Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 172, Don’t make it easy

When Suo Ye heard what Su Ling said, he didn't say much at first.

Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, and everyone has their own choice.

"Crunch..."

While he was shutting up, the sound of the door opening was heard outside.

Yang Xiaole turned around and looked around, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged man coming out of the hanging flower door.

The wrong party was wearing a thick military coat.

The left leg is carrying a sling of butter paper bags, and the right leg is carrying two bottles of red wine.

"master!"

The wrong party shouted with a smile before he even entered the door, then quickened his pace and walked towards the main house.

It didn't take long to arrive at the door.

At this time, Su Ling had already stood up.

The wrong person called out softly, "Brother Zhang! (Uncle Zhang!)"

The one following behind is naturally very beautiful.

The wrong party laughed: "Brothers and sisters, Tiantian, we are here too! It is thanks to us every year."

Su Ling smiled: "Is that what a junior should do?"

After hearing his words, the man looked guilty and nodded.

Then he looked at Mr. Suo, who had half-squinted eyes: "Master, I'm very angry with him! The work unit is really gone, and he can't leave! Otherwise, he wouldn't come back to see you grow old in a few years!"

"

The old man squinted his eyes and slowly opened them after hearing the words.

He said calmly: "What's the matter? I finally have time to come back tomorrow! He is thinking very much about whether I can come back when he is buried one day."

Zhang Shaoting smiled awkwardly.

"Master, look at what you said. You are in good health!"

Su Ling, who was next to her, stood up when she saw this, looked at Suo Ye and said with a smile: "Old man, let him go to the kitchen to have a look."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Seeing that scene, Yang Xiaole knew whether Su Ling would make room for the two of them.

He also stood up and said, "Master, he went to cook!"

After saying that, he left.

Hua Yourong would not have left.

Zhang Shaoting was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Xiaole's name, and looked curiously at Yang Xiaole as he left.

Then he turned around and looked at the old man.

"Master..."

…

Yang Xiaojie went to the kitchen and looked behind her. Su Ling, who had followed by mistake, asked curiously.

"Auntie, what's going on?"

After hearing his words, Su Ling looked back and said, "Oh, it's nothing..."

Then the wrong recipe was introduced.

Zhang Shaoting, the old man’s eighth disciple, is almost considered a closed disciple.

In 1938, he joined the revolution and wandered abroad. After liberation, he followed the army back to Peiping.

A leader's guard.

The person who was wrong was not specified.

Something big happened in the Northeast a few years ago, and I followed the leader to the Northeast. I never came back in those years.

I don’t know why I came back suddenly.

I don’t know whether I came back to celebrate the old man’s birthday or not.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded lightly, then considering Donglai, can he be regarded as the junior brother of the wrong party?

It should be counted.

While shutting up, he opened the lid of the pot and took a look.

Seeing that the big fish was almost there, he was going to cook chicken soup noodles and eat.

With Su Ling in Bu Nao, it's hard for him to enter the space and he doesn't know if it will break.

"Get out!"

While I was thinking, I heard the old man's voice calling from outside.

Seeing this, Su Ling stretched her head and looked around, hesitated for a while before going out to see what was going on.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole ignored it and put the noodles in the big bowl into the hot pot.

Then he closed the door, touched the iron pot, and sent it directly into the space.

He also followed in.

The water in the iron pot was very hot, but now it has gradually subsided.

Control the separation of the noodles to prevent them from adhering, leaving space, and place them on the stove to cook.

Add a little cold water from time to time.

After cooking for a while, when it was almost ready, I put the noodles into a bowl and stacked them.

Pour the chicken soup over the noodles and sprinkle some chopped green onion and minced garlic.

He quickly brought the big fish, pork, and red vegetables to the main room.

Looking at the embarrassed middle-aged man at the door, Yang Xiaole took a look, then returned to the kitchen and put the bowl of longevity noodles on the table.

"Okay, Master, let me eat first. There are quite a few noodles. He has cooked them. They will be ready in a while."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen and cooked the leftover leg dough and brought it over in a basin.

After it was done, it was getting dark.

"Okay, let's eat. How about trying his leg skills?"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

Hua Yourong smelled the table and smiled: "It smells so good, Xiaole, I can actually cook! He can't even cook."

Upon hearing that, Yang Xiaole handed the bowls and chopsticks to the two of them.

He joked: "Then I have to learn it quickly, otherwise I won't be able to get married in the future."

"Huh, he doesn't want to ask for it! Now that men and women are not equal, why do they have to ask women to cook!"

"Then let Auntie find one for me."

Yang Xiaole said with a smile, and placed the last set of empty bowls where no one was around.

The old man didn't say anything, but he took an empty bowl. As for whether he asked Zhang Shaoting to eat, that was none of the old man's business.

Put the chopsticks away first to save him from having to make another trip.

Moreover, the old man is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person who is obsessed with saving face.

Make sure you find a step for yourself in a while.

If you ask for eviction, they will have been evicted a long time ago.

"Hey, Master, what do you mean, Lao Gao, let me just watch and eat? Please let him come in and eat, please, please let him go back first!"

Seeing that the old man didn't move his chopsticks, Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

Su Ling smiled at the scene and said nothing, quietly waiting for the old man to speak.

Upon hearing that, the old man glanced at the man outside.

He said with a stern face: "If you don't want to come in, what are you doing there? I beg him to invite me!"

"Hey, no, no!"

Zhang Shaoting rushed over with a smile.

When I got close, I didn't rush to go east.

"Hurry up!"
To be continued...