Lin Fan stayed at the Zhang Manor for more than half an hour, and then left after making sure that Mr. Zhang and Han Liren were fine.
the next day.
At 7:30 in the morning, Lin Fan finished his training, got up and went to the kitchen to get busy, preparing breakfast.
The breakfast Lin Fan made this time was very simple, called pimple soup.
There is a little story about the origin of pimple soup. It is said that a long time ago, an old woman went to visit her daughter who was married in a foreign country. When it was time to cook at noon, her daughter was in trouble. It was supposed that her mother should cook something delicious when she came.
I wanted to honor my mother, but my mother came and left suddenly. She had to rush back after dinner. Firstly, I had no time to prepare, and secondly, my husband’s life was also tight. What could my daughter do?
An idea struck her and she came up with a solution. She put the little white flour she had at home into a bowl, added a little water, stirred it into small lumps with chopsticks and put it into the pot. She also searched for some potatoes, radishes, eggs, green onions,
Put coriander and other things into the pot, cook a spoonful of oil flowers after cooking, add salt and other condiments, and make a pot of soup and rice that is not thick, not thin, and fragrant. I carefully brought it to my mother to eat, but unexpectedly
After the mother tasted it, she was full of praises, and her daughter was relieved. The mother asked her daughter what the rice was called, and the daughter said it was a meal I learned to make after coming to my husband's house, and it was called "Pimple Soup."
Regardless of the authenticity of this story, pimple soup is indeed quite famous in some northern provinces. Many families like to make it. It is delicious, nutritious and easy to make. Lin Fan also accidentally saw it on a food show.
I thought it was interesting, so I paid attention to it, and I just decided to make one today on a whim.
Lin Fan first washed the tomatoes and cut them into pieces, washed the rapeseed, broke it into leaves, and cut it into shreds. Then he sliced the onions and ginger and set them aside. He also beat a few eggs and stirred them well.
Lin Fan then filled a small basin with a few spoonfuls of flour, poured the reserved eggs into the basin, and stirred the flour into lumps the size of corn kernels.
After doing all this, Lin Fan poured an appropriate amount of oil into the wok, heated it and added green onion and ginger slices. After frying twice, he poured the tomatoes in and sauteed until fragrant. Then he added water, salt, monosodium glutamate and chicken essence.
Pepper, light soy sauce, bring to a boil over high heat.
After the water boiled, Lin Fan poured the gnocchi evenly into the wok. The water in the wok suddenly thickened, and soon it started to boil. Lin Fan poured the shredded rapeseed into the wok, and then boiled it.
It will be ready in two or three minutes.
"Hmm, what smells so good?"
At this time, An Yanan came out of the room rubbing her eyes, smelled the smell and came to the kitchen. She saw Lin Fan wearing an apron and working hard. There was a pot sitting on the stove, which seemed to be cooking something. She swallowed
He took another deep sniff of his saliva and asked: "Brother-in-law, what delicious food are you making?"
Lin Fan smiled and said: "This is a good thing. It's called pimple soup. It's delicious."
"Wow, what a blessing."
An Yanan's eyes lit up, and she went to wash up while humming a song.
A few minutes later, Ling Xuefei and Lu Shihan also got up, and the pimple soup was just cooked. Lin Fan turned off the fire, then asked them to wash up and prepare to eat, while he entered Qiqi's room.
Qiqi slanted her body and lay on the bed with her butt stuck out. The quilt had long been kicked to the wall. She was holding a Peppa Pig toy in her arms. She was still sleeping soundly. Her little mouth was mumbling and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.
, the pink and jade-carved little appearance made Lin Fan fall in love with it more and more.
Lin Fan stood at the door and watched for a while, then walked to the bed and gently picked up Qiqi.
"uh-huh……"
Qiqi whined twice and woke up, and then found herself in Daddy's arms. The little guy happily hugged Lin Fan's neck and muttered vaguely: "I have a good Daddy, he is the world."
The best daddy ever..."
"Ha ha……"
Lin Fan smiled heartily, patted Qiqi's back gently and said, "Qiqi, daddy made breakfast, do you want to eat it?"
"Think about it again and again, Qiqi likes the rice cooked by Daddy the most." When the little guy heard that there was something delicious, he immediately twisted his little body and cheered.
"Then Qiqi, go wash your face and brush your teeth first."
"Well!"
A few minutes later, Lin Fan came out of the bathroom with Qiqi in his arms. At this time, Ling Xuefei and Lu Shihan were sitting in the restaurant talking, while An Yanan was serving rice back and forth.
"Mom."
When Qiqi saw Ling Xuefei, she shouted in a sweet voice. Ling Xuefei, who was talking to Lu Shihan, turned around with a bright smile on her face and opened her arms towards Qiqi. Lin Fan sent Qiqi to
In Ling Xuefei's arms.
Qiqi changed into a comfortable position in Ling Xuefei's arms, and Lu Shihan came over and looked at Qiqi with joy on her face, her eyes revealing her love.
"Baby Qiqi, can Aunt Hanhan hold her?" Lu Shihan smiled sweetly at Qiqi with expectation on her face.
Qiqi tilted her little head and thought for a moment, then stretched out her little arm towards Lu Shihan.
Lu Shihan was overjoyed immediately. She stood up and walked around to Ling Xuefei, hugged Qiqi, pursed her red lips and kissed Qiqi on the face.
There is no way, the charm of little Princess Qiqi is so great that she can kill both men and women, old and young, and there are very few people who see her who don't like her.
"The food is here, let's start the meal."
An Yanan came out of the kitchen with a bowl in each hand and placed it on the dining table. In addition to the two bowls that were served before, there were already four bowls of pimple soup on the dining table, and there was a small ceramic spoon in each bowl.
.
"Lin Fan, what did you cook this time? It looks weird." Lu Shihan asked, looking at the steaming soup in front of her that was neither thick nor thin.
"Brother-in-law's cooking must be top quality!" An Yanan couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scoop it out of the bowl, and said while blowing: "Brother-in-law's cooking skills are the best I have ever seen. What he cooks
Rice, no matter what it is, must be delicious."
After saying that, An Yanan put the pimple soup in the spoon into his mouth, took a few bites and swallowed it, and then showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"Is it really that delicious?"
Lu Shihan muttered and took a sip with a spoon. Then her eyes widened. This ugly-looking pimple soup was actually so delicious.
Lin Fan smiled, stood up and walked to Lu Shihan's side, took Qiqi from her arms, then returned to his stool, scooped up half a spoonful with a spoon, blew a few puffs and waited until it was no longer hot before giving it to Qiqi.
On the lips: "Come on, Qiqi, ah——"
"ah--"
Qiqi followed Lin Fan's example and opened her mouth. Lin Fan put the pimple soup into Qiqi's mouth, and Qiqi closed her eyes and bit into it.
"Daddy."
"Um?"
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"It's very yummy."
"It's delicious, Qiqi, please eat more, ah——"
"ah--"
"Qiqi is so good."
The breakfast ended with the laughter of several people. After finishing breakfast, Lin Long escorted the three girls to work, while Lin Fan continued his career as a nanny and took Qiqi out.