Chapter 32 Happiness is only two bowls of tomato and egg noodles
Just when Heilong and others were preparing to attack Zuoan Xiangquan with guns, Jiang Muyang was busy in the kitchen making dinner for himself and Mengmeng - tomato and egg noodles.
Jiang Muyang didn't know at this time that he was spared a shooting because of this villa.
If Black Dragon and the other six people really attack with guns, it will definitely be a big crisis. After all, Mengmeng is also there...
Fortunately, Chen Hanwen's fear of the Su family caused him to order the recall of Black Dragon and cancel the operation.
In the kitchen.
"Dong dong dong dong dong..."
With the flash of snow-white knife light, three peeled tomatoes were cut into dices of almost the same size and shape under Jiang Muyang's sharp knife.
In the small bowl next to it, there are chopped green onions and beaten eggs.
Mengmeng stood at the door of the kitchen holding on to the door frame, blinking at the busy daddy with her big clear eyes. Her eyes were full of admiration, and she just felt that daddy was so handsome and awesome.
"Don't Mengmeng go to cartoons?" Jiang Muyang put on his apron and turned to ask.
"Well..." Mengmeng shook her little head, "I want to watch daddy cook."
"Then just stand at the door obediently and don't come near."
Jiang Muyang gave instructions, then turned on the gas stove, heated the pot with air, added hot oil, and after it started to smoke slightly, cracked the eggs in.
There was a "stab" sound immediately, and Mengmeng's eyelids jumped in fright, but she still looked curiously.
Jiang Muyang fried the eggs until golden, stirred them up and took them out for later use. Then he added oil to the wok again, added chopped green onions and sauteed until fragrant. Then he poured in the diced tomatoes, added chicken essence, thirteen spices and salt in turn, and stir-fried.
Soon, there was a "gurgling" sound.
The essence of this dish is that the tomatoes must be fried very well and the juice must be cooked out. Now this is considered to be in place.
Jiang Muyang poured the scrambled eggs into the pot, added some water, and poured in light soy sauce. After the water boiled, he turned off the heat and poured the tomatoes and eggs into a bowl for later use.
The heat rises and the fragrance fills the air.
Mengmeng's pink nose moved slightly, and she stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips.
It smells so good, it must be delicious!
This method was learned by Jiang Muyang from a roommate from Jin Province when he was in college. The correct name should be "tomato and egg braised noodles". Although the ingredients are simple and the method is simple, the taste is not simple at all.
, it can definitely conquer your taste buds easily.
After making the stew, Jiang Muyang started boiling water again, holding the kneaded dough in his left hand and a noodle knife in his right hand, and began to noodle.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The snow-white noodle knife flashed with white light, and strips of noodles flew into the boiling water.
A set of movements flowed smoothly, making Mengmeng mesmerized.
This is a visual feast in itself.
If you observe carefully, you can find that all the noodles are almost the same length, width and thickness, and they are all longer in the middle and thinner on the sides.
Perfect chip shape.
If such knife skills were seen by a noodle-cutting master from Jin Province, he would probably kowtow to his master on the spot.
Jiang Muyang did not keep Mengmeng waiting for too long.
Soon, the noodles came out of the pot. Jiang Muyang took out two bowls of noodles, one large and one small, then scooped tomatoes and eggs on top with a spoon, and finally sprinkled some chopped green onion.
Two bowls of steaming, fragrant tomato and egg noodles, and you're done.
"Mengmeng, dinner is ready!"
Jiang Muyang held a bowl of noodles in one hand and shouted loudly as he walked to the restaurant.
"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"
Mengmeng clapped her hands and jumped behind Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang placed the two bowls of noodles on the dining table, then wrapped a napkin around Mengmeng and carried her to the children's dining chair.
"Daddy, it smells so good."
Mengmeng looked at the steaming noodles in front of her with twinkling eyes and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"It tastes better when you eat it."
