Chapter 32 Sushan

At the end of July, it rained again at night, causing the temperature to drop several degrees.

Yu Jian fell asleep in the cool bamboo mat with his pillow in his arms...

"Where is my daughter?" Dad Yu asked his mother Yu who was sitting on the sofa with a towel and wiped his hair casually.

Yu's mother snorted: "You're less moving, she's asleep." She complained to him again, "I told you not to take your daughter to cook. I think Ah Jian is so tired. When she came back, she was completely weak."

Dad Yu was still in an excited state. He sat next to Mom Yu and described the scene of the banquet to him with a gaze, as if he had seen it on the scene with his own eyes.

He pushed Yu's mother with smugness: "You didn't even see Wang De's face, it was like eating shit..."

Wang De thought that if they broke the lotus paste, they would not be able to make this banquet. Although the lotus paste is the most important dish, his daughter is knowledgeable and has many people who know it.

A little doubt flashed in my heart: How could A Jian have so many dishes?

It should be what I read on my usual books! Yu’s father immediately gave up his doubts and found a perfect reason.

He was quite proud: "Liping, our daughter, this is really this!" He raised his thumbs up with both hands and came to Yu's mother, afraid that she would not see it.

Yu's mother glanced at him and said angrily: "We have only one daughter in our family. You're so happy, and you took her into the kitchen. What's the matter if you always get into the kitchen and make the smell of oil?"

Speaking of this, Dad Yu felt that it was indeed a bit inappropriate, and his voice suddenly became much smaller: "My daughter also likes it..."

"Oh! Each one does not make me worry! In the final analysis, this matter is caused by Yu Jianguo, you left your child alone in the village! The daughter's fingers are not touched by the spring water, where is mine?" As he said that, Yu's mother wiped her tears.

You have to...jump around and wait for him here!

Dad Yu stood up silently and quietly moved into the house. The topic was stopped, otherwise Liu Liping would not be able to explain how to play it!

Today, I always made a beautiful turnaround. When Yu's father recalled Han Yubai's complex expression, he felt a little relieved.

A good night's sleep.

It was almost noon when Yu Jian woke up. She sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms and was stunned for a while before she stroked her raised hair and got out of bed.

Yu Yuan was very surprised to see her going out of the room, and her eyes were bright and she looked at her: "Sister, get up!"

"Where is Mom and Dad?" Yu Jian looked around and there was only one little guy at home.

"Mom is going to work, dad said he wants to go out if he has something to do. Sister, you are actually staying in bed today!" The little guy made a shy and weird move.

Yu Jian smiled and said, "Are you hungry?" It was almost twelve o'clock, and it seemed that he had not had lunch yet. After sleeping for so long, Yu Jian felt a little embarrassed.

Yu Yuan touched her stomach, but it was okay if she didn't say it. My sister seemed to be a little hungry after saying this. He jumped off the sofa, ran to Yu Jian, spread his arms and hugged her thighs, and raised his head and fluttered his big round eyes: "Sister, can you take me to eat Grandpa Ken?"

This is a trick he used to act like a spoiled person when he asks others for help. The two parents at home have long been immunized, but they have tried and tested Yu Jian.

Just fifteen minutes later, Yu Yuan had a fried chicken wing with his left hand and a French fries with his right hand, and was so happy that he kept shaking his ungrounded feet.

Yu Jian rubbed the tomato sauce on his lips and reminded him: "I can't say that we'll come out to eat Grandpa Ken, and my mother will beat you up again when she finds out."

Yu Yuan glanced at her, and that meant it was you? After all, he was the only one who was caught in the attack every time. For the sake of his little butt, he would definitely seal his mouth obediently.

Although Yu Jian doesn't have a very good impression of Grandpa Ken, fried chicken and fries seem to be very popular among children. The shop is full of children as old as Yu Yuan, and they eat with a smile.

Yu Jian was not too hungry. He probably slept for too long and had no feeling of hunger and fullness. He forced a few chips and drank a drink. After Yu Yuan had enough food and drank, the two walked home hand in hand.

Just two minutes after stepping into the house, the sound of a car brake came from the door.

Yu Yuan's ears raised, he let go of his sister's hand, and rushed out and shouted, "Dad is back!" This was the sound of his father's car, and Yu Yuan could remember the strange sound of parking clearly.

Sure enough, Dad Yu was outside the door: "Have A Jian got up?"

Yu Jian responded: "I'm here."

Yu's father went to a farm in the suburbs. The supplier who purchased the whole year had just slaughtered a few cows and called him to come over and get some fresh beef.

Yu Yuan squatted on the ground, stretched out his fat finger and poked the sack on the ground, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and wrinkled his face in disgust: "It's so fishy..."

At the same time, she brought back a large bucket of fresh milk. Yu Jian lifted the lid of the bucket, and the white milk was still steaming slightly, which immediately surprised her.

Dad Yu said from the side: "I just squeezed out, Is it still warm?"

She picked up the milk bucket with one hand and went towards the kitchen. This was the best ingredient to make Sushan.

Yu Jian found the largest pot in the house, poured the milk in, turned on the fire and boiled it. The cooking process should be stirred slowly to avoid burning at the bottom. Then let it cool naturally, and the top layer is ghee.

Although there were limited tools in ancient times, they also had their own set of methods. Yu Jian took an unused wine pot and carefully put the ghee into it.

I cooked the milk several times and got half a can of ghee.

As its name suggests, the whole shape is like a mountain peak. Yu Jian took out the small bowl where Yu Yuan had eaten, held the wine pot with both hands, and slowly tried hard with his wrists. He saw the white milky butter slowly dripping down, and gradually converged into a small mountain peak in a ladder shape.

Yu Jian pursed the corners of his lips, a little dissatisfied. The shape was not as good as what he did back then.

Yu Yuan watched the door for a long time and was very supportive: "Sister, have you made a small mountain? When can you eat it?"

Yu Jian didn't look up: "It's going to be iced for a while." He was no longer confused, so he quickly put a plastic cover in the freezer and freeze it.

Yu Yuan moved a small stool, stood in front of the freezer, and looked inside with a gaze.

When Yu's father came in from outside, he didn't see his son, and he was a little puzzled. Yu Jian pointed to the kitchen. He stretched his neck and looked at it, and smiled angrily: "Why are you so greedy?!"

The frozen Sushan Mountain was drizzled with golden honey water. Yu Jian also cut a few fruits that Yu Yuan liked and sprinkled densely at the foot of the mountain. A big red cherry was placed in the middle of the top of the mountain.

Yu Yuan held his chin with both hands and looked at the beautiful "ice cream" on the table, and was reluctant to eat it.

Yu Jian patted his head: "Didn't you say Grandpa Ken's ice cream is not good? Try this..." It's rare that the siblings have the same taste.

The little guy made up his mind and in order not to destroy the shape, he scooped a small spoon from the corner and put it into his mouth.

Um...

What does this feel like?

It melts immediately in the mouth, dense and cold!

Yu Yuan’s dictionary of life has another delicious food, and his eyes look at his sister are even more enthusiastic.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!