Chapter 340 Potstickers with wontons (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day)(1/2)
Yang Xiaoxi was pulled into the kitchen by Feng Ruoruo. When she saw Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi busy in the kitchen, the little girl immediately greeted her intimately.
"Good morning, Aunt Su, Good morning."
Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked over when they heard this and saw their daughter pulling Yang Xiaoxi in. The couple also greeted him with a smile.
"Xixi is here, it's very early today."
"Did Xixi come with her parents?"
Hearing Aunt Su’s question, Yang Xiaoxi immediately said: “I came with my dad, and my mom is going to work overtime today.”
Feng Ruoruo quickly said to his father: "Dad, dad, Xixi hasn't eaten yet. You can make that delicious wonton for Xixi, and you also want to make a hand-catch cake for Xixi."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Xixi hasn't eaten yet? Then I want to make a breakfast for Xixi."
Su Ruoxi walked over with a smile, pulling two little girls behind her: "Come on, let's wait here for a while and let Dad Feng prepare a delicious breakfast for Xixi." The fastest update is mobile::
Yang Xiaoxi was naturally very happy. He was led by Aunt Su with Ruoru and sat down at a small dining table in the kitchen.
Feng Yifan put down some of the work on his hands first, and immediately took out some remaining wontons from the refrigerator, and also took out a piece of leftover noodles with hand-grabbing cakes, as well as some matching hand-grabbing cakes.
While sitting on the stove, Feng Yifan also prepared both tomatoes and broth.
After the water boils, put the wontons in and cook them. At the same time, put the tomatoes into the pot and stir-fry them out of sand, and then add the broth.
Finally, put shrimps and seaweed in a small bowl, add the cooked wontons, and then add the tomato stock.
A bowl of tomato wontons is ready.
Seeing the little wontons brought to the front of Mr. Feng, Yang Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly shone: "So beautiful, Mr. Feng is so amazing, this wonton is red."
Feng Ruoruo immediately introduced to Yang Xiaoxi: "Xixi, let me tell you that this wonton is made with my parents and I. Dad uses tomato soup, so it is delicious."
Yang Xiaoxi started to prepare for food here, and Feng Yifan quickly fryed the cakes in a pan and made another hand-grabbing cake for Yang Xiaoxi.
When Yang Xiaoxi saw the hand-grabbing pancake, he was a little surprised: "Wow, the hand-grabbing pancake made by Papa Feng is so beautiful."
There was green lettuce in the hand-grabbing cake and a fried egg. Feng Yifan also specially fryed a slice of tender beef for the little girl and put it in.
Of course, I also added delicious homemade sauce to the little girl.
Yang Xiaoxi held the wrapped cake in both hands and then took a big bite.
The crispy cake, followed by the lettuce and eggs inside, as well as the beef and sauce flavor, made the little girl eat a smile on her face.
Feng Ruoruo looked at his good friend and smiled, and asked with a smile: "Xixi, is it delicious?"
Yang Xiaoxi nodded vigorously while eating.
Su Ruoxi touched her daughter's head and said, "Okay, please let Xixi have a good meal. Don't talk to her. Don't always talk when eating. You can play when Xixi finishes eating."
Yang Xiaoxi was taken to the kitchen to eat a small kitchen, and the father in front of him became more depressed.
Because she finished eating my cousin's pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi had to queue up next door before buying it for her cousin.
But when he arrived at the breakfast shop next door, he realized that the business next door was very popular, and there were a lot of people standing at the door.
And it seems that most of the people in line are buying pot stickers.
Yang Zhiyi could only line up behind the team. Looking at the long queue in front, I really didn’t know when I would go?
But when queuing up, Yang Zhiyi recalled the taste of eating pot stickers before and really wanted to eat them.
Yang Zhiyi must admit that the pot stickers taste really good, and the fried pot stickers are really good, with one side being crispy and very soft on top.
The filling inside is also tender and juicy.
Even if the two sides are not sealed, there is actually no loss of inward juice.
When Yang Zhiyi ate it, he felt that because the two ends were not sealed, the oil penetrated into it and fryed it, which made the inclination more fragrant.
After a long queue, Yang Zhiyi finally got inside.
When I walked to the window selling inside the shop, I saw that Lin Ruifeng was indeed busy inside.
Yang Zhiyi immediately greeted Lin Ruifeng: "Xiaolin, it turns out that you are really making pot stickers? Your pot stickers are so delicious."
When Lin Ruifeng heard the sound outside, he immediately looked out and saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, so he quickly said hello.
"Brother Yang, why are you so early today? You said it was you, so there is no need to queue up. I will leave one for you."
Because Lin Ruifeng called Yang Zhigang: Brother Yang, he kept calling Yang Zhiyi: Brother Yang.
Yang Zhiyi accepted it happily.
Hearing Lin Ruifeng's words inside, Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's okay. Although we are very familiar, we have to queue up because of our familiarity. Otherwise, if everyone doesn't line up, wouldn't it be messy?"
