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957. Chapter 957 A salty pig's hand

Ye Huanyu walked into the kitchen and heard the sound of constantly switching channels coming from the living room.

I originally thought that I could have a good rest with my child when I got home today, but who would have thought that it would be ruined by Qi Yemo.

Open the refrigerator and see what else to eat.

I saw that there were only a few cans of juice left in the refrigerator.

When I opened the freezer, the three above were already empty. When I opened the fourth drawer, I finally had something to eat - two bags of frozen dumplings from a certain Taiwanese brand that often advertised on TV.

Just eat these tonight.

Ye Huanyu took out the dumplings. He originally wanted to make a water soup dumpling or something, but was there any other vegetables to match. So I just made a water fried dumpling, and it would be considered healthy with juice.

She turned on the gas stove, took out a pan, dripped a few drops of oil into it, and placed the dumplings neatly in the pan.

Then I took out a small bowl, took half a bowl of water, and mixed some starch into it.

After the bottom of the dumplings has been fried slightly yellow, pour the half bowl of water evenly into the pan.

"Stir..." The water boiled instantly, and a small ball of white smoke rose.

Continue to water until the water is more than half of the dumplings, cover the pot, turn off the heat and cook the dumplings slowly.

As time passed by minute by minute, through the transparent pot lid, I watched the water gradually decrease in the continuous boiling inside.

Until the end when the water is about to dry, remove the lid and slowly shake it at a constant speed with the pot in one hand until the water inside is completely dried. The dumplings will be completely separated from the pot and will slowly shake.

At this time, she turned off the heat, took out a white plate that was about the same diameter as the pan, gently pressed it on the dumplings, then held the pot in one hand and held the plate with the other hand. After a while, the dumplings were poured into the plate intact.

On a white plate and golden fried dumplings, it was done.

She put the plate aside and was about to make the next pot, a small hand sneaked toward the plate.

Ye Huanyu doesn't have to look at who would do this.

"I haven't done it yet, so I'll tell you to steal your mouth." As she said that, she gently patted the little hand that was poking over with a spatula.

"Woo..." As the little hand shrank, he heard Yang Yang acting coquettishly behind him: "Mom, when will you have to wait until you can eat? My belly has been screaming several times..."

Ye Huanyu turned his head and looked at Yang Yang pouting, and stroked the beaten hand with one small hand.

Seeing him like this, Ye Huanyu couldn't help but smile: "I deserve it. How did I teach you before? You have to wait until the food is ready and your mother announces that you can start eating."

Yang Yang looked at the golden plate in front of him that seduced appetite and kept drooling.

"Qi Siyang, can you have some success?" Chen Chen, who was standing beside Yangyang, frowned and looked at his unconventional brother.

"Well, Chenchen is the most obedient. Yangyang, go and Chenchen to the dining room and wait, and the dumplings will be ready soon." Ye Huanyu said, and began to prepare the second pot.

Originally, this pot was usually enough for Ye Huanyu and Chenchen and Yangyang to eat it.

But it was different tonight. A "uninvited guest" stayed at home and could not stop giving him food. Otherwise, he might have a word like "domestic cold violence" or "abuse" on himself.

By then, the moral commanding heights will be occupied by this guy, and I will only suffer a loss.

Just as Ye Huanyu was making fried dumplings while thinking about it, he reached out to the plate with another hand.

Ye Huanyu was a little impatient: "Didn't I say that you are asking you to wait for me to prepare the dumplings and eat them together?" As she said that, she hit the hand heavily with a spatula this time.

"Bang..." a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!
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