Ruan Su steamed all the weird-shaped buns made by the children into the pot.
Then he started to cook other things. The children were tired from playing now, so they followed Jian Qiqi and Song Yan out of the kitchen.
After about thirty minutes, the buns will be steamed.
Several little guys have been waiting outside for a long time.
As soon as I heard that the time was up, I couldn't wait to rush over.
"This is my first time making steamed buns. I want my parents to try them."
"I want grandma to eat it."
"So beautiful! Wow, the one you made is so ugly."
"Why is there something shaped like poop here? Ugh? Who did it?"
The little guys kept talking and talking, and after a while they put the buns on their own plates and rushed out happily.
Sure enough, after a while, Ruan Su saw that Song Jiayan and Jian Qiqi had updated again in the circle of friends on his mobile phone.
Served with steaming steamed buns, "My son made steamed buns for the first time and wanted me to eat them."
"I'm so touched. My son has grown up and can steam buns."
Even the copywriting is similar.
After about half an hour or so, the pastries and side dishes requested by the children were ready.
The servant took them all out.
Almost all the buns made by the children were tasted by the adults, and they were very hungry now.
They didn't want to eat anything at the banquet, they just wanted to eat what Ruan Su had cooked.
Seeing them eating happily around the small table, Ruan Su also had a faint smile on his lips.
Bo Xingzhi came over and hugged her waist, "Do you want the children to make their own bowls of noodles again?"
This is a first birthday party, so it would be unreasonable not to eat longevity noodles.
Although I've had it in Jianmen, I haven't had it at home yet. It was organized in advance in Jianmen, and the real first-year banquet is tonight.
"That's a good suggestion." Ruan Su nodded. Seeing that the children had almost eaten, he invited them to come over and make longevity noodles.
"I want to roll the noodles with my own hands. You can follow my steps and learn step by step. Then you can cook a bowl of noodles for your parents to eat, or you can eat it yourself." Ruan Su said to the children gently, "Now I want to
The dough is ready.”
There is a small basin in front of each child. There is also a little flour in the basin, and a bowl of water in the small bowl next to it.
Everyone then followed Ruan Su's lead in making noodles.
Jian Qiqi and Song Jiayan were washing onions and making some minced meat.
When their respective noodles were cooked and taken out of the pot, the little ones were very excited.
"It's delicious, it's delicious! Fortunately, I didn't eat a lot of pastries just now, and now I still have the stomach for noodles." Su Jinghuai grinned.
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Song Jingyao raised the bowl in front of Jian Qiqi, "Mom, eat, you can try the noodles I made."
Seeing this happy scene together, everyone was very happy.
But happy moments are always short-lived.
The banquet did not break up until late at night. After all the guests left one after another, Ye Yanjin and Jin Nanhe came over dragging their tired bodies.
The children were already tired from playing, some had fallen asleep and were taken back by their parents.
The triplets were still energetic and not sleepy.
Especially the second eldest child, Bo Leyao, is quite a bit crazy.
"Are you tired? Do you want a bowl of noodles?" Ruan Su looked at the rolled noodles, and there was still some left.
The second elder had been busy greeting the guests and had almost eaten nothing all night and only drank a little wine.
When he heard Ruan Su say this, Jin Nanhyuk immediately responded, "Okay! The hot noodles are very warm to eat on a winter night."
Ye Yanjin hugged Bao Leyao and nodded, "Make more, A Zhi didn't eat it either."
"good."
Ruan Su responded and started cooking noodles.
It wasn't long before it was cooked and served to the table.
Everyone sat around the dining table and felt very happy just eating a bowl of noodles.
"I have never eaten noodles that are so simple yet so happy." Jin Nanhyuk put down his chopsticks with emotion, "The delicacies from the mountains and the sea are not as good as a bowl of plain noodles made by Xiao Su!"
This noodle is really vegetarian. It only has vegetables and eggs. The minced meat has long been used up by the children, so Ruan Su only used vegetables and eggs.
There weren't even any side dishes, just a bowl of noodles.
But everyone ate very deliciously.
Ruan Su also ate a bowl, "After A Zhi and I complete our mission, I will stay by my parents' side every day to cook for you and bore you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kim Nam Hyuk and his wife burst into laughter.
Charlene Lee also ate a lot. Her portion was not big, but because it was made by her sister, she was very happy with it.
Xie Jinyan was by her side. At tonight's dinner, the couple also greeted many guests, so that Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi could concentrate on spending time with their children.
"Sister's cooking is so good!" Li Zhuoyan's little mouth was rosy after eating. Seeing this, Xie Jinyan immediately took out a tissue to help her wipe her red lips carefully, and said softly, "The oil is even stained on her cheeks.
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She was a little shy to be so intimate in front of her parents and sister-in-law.
"I...I can do it myself."
"What can I help you with?" Xie Jinyan still smiled gently, "You guys sit down, I'll wash the dishes."
It is the air of being a good husband and son-in-law. .??.
Bo Xingzhi glanced at him and said, "Why didn't I know before that Mr. Xie is so diligent?"
Now their former friends have become brothers-in-law, what a wonderful fate!
Xie Jinyan grinned, "Azhi, this is a man's morality as a son-in-law and a husband. Men's morality must be maintained, understand?"
Bo Xingzhi said nothing, just looked at him with his lips curled up.
Xie Jinyan was naturally happy to see him again.
Why do brothers need to talk so much?
After a while, he also stood up and squeezed his tall figure into the kitchen, "You wash the dishes, I'll wash the pot."
Li Zhuoyan stretched her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, and saw two tall figures. Her eyes were bright, "Sister, this is so atmospheric, as if the c's in those danmei comics I kneaded have shone into reality.
ah!"
Ruan Su raised his hand and knocked her forehead, "Don't let them hear it!"
However, Xie Jinyan had already heard it with his sharp ears. He immediately lowered his face and glared at Charlene Lee pretending to be fierce, "If you keep knocking, let's see how I deal with you later."
Charlene Lee chuckled, "Haha! Why are you angry?"
It was getting late, already early in the morning, and the three babies finally fell asleep under the care of the nanny.
Ruan Su let out a long breath, and the family went back to their rooms to rest.
The mess in the banquet hall was not left to the servants to clean up. They were all allowed to rest. It would not be too late to clean up tomorrow.
After all, it was really too late.
As soon as he entered the door, Xie Jinyan pressed the petite woman against the door panel and kissed her passionately.
"Yanyan is really too much. She dares to hit my and A Zhi's c. It seems that I usually indulge you too much."
It was as if fiery fireworks were burning in his eyes, trying to burn up the little woman in his arms.
Seeing him like this, Li Zhuoyan swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but want to run away, "Brother Yan... don't... don't be like this..."
To be continued...