The people who lined up behind Yang Zhiyi immediately said when they heard this: "You are right, we need order."
Yang Zhiyi turned around and smiled. Seeing that there were still many people behind him, he quickly said to him: "Xiaolin, please give me half a pound of every pot sticker." The fastest update is computer::/
Lin Ruifeng also agreed: "Okay, second brother, wait a moment."
After these days of training, Lin Ruifeng's hands and feet are now very quick, and he quickly put a pot sticker for Yang Zhiyi and handed it out.
Lin Ruifeng didn't want to collect money, but Yang Zhiyi was still very determined to give it to him.
Holding two delicious plates of pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi quickly came out of the shop, turned around and entered Su Ji next door. He came to his cousin's table, sat down and put the pot stickers on.
After placing the pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi suddenly realized that his daughter was missing.
"Huh? Where is my Xixi?"
Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Hahaha, didn't your daughter follow Ruoru to the kitchen? You are so good. Just eating by yourself will forget your daughter?"
Yang Zhiyi immediately slapped his head: "Yes, yes, yes, look at me, I forgot Xixi to the kitchen."
Yang Zhigang then picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating pot stickers.
But Yang Zhiyi stopped him: "Brother, don't worry, I'll go to the kitchen to call Xixi out. Such delicious pot stickers are for my daughter to try."
When Yang Zhigang heard this, he was immediately happy: "Okay, go, you've become a good father today."
Yang Zhiyi stood up and before entering the kitchen, he also greeted the three old men sitting near the table in the corner of the kitchen.
When Su Jinrong saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, he smiled and waved his hand: "Go, it's okay."
Yang Zhiyi then pushed open the door of the kitchen and entered the kitchen to find his daughter.
When he entered the kitchen, Yang Zhiyi saw that his daughter was actually eating.
"Xixi, you are eating a small stove in the kitchen. Don't you know how to call your father?"
Yang Xiaoxi looked up and saw his father coming in. He immediately smiled and said, "Dad, the wontons made by Papa Feng are delicious. Are you going to eat them together?"
When Feng Yifan saw Yang Zhiyi coming in, he immediately brought out another bowl of wontons.
"Look, your daughter is thinking about you, this bowl is ready for you."
Seeing Feng Yifan bringing out the wontons, Yang Zhiyi immediately realized that he had blamed his daughter for wrongly. It turned out that his daughter had always been thinking about her, and it was indeed better to have her own cotton jacket.
Yang Zhiyi walked over and squatted beside his daughter and said, "I'm sorry Xixi, it's my dad who blamed me for my little cotton jacket."
Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's okay, Xixi forgives dad."
Yang Zhiyi said again: "That Xixi, let's go out. Dad went to the next door to buy pot stickers. Let's eat them together, okay? Dad's pot stickers were delicious."
When Feng Ruoruo heard that Uncle Yang had gone to buy pot stickers, he immediately asked: "Uncle Yang, did you buy the pot stickers with shrimp?"
Yang Zhiyi was a little confused: "Uncle Yang doesn't know which one has shrimp, but Uncle Yang bought both. Should Ruoru go out to eat together?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go out to eat together Xixi."
Feng Yifan said, "Then you all go out for dinner first. I'll just be busy in the kitchen alone."
Su Ruoxi thought about it and decided to stay and let her daughter go out with Yang Xiaoxi and her daughter, and told her daughter not to run around outside.
"Ruoruo, don't run around. There are many people in the restaurant in the morning. You can play with Xixi in the restaurant, and don't run around. Or you two have eaten and go upstairs to play."
After hearing his mother's instructions, Feng Ruoruo also said seriously: "Okay, mom, I know."
Afterwards, Yang Zhiyi led the two girls out together.
Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Actually you can go out first, I can handle it alone behind me."
Su Ruoxi looked like a little girl in front of her husband: "Then do you dislike me? I think I've delayed your work in the future, right?"
After hearing his wife say this, Feng Yifan quickly reached out and grabbed his wife: "No, I am very happy to be with you, how could I blame my wife?"
Su Ruoxi nodded with satisfaction: "This is almost the same, so let's work quickly."
Feng Yifan also nodded: "Okay, we're starting to work."
The couple was busy in the kitchen together. In fact, most of them were Feng Yifan, preparing various ingredients, cutting vegetables, slicing meat, sizing the meat in advance, and pre-processing some ingredients in advance.
Su Ruoxi was on the side, and most of the time, she would give some help, such as handing over a plate or washing some vegetables.
Even Feng Yifan couldn't bear to let his wife do the jobs like the shrimp.
When Zhao Daxia arrived, most of the things she did about washing vegetables were done by Zhao Daxia, and Su Ruoxi looked even more leisurely.
However, Su Ruoxi was still with her husband, handing her something to her husband, or wiping the sweat on her forehead and face.
Zhao Daxia also had some envy in the eyes of the couple's intimate actions in the kitchen.
To be continued...