Jiang Muyang smiled and used chopsticks to stir the noodles in Mengmeng's small bowl twice, so that the noodles and the marinade were fully in contact. Then he picked up a piece of noodles and blew on it. After he felt that it was no longer hot, he put it into Mengmeng's mouth.
Bian, "Come on Mengmeng, ah——"
"ah--"
Mengmeng opened her mouth wide, bit the tip of the chopstick, and sucked the noodles into her mouth.
"Uh-huh, it's delicious!"
The cute little mouth was almost filled with the fragrant noodles, and she swung her short legs happily, with an intoxicated expression on her face, and gave Jiang Muyang a thumbs up, "Daddy, you are so annoying!"
"Of course, it doesn't matter whose father I am." Jiang Muyang looked at Mengmeng dotingly and smiled.
"It's a cute, cute daddy. It's the best and cutest daddy in the world!"
Mengmeng said happily.
"Ha ha!"
Hearing the praise from his baby daughter, Jiang Muyang was in a good mood, feeling extremely satisfied and happy. He said with a smile: "It's delicious, so cute, eat more."
With that said, Jiang Muyang picked up a noodle again.
At this time, Mengmeng said in a milky voice: "Daddy, Mengmeng can send some."
"You know how to use chopsticks?" Jiang Muyang looked at Mengmeng in surprise.
"Mengmeng knows how to use it, Mommy taught me." Mengmeng nodded her little head and said, "You should eat the daddy too, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold. Mengmeng can send some for dinner."
"Okay, then let's eat together, but Mengmeng should go a little slower, the noodles are still hot." Jiang Muyang said.
"Yeah, Mengmeng understands that you have to blow on it before eating it like daddy does." Mengmeng nodded her little head and said.
"So good."
Jiang Muyang smiled happily.
How can Mengmeng be so well-behaved and sensible? She is indeed my precious daughter, Jiang Muyang.
Ha ha!
Jiang Muyang was in a good mood and picked up a noodle. Mengmeng also picked up a noodle in a decent manner.
No, a more accurate statement is that Mengmeng "picked up" a noodle, because Mengmeng's little hands are too small, even using children's chopsticks is still a bit difficult, and the skills of using chopsticks are not yet proficient, so he can only hold it halfway.
Half pick.
Jiang Muyang glanced at Mengmeng and blew on the noodles. Mengmeng also followed Jiang Muyang's example, pursing her cute goldfish mouth and blowing air.
After feeling that the noodles were almost at the temperature, Jiang Muyang and Mengmeng put the noodles into their mouths at the same time, chewing them and smiling at each other.
The degree of synchronization between father and daughter is 99.99%.
Sometimes, happiness is just two bowls of simple but delicious tomato and egg noodles.
After dinner, Jiang Muyang watched cartoons with her at Mengmeng's warm invitation.
At half past eight, Bai Churan made a video call to Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang knew that Bai Churan was looking for Mengmeng, so after getting through, he handed it over directly to Mengmeng.
Mengmeng lay on the sofa and happily shared with Mommy her afternoon shopping trip. Of course she did not forget the delicious tomato and egg noodles for dinner.
The two of them seemed to have endless things to talk about, and they continued chatting until almost nine o'clock, when Bai Churan told Mengmeng that it was time to go to bed.
Mengmeng said goodbye and good night to Mommy very obediently, and then gave the phone to Jiang Muyang.
"Is there anything else?"
Jiang Muyang looked at the woman on the phone screen who was not wearing makeup but was still breathtakingly beautiful, and asked lightly.
This indifferent attitude instantly angered Bai Churan.
"It's okay! You gave Mengmeng a bath and asked her to go to bed early, then hang up!"
After saying that, Bai Churan hung up the call angrily.
"What's wrong with this woman?" Jiang Muyang performed a "black question mark face.jif" live.
My baby girl is still cute and well-behaved.
Jiang Muyang sighed happily, picked up Mengmeng and took her to take a bath, and then told Mengmeng a story. At about 9:40, Mengmeng sweetly fell asleep.
Jiang Muyang, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged beside Mengmeng's bed, guarding her daughter, and practicing instead of sleeping.