Zhang Tan took the peanuts handed over by Xiaobai and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"
Xiaobai nodded repeatedly, "Bo~" The little mouth was not idle, and she bit open the peanut that had been waiting for two seconds. She sucked it open with her little mouth, and the peanut was gone, and the peanut shell was thrown to the ground by her.
"Is there anything waiting for me?"
Zhang Tan passed by her, put the shopping bag on the ground, found the key and opened the door.
Xiaobai stood up, patted the peanut shells on his body, patted his butt, hugged the fish maw glass bottle, followed Zhang Tan, and said, "I want you to blow me up."
Click, the door opened, Zhang Tan stopped, lowered his head and asked Xiaobai: "What? What do you mean?"
"Set up the dragon gate array."
"What does this mean?"
Xiaobai scratched his head, muttered something under his breath, and said loudly: "Chat!"
Zhang Tan: "..."
Damn it, you can just say chat. I thought it was some kind of military incident.
"Come in." Zhang Tan greeted, "Here are your little slippers."
"My little slippers are getting cuter." Xiaobai praised her little slippers.
"Haha~" Zhang Tan laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer the question unless the little slipper became a spirit.
"Uncle, give me the broom. I want to sweep up the peanut shells."
Xiaobai did not come in, but stood at the door.
Zhang Tan said: "Let me clean it."
"It's what I ate."
"That's okay."
It was good to have this awareness. Zhang Tan found Xiaobai a broom and a garbage basket, and saw the child neatly sweeping the peanut shells all over the floor into the garbage basket. His movements were skillful, and he seemed to be doing a lot of work at home.
After cleaning up, Xiaobai entered the house with the fish maw glass bottle. First he admired his little slippers for a while. After he was satisfied with his feet, he followed to the kitchen and watched Zhang Tan cooking curiously.
"Uncle, didn't you eat Mangmang?"
Zhang Tan took out the ingredients he bought and prepared to make cold noodles by himself.
"No, I'm making dinner now, have you eaten it?"
This is purely polite. Children have eaten before coming to the academy. Little Red Horse Academy does not care about food.
"I'm full~" Xiaobai patted his belly and said, "Here are some peanuts for you."
He reached into the jar with his little hand, grabbed a few and gave them to Zhang Tan.
Zhang Tan wiped his hands, took it, peeled one off and ate it. It was a boiled peanut with salt added and it was very fragrant.
"It's delicious. Why do you eat so many peanuts after dinner?"
"I'll have peanuts for dinner."
"ah?"
Zhang Tan asked and found out that the half can of peanuts Xiaobai was holding was her dinner tonight.
"Won't your aunt cook dinner for you?"
Zhang Tan was a little angry. He had never seen someone take such good care of a child. He didn't even cook dinner and just ate half a can of peanuts.
Xiaobai pinched another peanut, peeled it and ate it, and at the same time replied: "My aunt and uncle had a fight and didn't make dinner."
Zhang Tan sighed, took away the fish maw glass bottle in Xiao Bai's hand, and said, "Don't eat this, I made dinner for you to eat together."
"I'm full."
"Then you go play football for a while. You'll be hungry soon."
Xiaobai didn't go to play football, but was in the kitchen watching Zhang Tan cook, helping pass things around, helping others, and not to mention, he was very easy to handle.
Cold noodles look simple, but they are actually quite complicated. The main reason is that the cold noodle soup is complicated, and this is the key to whether it is delicious or not.
"Have you washed the garlic cloves?" Zhang Tan asked.
"Come on, come on, it'll be a minute." Xiao Bai stood on a small stool washing garlic cloves.
Zhang Tan smashed 6 cloves of garlic into mince, added sugar, rice vinegar, salt, monosodium glutamate and beef powder, then squeezed the juice from the plow, and gave the juice to Xiaobai who happened to be thirsty to drink. The pear meat was mixed with the minced garlic and stirred.
Evenly, pour the beef broth into it, wait for ten minutes, filter it with a fine mesh, throw away all the residue, the cold noodle soup is ready, put it in the refrigerator, and finally make the auxiliary ingredients, that is, prawns and beef.
Cuttlefish and the like.
"Have the tomatoes been washed?" Zhang Tan was cutting beef and looked back at Xiaobai who was washing the tomatoes.
"Okay, okay, don't rush me, this is my strength."
