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Jing Ping only felt that the hands holding the phone were trembling, "Where did they throw it?" "How do I know where they put it? The garbage is always in the trash can." Before Luan Ying finished speaking, the phone was hung up. He frowned and looked at the screen, thinking he was suffering from a neuropathy, he threw the lock screen aside, he wanted to sleep for a while, but he was really hungry, so he went downstairs to find something to eat.

He groped in the kitchen for a while, but couldn't find any ready-to-eat food. He wanted to give up, but before he could turn his head, his aunt came, "You didn't get up, and the dinner is gone." She brought out a box of butter cookies Come, there are all kinds of flavors, "Eat this." Luan Ying took a look, shook her head and said, "Aunt Tao, I don't like these pastries." "You're making trouble again, so what do you want to eat?" Called Xiao Taoqi, she stayed at the Luan family, and she looked after the two brothers of the Luan family.There is a ten-year gap between him and his elder brother Luan Jue. Mrs. Luan was considered an advanced age when she gave birth to him. After giving birth, she has been in poor health and can't take care of Luan Ying. Unlike his elder brother, she took care of her personally, and Aunt Tao and his grandfather's family took care of him. He has more time, and Aunt Tao is especially spoiled by him.

"If you want to eat cakes, let's eat cakes that are loose on the outside and red bean stuffing on the inside." "Little ancestor, who do you think I am, what time is it, where can I get these for you?" He thought about it, and stopped eating, but the result Heared by his elder brother, he said to him at the kitchen door, "Why don't you cook it yourself if you want to eat? How old are you, are you still like a child?" Luan Ying stared at him and rolled up her sleeves, "Who said I wouldn't cook it? , I'll make a face-to-face meeting now." His elder brother glanced at him, and walked away lightly without saying a word.

Aunt Tao saw that her eldest brother was gone, so she whispered to Luan Ying who was looking for ingredients, "You, don't eat any cakes, keep it simple, I'll just make you a bowl of rice balls made with wine." "No, I said I can do it." After searching for a long time, he couldn't even find the flour. Aunt Tao sighed, opened the top cabinet, and found all the things for him, "What do you do with your red bean stuffing?" "I'll go out and buy it now. ", he really wanted to leave, Aunt Tao held him back, "It's really an ancestor, you go out to buy it now, you have to wash, wash, and cook, when will you get it?"

"It can be done in the middle of the night." He rolled his eyes and said to Aunt Tao, "You say, I will write a score, and then you go to sleep, I will do it myself." "What's the matter, you and your brother quarreled? ", although Luan Ying is usually very stubborn, but she can always listen to persuasion, and she must act recklessly today.He snorted, "What right do I have to quarrel with him, he is the head of the family." Seeing that the quarrel was not happy, Aunt Tao opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of bean paste, "This is leftovers from making dim sum during the Chinese New Year. , I will write to you in detail how to do it." She looked carefully at Luan Ying's face, "Don't keep fighting with your brother, you just give in, then you don't have to do these things."

"I am willing." He stood upright and said so, but he was not convinced in his heart, and he fell into Luan Jue's trick again. meaning.Luan Ying made peace, and Aunt Tao watched from the side, "Go to sleep. I'll do it myself." "Fortunately, I don't post this stuff, and it takes a short time to make it. I'm afraid you'll set the kitchen on fire if I sleep.", She took the steamer down, spread it out with gauze, and helped Luan Ying fill the cake with red bean paste.

When I cooked it well, I felt it was different from what I thought. It was not soft but sticky. I asked Aunt Tao, "You may want to add japonica rice noodles. Where did you get the noodles?" He was gluttonous and ate it all the time. A few yuan, glutinous rice is the most difficult to digest, and it is inevitable to accumulate food at night, tossing and turning and not falling asleep, he got up on time at six o'clock in the morning, changed into exercise clothes, went for a morning run, and did a set of punches in the yard, and saw Luan Jue go out and hum at his back With a sound.