just a little like

Yu Huan cooked a pot of Ginger Coke to accompany the hot pot, and unexpectedly discovered that both the big and the small actually liked it.

Teacher Gu's taste is really...a bit unpredictable.

The mother and daughter were still drinking Coke to finish the last order, Yu Huan remembered the washbasin he had put in the kitchen, wiped his mouth and walked to the kitchen.

"Xiao Yu?" You had a good meal, why did you leave?

Yu Huan was thinking about the fermenting dough, without turning his head, "I'll go and see if the dough is ready."

The sudden drop in temperature is not very good. Fortunately, the heating was stopped at the end of March, and it is still a little bit warm at the moment.Yu Huan squatted on the ground to inspect the dough, and took a chopstick to poke it.

There are already small air holes inside, and the feel is right, almost.

"Sister Xiaoyu, why is it sleeping on the ground?"

An An didn't know when she ran in, and squatted on the ground like Yu Huan, staring at the dough in the basin.

After closing the lid, Yu Huan pulled An An to stand up, "It needs to be in a warm place to wake up, it's too cold outside."

"Oh, it's cold outside. You should wear more clothes and cover yourself with a quilt, or you'll catch a cold."

"Haha, yes, that's right."

I don’t know if it was the wagashi last time that made the mother and son interested in handicrafts. This time, one big and one small also came to make steamed buns.

The kitchen couldn't fit so many people, so Yu Huan had no choice but to transfer all the things to the dining table.

Four chopping boards are just enough, one for each person and one for the kneaded dough.Yu Huan sprinkled flour on their cutting boards, and the dough was divided into small pieces the size of An An's fist.

"The dough needs to be kneaded more, and it tastes better when it is steamed. Teacher Gu, your actions are right. An An, if you can't knead, you can do this." Yu Huan walked behind An An, grabbed his hand and taught him, "Squash first, then fold up, squash again, fold again. That's right, that's it."

A small ball of dough was rounded and flattened in the hand, and the texture was completely different from glutinous rice flour, which made An An giggle. After kneading, she started to mess up, and squeezed the ball of dough into various abstract shapes. Shape, let alone say that it is a Transformer.

Why don't you say it's Peppa Pig? That nose looks so much like it.

Yu Huan couldn't laugh or cry, but his hands never stopped working.

There is no way, time is too tight, and when they have had enough fun, they may have to wait until they work hard.

"An'an, look." Gu Luoyao held a small animal in front of An'an, "Does it look good?"

An An was dumbfounded that the crooked ball of noodles in her hands became so delicate in her mother's hands.

"Amazing."

Yu Huan also turned his head, stared at the lump for a long time, blinked, "What a beautiful little mouse."

I thought I would see Mr. Gu's eyes smiling into crescents, but in the end he only got a black face.

Gu Luoyao stretched out her hand in front of Yu Huan expressionlessly, asking her to take a closer look, "This is a rabbit."

What?rabbit? !

Your rabbit's mouth is so sharp, it looks like a mouse?

Yu Huan felt that his cognition had been challenged.

But Teacher Gu's complexion was really ugly, and the cowardice in his scumbag's bones came out to make trouble again. Yu Huan swallowed his saliva and pulled out a 'hypocritical' smile.

"Ah, I didn't read the whole thing just now. This long ear is of course a rabbit, hehehehe, very cute little rabbit."

An An rubbed a long piece of noodles beside her, put it in her hand and lifted it up, "Look, snake!"

Yu Huan really...

Inability to vomit.

It’s good to have imagination, but this enigmatic style of painting comes out... It’s really not very beautiful, Yu Huan went to get some small scissors, joined the improvisation team, and started to tinker with various Small animals.

The first thing I got was a monkey.

First pinch a big round head, pinch out the ears on both sides, then pinch the body, pinch out the limbs, and then make a long tail. After the initial shape, use scissors to pick out the nose and mouth, pinch some black sesame seeds and press them When the eyes.