Xiaobai divided two by three, turned off the faucet, jumped off the stool, and brought bright red tomatoes.
Zhang Tan took it, washed the kitchen knife, and began to cut tomatoes.
Xiaobai stood at her feet, raised her little head and asked, is there anything else you want her to do?
"No, it will be fine soon."
Xiao Bai made a sound, wandered around behind him, stood on tiptoe, secretly looked at the prawns fried in the pot, and sniffed in the smell.
About 5 minutes later, the cold noodles were ready. Zhang Tan felt very accomplished and took two photos with his mobile phone before bringing them to the dining table. He placed two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, one big and one big.
Xiao Bai had one long chopstick and one short chopstick. Considering that Xiao Bai might have difficulty using chopsticks, I prepared a fork.
Xiaobai stood on the small stool, gently turned on the faucet of the sink, and a water line as thick as a chopstick flowed out. He quickly tightened it, and the water line was much thinner, with only a trace. He stretched his little hand underneath, washed it, closed it tightly, and turned it on himself.
I wiped my body, held on to the sink, and got off the small stool. When I passed the dining table, I took a quick look, giggled twice, and walked to the living room.
There was a small stool in the living room where she often sat. She squatted down and held the fish maw glass bottle on it in her arms.
Zhang Tan thought she was going to get the fish maw glass bottle, but saw that the child did not come back. Instead, he walked directly to the door, gently placed the fish maw glass bottle on the ground, bent down to change his shoes, and looked like he was about to go out.
He asked strangely: "Xiaobai, why are you going?"
Xiaobai opened the door while changing his shoes, raised his head, and said in surprise: "I'll go back."
There was a strange look on her face. She thought there was something to ask. Isn't it obvious? If she didn't leave, why would she stay for dinner?
"Bye, uncle, you must be very hungry. Hurry up and eat. It's very uncomfortable to be hungry. You can't stop grunting."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Tan to speak, he picked up the fish maw glass bottle again, walked out of the door, turned around, stood up on tiptoes, twisted the door handle, and smiled at Zhang Tan with bared teeth, revealing two rows of white baby teeth.
He closed the door behind him.
Zhang Tan: "No, that..."
He hurriedly chased after him and opened the door, only to see that Xiaobai had reached the corner of the stairs, holding a fish maw glass bottle in his arms, unscrewing the lid, grabbing a peanut, and just put it in his mouth to eat.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, don't leave, let's have dinner together."
"Huh?" Xiaobai looked up at him in surprise, not having time to bite the peanut in his mouth.
"Let's have dinner. It's ready. How do you leave?"
The sound of peanuts being chewed was heard. Xiaobai wiped his mouth while chewing. Poor people don't speak secretly.
"I don't have any money."
Zhang Tan is funny.
"Who said I want your money? I don't want any money!"
Xiaobai emphasized again: "I really have no money."
Poor people really don't speak secretly.
Zhang Tan: "I said I don't want your money. How much money can a kid like you have? Come on, come on. Don't you want to eat prawns?"
Speaking of prawns, Xiaobai couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He couldn't resist the temptation of prawns. His little head nodded uncontrollably, but his little mouth said stubbornly: "What do you want to live in?"
Zhang Tan asked: "Where do you live? I asked you to come over for dinner. Didn't you have dinner?"
Xiaobai patted the fish maw glass bottle in his arms and said, "Peanuts are delicious."
Zhang Tan thought to himself, no wonder you are so skinny and small. Although you are 4 and a half years old, you don't look much older than the 3 and a half year old Meng Chengcheng.
"It's OK to eat it as a snack, but it can't be eaten as a meal, otherwise the child will not grow up."
Xiaobai put the peeled peanut shell into his trouser pocket and hesitated: "Isn't this good??"
Zhang Tan heard it and the child was already excited. He walked to Xiaobai and touched her little head: "You were busy and put in a lot of effort just now. We cooked dinner together, so you are not a guest. Come on."
Come on, I can't finish it by myself."
As he spoke, he held Xiaobai's little hand and went back.
Xiaobai still said uneasily: "But, I really don't have any money."
Zhang Tan: "You just helped, and you already paid, so you don't need to pay anymore."
Xiaobai was being led back, chattering, hesitating, and confused. When she woke up, eh? She found that she had returned to the living room, shovel! Then eat it.
