!"

Ye Yaoyao nodded.

She wouldn't take anything else!

She wants fish balls!

Meng Huaishao washed Ye Yaoyao clean before starting to boil water.

After the water boils, turn to medium heat and put all the fish balls into the pot and cook.

After making the fish balls, Meng Huaishao went to deal with the remaining crucian carp.

The remaining parts are those with more thorns and less meat.

There was no shortage of fish, so Meng Huaishao chopped all the fish into pieces and marinated them.

He plans not to cook tonight and just eat fish!

Unlike fish balls, Meng Huaishao also added a little salt and minced garlic to marinate the fish meat and bones in addition to scallion and ginger water.

He planned to cook and eat them together later.

After the fish was marinated and the pot was boiling, Meng Huaishao took a spoon and skimmed off the foam on the surface.

Meng Huaishao turned off the fire only when all the crystal white and tender fish balls floated up.

There aren't many fish balls, but they can fill up a whole bowl.

Because he also made steamed chicken wings, Meng Huaishao was not sure whether Ye Yaoyao could finish it, so he divided it into two bowls and added some milky fish soup into them.

After scooping out the fish balls, there was still a lot of milky white fish soup left in the pot.

Meng Huaishao felt that it would be a bit of a waste to just throw it away, so he simply took some cabbage and blanched it again.

After blanching the cabbage, he started to cook the fish.

It is very simple to cook fish. First, add some oil and heat it until cooked. Then pour in the fish and the seasonings, turn it over slightly, add some water and cook it for a while.

When the sauce in the pot is absorbed, the crucian carp is cooked and the flavor of the sauce is infused into the fish meat.

The fish meat came out of the pot very quickly, and the fish balls were even still smoking.

"It's time to eat~"

Meng Huaishao brought the cooked fish and steamed chicken wings to the table, and today's dinner was complete.

Ye Yaoyao had consciously washed her hands again and stood by the table, waiting for Meng Huaishao to pick her up.

Both dishes today look delicious!

Meng Huaishao carried Ye Yaoyao to the table, took out some of the soup from a bowl, put a spoon in it, and then handed it to Ye Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, try this meatball first!"

"Yeah~"

The meatballs are not big, although they are very tender, they are slippery!

The fish balls that Ye Yaoyao scooped up moved back and forth in the spoon, but refused to slip into her mouth.

Ye Yaoyao's little baby teeth hit the spoon several times, causing her anxiety and pain, and her eyes were watery.

"I remember there seemed to be a fork. I'll go look for it!"

Meng Huaishao, who was about to eat fish, saw Ye Yaoyao's meatballs fall into the bowl with a "pop", splashing fish soup on his face, and he quickly got up to look for them.

After searching for a while, he found several sets of tableware.

A crooked spoon and fork connected together, with holes in them, something like chopsticks.

Although Meng Huaishao didn't recognize them, his intuition told him that these were things that babies could use, so he put them all in the basin and soaked them in boiling water.

Then, he took the handkerchief and wiped Ye Yaoyao's face.

Fortunately, the fish soup is not very hot now and there is no salt in it, so it is not a big problem if it splashes on your face.

After washing his face, Meng Huaishao picked up the fork in the basin, washed it twice separately, and then handed it to Ye Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, eat this!"

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Yaoyao happily took the fork and happily picked up the fish meatballs.

Then, Yu Rouwan performed for Ye Yaoyao what it meant to be a naturally agile fish...

Ye Yaoyao: “…”

Doesn't she just want to eat a meatball? Is it that difficult?

Fall!

I feel so wronged.

Seeing the little girl becoming increasingly irritable, Meng Huaishao quickly asked for the fork and put a fish ball on it for her.

"Okay~ Let's eat~"

"I'll give you the fork after you finish eating~"

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Yaoyao didn't want to say anything more. She wanted to avenge the "teasing" just now!

She wanted to eat all the fish balls that were used to tease her! Eat them all! Eat them all!

Ye Yaoyao dreamed of taking big bites of it. In fact, the meatballs were not that big, so it was not a problem to eat one in two bites.

The baby was enjoying the meal, and Meng Huaishao was also happy.

"Eat!" So delicious!

She is a person who is never stingy with compliments, and even if her mouth is full of meatballs, she will be the first to give compliments.

Meng Huaishao was very pleased with Ye Yaoyao's praise, which made him feel that all his efforts had paid off.

Even just a sincere compliment is enough to make him happy for a long time.

The thing that makes him feel most accomplished is definitely that his babies love the food he cooks!

Love it!

Ye Yaoyao said this word unintentionally. He liked it very much.