Not very detailed, but the monkey looks alive.

At least a little better than those two abstract works.

An An watched eagerly from the moment she pinched her head, and when she was done, she carefully held it in her hands, her eyes smiling like his mother's, "It's An An! An An is a little monkey, this is An An!"

emmmmm....Although the original intention was indeed like this, Yu Huan suddenly thought of a question after being babbled by the child: Who will eat the steamed food?

This thing is ready to be eaten, and An An said so, who would have the heart to say it?

But this way of thinking was opened up, the children seemed to have discovered a new world, and put the three small animals together, "The monkey is An'an, the mother is a snake, and sister Xiaoyu is a little rabbit. We are all three!"

It is about to be steamed.

Yu Huan covered his face, not really wanting to admit that the mouse-like rabbit was himself.

After the steamed buns are steamed, they will expand several times. Yu Huan has already imagined what will happen inside the pot when the lid is lifted.

Before steaming, it was already a pot of strange shapes. After steaming and expanding a few times, it is estimated to be more abstract, but I don’t know how they can be abstracted.

With two pairs of eyes staring closely behind him, Yu Huan bit the bullet and lifted the lid of the pot.

A burst of white steam rushed towards their faces, and the three of them reached out and slapped themselves in front of them at the same time, staring at the pot of strange things, not knowing how to accept it.

Honestly, it's ugly.

An An is still more face-saving, she moved her little nose and sniffed vigorously, "It smells so good~"

The plump and soft steamed buns were steamed comfortably in the pot, and the skin was still covered with some water mist. Although the shape is not very beautiful, it is cute after a long time. After all, people have good skin.

It is very reasonable to cover up three ugliness with one white.

Picking up a spherical steamed bun that was kneaded at the beginning, Yu Huan blew it and broke it into two pieces and handed it to the big and the small, waiting for their evaluation.

Who can resist fragrant and soft white steamed buns.

"Phew, it's delicious!" Gu Luoyao took a small bite, chewed and swallowed, her eyes widened.

An'an didn't care about talking at all, and couldn't bear to stop when her mouth was a little hot. She ate while breathing in, and half a piece of steamed bun was eaten quickly.

"No more, the rest is for tomorrow's breakfast." Yu Huan closed the lid and shook his head at the child who was watching anxiously.

There is nothing to eat, and the children are unhappy, staring at the lid of the pot without moving.

Gu Luoyao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was different from the steamed buns she usually ate, "What did you put in it? It feels a little sweet."

"Milk and milk powder," Yu Huan was a little proud when talking about this, "My father taught me that only milk or milk powder is not enough, so first mix the milk powder and flour together, stir it with warm water, then add milk and milk powder. Form into a group, so that it tastes better."

"You say that, it seems to have a milky smell."

While nodding in agreement, Gu Luoyao reached out to lift the lid quite naturally and took out another steamed bun, squeezed a piece and brought it to Yu Huan's mouth, "You haven't tasted it yet, it's really delicious."

Yu Huan chewed it carefully, feeling that the sweetness was a bit heavy.It may be because I used An An's milk powder, which is slightly sweeter than adult milk powder, so I didn't control the amount well.

and many more...

When she regained her senses and looked up, Gu Luoyao and An An had already gone out eating half a steamed bun.

be cheated!

What about not eating staple food at night? !

Teacher Gu doesn't take you like this! ! !

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu: Mr. Gu, you will ruin An’an like this

Teacher Gu: What's wrong with me?

Xiaoyu: You steal it!

Teacher Gu: Did I take it out in front of you?

Xiaoyu: ...yes

Teacher Gu: Am I going to share with you too?

Xiaoyu: ... yes

Teacher Gu: Then how can I count it as stealing?

Xiaoyu: ...I can't say no to you

Teacher Gu: As I said, I can’t be you

Xiaoyu:? ? ?